A dull sound was heard, and the leader of Death spit out a large mouthful of blood and did not get up again.
However, as a top powerhouse, even if his neck is broken, he cannot die.
As long as he takes a breath, he can launch a counterattack.
"Never be a slave? Your life is not as strong as your bones."
The old fortune teller walked through the air, took a photo of half of the death sickle that fell on the ground, and swung it violently.
puff.
There was a flash of golden light, and the death sickle pierced into the heart of the leading god of death.
A terrifying destructive power also erupted from the Death Scythe, cutting off his life.
When the other gods of death saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.
Not only were they shocked, the melon-eating gods were decisive in killing the old fortune teller and were not calm either.
Easily defeated the first god of death, and then...killed him?
Carlyle's whole body went numb as he looked at the dead leader, the God of Death.
He just lost and is still alive.
But the number one Death God who was probably stronger than him was dead!
Originally, he had some thoughts about the old fortune teller, but now he feels grateful.
I am grateful to the old fortune teller for showing mercy and sparing his life!
"The old fortune teller is so domineering."
Xiao Chen also secretly exclaimed in his heart, such a top powerhouse, he will be killed as soon as he says so!
If it were him, he might not be able to kill so decisively, but would find a way to subdue them and use them as cannon fodder.
Swish.
Just as everyone's thoughts flashed through their minds, a solid soul shot out from the leader of the Death God.
He was scared and didn't want to take revenge at all.
At his peak, he was no match for the old fortune teller, let alone only the divine soul.
The speed of the soul is extremely fast, and it can travel dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.
"snort."
The old fortune teller snorted coldly, "If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, will they grow again when the spring breeze blows?"
If you want to kill, then kill them completely!
Otherwise, there will be trouble in the future!
With a cold snort from him, boom,
Thunder exploded out of thin air, fell from the sky, and struck the soul of the leading god of death.
"Rare..."
The leader, the God of Death, shouted in fear, "If you die again, you will be wiped out in ashes!"
The divine thunder fell, and the soul was shattered, leaving it vulnerable to a single blow.
When the soul was shattered, the old fortune teller waved his hand to completely take it back, took out a spirit stone ball, and put it inside.
He threw it to Xiao Chen casually: "Boy, I'll give it to you."
"nice one."
Xiao Chen took it. This is the purest power of the soul, and it has a great tonic effect on the soul.
"Who else?"
After the old fortune teller killed the leader of the Death God, his eyes swept across the audience, his tone was light and domineering.
None of the Western gods dared to say a word.
Even though there was some intention to kill the old fortune teller before, there was no movement now.
The consequences for those who dare to take action are right in front of them.
No one wants to die!
They don't think they are much better than the First God of Death.
If the old fortune teller had a bloody battle with the First God of Death and managed to kill him...that would be another matter.
But what the hell...what's going on?
Easy to kill!
If there is one, who can do it?
At least no one here can do it.
Amaterasu looked at the old fortune teller standing with his hands behind his hands, his eyes sparkling.
This is the man she likes.
I used to be domineering, but now... I'm even more domineering!
"Aren't you going to avenge him?"
The old fortune teller looked at the remaining Shinigami and asked calmly.
"..."
Several Death Gods trembled in their hearts and subconsciously took a step back, fearing that the old fortune teller would come and kill them.
"Since no one is taking action, here is what I say
Forget it."
The old fortune teller was too lazy to pay attention to these cowards, and his voice spread throughout the audience.
"I called you here this time just to explore the Ona Forest..."
If the old fortune teller said this just now, maybe the gods wouldn't take it seriously.
But now, no one dares to take it seriously.
Explore the Ona Forest?
They came here with the intention of seeing how the old fortune teller was killed.
Nowadays, the fortune teller has a big fist, so of course he has the final say.
"Ona Forest does not belong to the west, but belongs to the entire Mother Realm... Now, when the time has come, the multiple space nodes of Ona Forest will be opened and you can enter it."
The old fortune teller continued.
"The gods follow me into the depths, others are outside..."
Many people's hearts moved when they heard the old fortune teller's words.
Especially the gods who were relatively familiar with Ona Forest had changes in their eyes.
Not many people know about the multiple dimensions of Ona Forest.
How did he, a Chinese, know this?
In addition...the time when multi-space nodes are opened has always been secret and random, and no one knows it.
Does he really know?
Or nonsense?
"I hope everyone is in that position, and the gods are not allowed to stay outside..."
The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.
"Except for the gods, the forces that come can stay outside and look for opportunities... When the multi-space nodes are opened, there will not be too few opportunities outside."
All the forces that came were also moved.
Especially some strong men who are just a little bit close to taking a step forward and becoming gods, they all have some expectations.
Maybe here you can find an opportunity to take a step forward.
"Some people may be curious as to why I called you here... I need the power of the gods to speed up the opening of the multi-dimensional nodes. After entering, we will each look for opportunities."<
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The old fortune teller looked around and explained the reason for summoning the gods.
Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and he won't say more about the others.
Following his words, many gods felt a lot more at ease. It turned out that he was asking for something from them.
Otherwise, they would all have to wonder if the old fortune teller had set up a trap to bury them in the God Burial Ground.
As long as you need them, there's no need to worry too much.
"I say it again, don't cross the boundary, the gods are not allowed to stay outside..."
As the old fortune teller spoke, he took out a jade ruyi that was as black as ink.
The next second, seven terrifying figures shot out from Yu Ruyi and fell into the air.
"God?"
"Supreme God?"
When the gods looked at these seven figures, their expressions changed.
Xiao Chen also stared, who are they?
"They are my servants. This time, they will stay outside... Once I seal off the Ona Forest, they are not allowed to enter or leave, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
The old fortune teller raised his voice.
"Don't doubt their fighting power. They can kill most of you...even if they can't kill you, they will remember your aura. When I come out of the Ona Forest, I will kill you personally."
"War servant?"
The gods were even more shocked, even if they were not the supreme gods, they were probably about the same.
He actually has seven such powerful servants?
Can these seven servants alone be able to run rampant in the Western world?
"How many cards does the old fortune teller have..."
Xiao Chen was also not calm. These seven servants were equivalent to Wang Bang, right?
"Does anyone have an opinion? If you have an opinion, you can say it."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"I'm the most democratic person, and I'm easy to talk to... If you don't believe me, just ask Carlyle."