Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Facing the arrogance of the divine envoy, Su Yan's eyes were as cold as water, without any wavering. He was obviously thinking of a way.

Now that the divine envoy has become a three-headed dog spirit, naturally he cannot continue to behead him. As for the tail and limbs, Su Yan also thinks that they will grow back.

At the moment, he can only use his last resort to make this divine envoy disappear into thin air.

"I really didn't expect that your secret technique surprised me."

"Accident, that's right, nothing in life is accidental." The envoy looked at Su Yan with big eyes and continued, "But accidents are accompanied by the end of life!"

The divine envoy swooped towards Su Yan, his bloody mouth biting at Su Yan with a violent force and a strange wave.

Su Yan retreated, forming seals with his hands, and a terrifying force was released.

"The Heaven-shaking Sixteen Forms of Shattering Form!"

The power of fragmentation tore apart the strange fluctuations of the divine envoy. The strength was not even half weak, and it continued to attack the divine envoy, inevitably turning him into pieces.

This force of fragmentation made the divine envoy's expression change. He knew that Su Yan relied on this move to turn Tokugawa Ichiro into pieces.

A black aura surged out of the divine envoy's body to resist this shattering force.

When the shattering force bombarded him, the divine envoy's body was covered in scars, but he endured it without any fundamental damage to his body.

The divine envoy had a sneer on his face. The blood all over his body made him look even more terrifying. His red tongue kept licking his lips. It was obvious that he regarded Su Yan as a delicacy.

"Now let's see how you resist my attack!"

The divine envoy was about to attack Su Yan, but what he saw was Su Yan's hands forming seals again, and he couldn't help but show a look of disdain on his face.

"Why bother working in vain, accept your fate!"

"The Heaven-shaking Sixteen Forms of Collapse!"

Su Yan still used this move. It was his greatest back-up move. It worked repeatedly, and he had relied on this move to avert danger in many critical moments.

It was the same this time, but of course it was different. The realm of the divine envoy did not require him to use this trick. He just didn't want to delay the time and win by exhausting the divine envoy's spiritual power.

This force of collapse hit the divine envoy, causing his complexion to suddenly change, and a feeling of being torn apart emerged spontaneously.

He felt that his body was about to be completely separated, not from parts, but from cells to cells!

"You actually played with me!"

The divine envoy bared his teeth and claws, dismembered his body, turned into a piece of dust, and completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Su Yan also withdrew his spiritual power, regained his composure, and threw the long sword to the stupid Yuwen Xiongba.

At this time, Su Yan had already walked towards the inner hall. The middle hall was completely in ruins. Naturally, he went to the inner hall to check out some of Tokugawa Ichiro's secrets.

"What are you doing there stupidly!"

Su Yan's loud voice woke up Yuwen Xiongba.

Yuwen Xiongba couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead and woke up from the shock, but his eyes were still filled with shock.

"Sir, you are so... so awesome!"

What Yuwen Xiongba said was from the bottom of his heart, and I was so impressed that I fell into admiration.

Originally he thought Su Yan was going to be in danger, but this last move completely killed him, which was really cool.

The two entered the inner hall. At this moment, the Tokugawa Mansion was empty, and everyone in the Tokugawa family had long since fled without a trace.

Tokugawa Ichiro died, the divine envoy also died, and the two mountains collapsed. Naturally, they did not dare to stay here any longer.

"Sir, what are we doing here?"

"This Tokugawa Ichiro is one of the Four Great Swordsmen of Fuso, second only to the Sword Master, so he must know many things."

Yuwen Xiongba nodded, understanding what Su Yan meant, and couldn't help but follow Su Yan closely into the secret room of the inner hall.

The secret room was naturally not a problem for Su Yan. He could smash the wall open with one palm or smash the ground with one palm. If there was a secret passage, it would inevitably appear in front of him. This is how the two of them entered the secret room.

The two of them entered the secret room and walked along the long secret room for nearly five minutes. The twists and turns made them a little confused.

"The cultivation of this secret path is so unique that my head almost feels dizzy."

"Using spiritual power to wake up the brain is not as simple as being unique. It is a formation. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in it."

Yuwen Xiongba's expression changed, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to constantly wake up his divine messenger so that it did not feel tired at all.

After the two of them passed the passage, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a secret room like a palace hall appeared in front of them.

"This basement is quite big. Is this for me to use in a hundred years?"

"This is the Sutra Pavilion."

Su Yan knocked on Yuwen Xiongba and walked inside.

The entire hall is lined with rows of bookshelves, dazzling and overwhelming. It is simply a world of books.

"This is obviously a library. The Scripture Collection Pavilion is made like a novel."

Su Yan was used to talking about it before, so he mentioned the Sutra Library Pavilion casually, but he ignored it and focused on looking at the bookshelves in each row.

"Look at these books to see if there is anything strange."

"So many."

"Look at the categories."

There is an eye-catching label in front of each row of Su family, such as history, technology, humanities, novels, etc.

Su Yan walked towards the history row and took a quick look at it, all the way down to the first floor.

He saw a different book on the top floor. It wasn't a book to be exact, it was a notebook.

Su Yan casually made a move, and the notebook fell into his hand. Su Yan opened the first page, and lines of ancient Fusang sayings emerged.

"Sir, is there any secret in this book?"

"This is not a book, it's more like a notebook. It's just that the words on it are incomprehensible. They look like ancient words."

The characters of the Fusang Kingdom were borrowed from ancient China, and it can be said that almost no one in the world has seen the characters of the Ancient Fusang Kingdom.

Because the Susang Kingdom had no writing at all, they borrowed it from the ancient country of China. If they had writing, why not use their own? This is what Su Yan was confused about.

"Keep reading and see if there are any strange books elsewhere."

The two continued to search, but finally found nothing new. Su Yan took the notebook and left the secret room.

At this time, Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba were already in a car. The car belonged to the Tokugawa Mansion. There were many luxury cars parked near the door. You could just drive any one.

"Sir, where are we going now?"

"Go to the hotel first. I have to study this book carefully. There must be secrets in it. Did the ancient Fuso Kingdom really have its own writing, and what exactly do these writings record?"

Even if he didn't know the content, Su Yan could guess that there must be a big conspiracy in his heart.

Is it true that the divine messenger collects souls just to improve his realm? Why is he not called a god, but a divine messenger? Is it because he respects the sculptures enshrined in temples?

There is also the purpose of Ichiro Tokugawa sending his disciples and the purpose of making Boss Shuang his pawn. This is not just for money.

Because the deeper meaning of these two is technology, a technology that studies the future and the past, a technology that can resurrect the dead.

Although this kind of technology is somewhat ridiculous, it cannot deny their purpose. There are too many secrets in it.