Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The two had already left Xiaojishan. Seeing Mao Litian and Oda Xiaoichiro still waiting outside, Su Yan was cold in his heart.

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

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

The two of them showed fear and took a taxi and left in a hurry.

"My lord, where are you going now?"

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

"Naturally go to Oda Prefecture."

A killing intent appeared in Su Yan's eyes. This killing intent was not adulterated at all, it was the most awe-inspiring killing intent.

Collaborating with the gods to collect souls, this is an unforgivable sin, and must be completely eradicated, or let them resurrect the demon, I am afraid it will be really messed up.

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

What kind of existence are gods, who can seal them and trap them, even Su Yan in the previous life, who is precious to the immortal emperor, can only respect the gods.

When the two left, it was noon when they arrived at Oda Mansion. At this time, the door of Oda Mansion was closed tightly, which was obviously abnormal.

"My lord, how do I get in?"

"In the face of this kind of help to evil, do we need to be polite?"

Su Yan asked back, running spiritual power with both hands, and banged directly towards the gate, a solid gate that was collapsed and shattered by Su Yan.

At the moment, the streets that weren't lively were a little bit of people looking at it in horror, and they kept talking for a while.

Su Yan ignored it and walked in grandiosely, and Yuwen Xiongba naturally followed closely.

Seeing the people in Oda Mansion, Su Yan would die if he didn't say a word, and didn't keep one.

When he came here, he took his attention and destroyed the Oda Mansion. Such a family cannot exist in the world.

So when I stepped into Oda Prefecture, everyone I met had nowhere to speak.

This is a **** road. Someone blocked the blood in the stool from splashing on the spot. Although many people were killed, Su Yan did not have a drop of blood all over his body. The blood of these people was not worthy to stain his clothes.

When Yuwen Xiongba walked behind, his scalp was numb, and he looked at Su Yan as if he was a killer god. Only now did he realize that the blood demon Su was not groundless, but worthy of the name.

But Yuwen Xiongba didn't have the slightest sympathy and intolerance. These people should be killed. Killing one can save several dozen people. This is a good thing.

Seeing Su Yan encountering people and killing people and Buddhas killing Buddhas, no one can stop half of them. This frightened all the people in Oda Prefecture.

Su Yan killed people with cultivation bases, and those without cultivation bases did not dare to approach half a point.

"Go and report to the Patriarch!"

One of the guards hurriedly shouted and asked his subordinates to report, while he was holding a samurai sword and yelling towards Su Yan.

But his sword fell on Su Yan's arm and did not cause any harm to Su Yan. On the contrary, his mouth was shaken by the hilt, and the samurai sword became two halves.

This person was horrified, with cold sweat on his forehead, but before he could beg for mercy, he was slapped flying by Su Yan, vomiting blood and fell to the ground to death.

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

"Let your Patriarch come out, or I will flatten Oda Mansion!"

Su Yan's roar shook the sky, with the meaning of dragon roar, spreading the world for a long time, even in the basement.

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

Now they can only wait for reinforcements, hoping that those who will inform will arrive as soon as possible.

At this time, in the lobby of the Oda Mansion, the clan chief Oda Neji was sitting at the top, and there were four men below.

Take a closer look, these four people are similar in shape. If they have to be human, they can only be called turtle people.

Their appearance is very similar to Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and they are almost carved out of a mold.

Even the weapons used by Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are exactly the same. The four are nunchakus, double knives, double penetrations and long sticks.

However, the four of them did not have any bandages on their heads, and their eyes were sharp, just like messengers from hell.

The four of them respectfully faced Neji Oda, who was obviously their master.

And these four were originally very normal humans, four powerful ninjas, the four most powerful killers of the Oda family.

But because Oda Neji agreed to the envoy, the four had to be sent to the Hachimangu Shrine where the envoy was located. After transformation, they eventually became this kind of tortoise people who were not like humans or ghosts.

"Patriarch, this is our spoils for half a month."

A tortoise man took out a crystal bead from his arms, about the size of a fist, as if there were strands of black wool swimming in it, and these were the soul of the victim.

They were taken away, and their souls were stored in it. Even if they were released, they could only be lone souls and ghosts, and they could not be in the body.

And being a lonely ghost may also be reincarnated, but now it is packed in crystal beads, and it is doomed to a tragic ending.

Oda Neji smiled faintly, took the crystal beads from the turtle man, and nodded in satisfaction.

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

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

The tortoise with the fork in his hand hesitated for a long time. He looked up at Oda Neji, but lowered his head again.

"Is there anything wrong with the Turtleman?"

Oda Neji naturally saw his movements and couldn't help asking.

The Fork Turtle's complexion trembled, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Patriarch, how long will it take for us to recover?"

This is the wish of the four people all the time. Now people are not like people and everyone 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, they will never be able to recover, but they have been kept in the dark.

There was a hint of coldness in Oda Ningji's eyes, and he sternly said: "When the time is up, I will naturally tell you that all you have to do now is to collect more souls, you know!"

"Yes, my lord."

The four of them knelt down in fright, daring not to have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Go down."

Oda Neji waved his hand, rather impatiently.

The four of them could only retreat silently to the outside, but at this time a guard broke into it and knelt down in a hurry, still with a look of horror on his face.

"Family... Patriarch, someone broke in and killed them when they met. It has become a river of blood!"

Oda Neji was furious, and he shot the case, his eyes widened, the katana around his waist was buzzing at this moment, quite restless.

"The four turtles obeyed the order and went quickly to destroy the enemy!"

The four hurried to their knees and said in unison: "Yes, sir!"