Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The two of them had already left Xiaojishan. Seeing Maori Tian and Oda Shoichiro still waiting outside, Su Yan felt a little cold inside.

"You are still here, do you want me to take you back?"

Su Yan looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, but everyone knew that this smile was too fake.

The two of them showed fear and took a taxi angrily to leave.

"Sir, where are you going now?"

Yuwen Xiongba sat in the car and looked at Su Yan and asked.

"Of course we're going to Oda Prefecture."

A murderous intent appeared in Su Yan's eyes. There was no adulteration in this killing intent, and it was the most brutal killing intent.

Colluding with the divine envoys to collect souls is an unforgivable crime and must be eradicated completely, otherwise if they resurrect the demon, there will really be chaos.

As for the god recorded in the notebook, Su Yan naturally regarded it as a joke and didn't care at all.

What kind of existence is God? Who can seal and trap them? Even Su Yan, who was the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, can only respect God when facing him.

The two left and arrived at Oda Mansion at noon. At this time, the gate of Oda Mansion was closed tightly and there were no visitors. This was obviously abnormal.

"Sir, how do I get in?"

"Do you still need to be polite when facing such an existence that helps the evildoers do evil?"

Su Yan asked back, using his spiritual power with both hands, he blasted directly towards the door. The solid door was blown to pieces by Su Yan.

The originally not lively street now had some people looking at it in fear, and they kept talking for a while.

Su Yan ignored him and walked in grandly. Yuwen Xiongba naturally followed closely.

When Su Yan saw the people from the Oda Mansion, he did it himself without saying a word. No one was spared, and everyone died.

When he came here, he made up his mind to destroy the Oda House. Such a family should not exist in the world.

Therefore, when I entered Oda Mansion, everyone I saw had no hope of survival.

This was a bloody road, and when someone blocked it, blood spattered on the spot. Although many people were killed, there was not a drop of blood on Su Yan's body. The blood of these people was not worthy of staining his clothes.

Yu Wen Xiongba was walking behind with his head numb. He looked at Su Yan as if he was a god of death. Only now did he realize that Su Xue Mo was not just an illusion, but he truly lived up to his name.

However, Yuwen Xiongba did not have the slightest sympathy or intolerance. These people should be killed. Killing one person can save dozens of people, which is a good thing.

Seeing Su Yan killing people and killing Buddhas, no one could stop him at all, which frightened all the clan members in the Oda Mansion.

Su Yan killed all those who had cultivation, and those without cultivation dared not come even close.

"Go and report to the head of the family!"

One of the guards shouted hurriedly and asked his men to go forward and report, while he held a samurai sword and shouted at Su Yan.

But when his sword fell on Su Yan's arm, it did not cause any harm to Su Yan. Instead, his jaw was painfully shaken by the handle of the sword, and the samurai sword also broke into two halves.

This man's face was horrified, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. But before he could beg for mercy, he was slapped away by Su Yan. He vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.

Su Yan looked around. There were nearly a thousand people surrounding them, but in Su Yan's eyes, these one thousand people were easier than killing a thousand ants.

"Let your master come out, or I will crush the Oda Mansion!"

Su Yan's roar shook the sky, with the meaning of a dragon's roar, and it could be heard even in the basement.

This group of guards had no intention of resisting anymore. Such a powerful pressure was not at the same level as them.

Now they can only wait for reinforcements and hope that the people who go to notify them will arrive as soon as possible.

At this time, in the hall of the Oda Mansion, the family patriarch Oda Neiji was sitting at the head of the table, with four men below him.

If you look closely, you will see that these four people have similar shapes. If you have to say that they are humans, they can only be called turtle people.

Their appearance is very similar to that of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, almost carved from the same mold.

Even the weapons are exactly the same as those used by the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. The four are nunchucks, double swords, double sticks and long sticks.

However, there were no bandages or turbans on the heads of the four of them, and their eyes were extremely sharp, just like messengers from hell.

The four of them faced Oda Neiji respectfully. It was obvious that Oda Neiji was their master.

These four people were originally very normal humans. They were four powerful ninjas and the four most powerful killers of the Oda family.

But because Oda Neji agreed to the divine envoy, these four people had to be sent to the Hachiman Palace where the divine envoy was located. After being transformed, they finally became this kind of turtle man who is neither human nor ghost.

"Master, this is our half-month's spoils."

A turtle man took out a crystal clear bead from his arms, about the size of a fist, and there seemed to be strands of black wool swimming inside, and these were the souls of the victims.

Their souls were taken away and stored inside. Even if they are released, they can only become lonely ghosts and cannot be reincarnated into human bodies.

As a lonely ghost, it is possible to be reincarnated, but now being encased in a crystal ball is doomed to a tragic ending.

Oda Neji smiled slightly, took the crystal ball from Kameto's hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, the souls collected this time are of good quality, and they are all practitioners above master level."

Oda Neji smiled, and the four of them were naturally relieved. If Oda Neji was dissatisfied, the four of them would be severely punished.

The turtle man holding the fork in his hand hesitated for a long time and looked up at Oda Neji, but then lowered his head.

"What's wrong with the Turtle Man?"

Oda Neji naturally saw his actions and couldn't help but ask.

The turtle man's face trembled, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, how long will it take for us to recover?"

This is the long-held wish of the four people. Nowadays, people are not like humans and no one is afraid of them. They want to return to the way they were before.

However, they don't know that once they become like this, it is impossible to recover. Unfortunately, they have been kept in the dark.

There was a hint of coldness in Oda Neji's eyes, and he said sternly: "I will naturally tell you when the time comes. What you have to do now is to collect more souls, you know!"

"Yes, sir."

The four of them were so frightened that they knelt down quickly, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

"Go down."

Oda Neji waved his hand, somewhat impatiently.

The four of them could only silently retreat outside, but at this moment a guard broke into them and hurriedly knelt down with a look of horror on his face.

"Family...Master, someone broke in and killed everyone he met. It has become a river of blood!"

Oda Neiji was so angry that he stood up and slapped the table, his eyes widened. The katana on his waist was buzzing at this moment, which was quite restless.

"The four turtle men obeyed the order and went quickly to destroy the incoming enemy!"

The four people hurriedly knelt down and said in unison: "Yes, sir!"