"Lord Oda would not give such an important position to an outsider, unless you are one of his people."

The missionary sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that among these low-level cultivators, there would be such a figure as you. It was my mistake."

Lord Oda shouted in great disrepute, "You are all nonsense! My son is not dead! Missionary, do it, if you kill them all, I'll give you 200 million dollars!"

The missionary was cold: "Lord Oda, haven't you seen it yet? These two people are not simple."

His gaze fell on Bai Zhou's body: "Especially this woman, she is even more unfathomable, even this man can't compare to her, why do you have to do it with them?"

"Your son is dead, admit it, don't you still have a granddaughter? She follows your surname, and her father is rich, right? In that case, why not nurture her?"

Oda Emi's face was at a loss, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at her grandfather.

"You know what?" Old Man Oda shouted angrily, "Kogishi is what I finally asked the gods for! I only recognize him as an heir!"

He looked at Bai Zhou and Wen Junzhi again, and said, "It's better to do this, I'll make a deal with you. You killed the missionary and Arthur, and I'll give you 200 million dollars."

Arthur and the others showed a trace of panic, staring at Bai Zhou and the others, guarding against them.

Lord Oda continued, "If you can revive my son, I can give you half of my wealth! I will do what I say!"

At this moment, even the missionaries were shocked, but they didn't expect Master Oda to come up with such a high price.

But Bai Zhou looked at him and said very seriously, "This son of yours should not have come to this world in the first place, you forcibly brought him, and he is destined not to live long. Why be so persistent? Is it bad to let go? It will only be painful for him to remain in this world."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Lord Oda's eyes were blood-red, and his face was flushed: "I don't believe it! I don't believe in fate! Who said I was going to cut off my children and grandchildren! It's all rumors! It's a rumor! I'm going to change my life! My life is up to me!"

Wen Jun stopped, "It's rare that you actually know this sentence of my Yanxia Kingdom. It's not impossible to change your life against the sky, but all those who succeed in changing their lives against the sky will have to pay a price, and some of the costs are unbearable."

"No! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" He hammered the ground and screamed, "I want you dead! All of you have to die! Whoever kills you will get 200 million dollars!"

The missionary glanced at him with pity, shook his head helplessly, and stopped at Wen Jun behind him, "Mr. Wen, this person is hopeless. May the Lord forgive him for his sins."

"I will no longer be with him, and I swear to the Great Lord that as soon as you let me go, I will leave here and return to my own country."

Whether the missionaries are pious or not, once they swear by their Lord, it is an oath of the highest standard, which cannot be disobeyed, or it will be spurned by all.

Wen Junzhi took back the sword and said, "Let's go."

He didn't come today to kill other cultivators.

The missionary secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately these two Yanxia countrymen were very reasonable, otherwise he might not have been able to leave here alive.

He quickened his pace, and just as he opened the paper door, he suddenly heard a shout, "Be careful!"

The missionary's muscles tensed, and the instinct to fight made his waist bend back, and a black light shot against his stomach, hitting the paper door, which was instantly corroded, and the light continued to hit the rockery made of stones in the dry landscape outside, and the extremely hard stone was also corroded, melting like brown sugar.

The missionary rolled over and looked into his stomach, where he saw that the light had corroded the flesh from his stomach, revealing the entrails inside.

He looked at the man who had attacked him in disbelief, a look of disbelief.

It turned out to be Emi Oda.

Lord Oda looked at her in surprise, "Emi, how can you also spell? Are you also a cultivator?"

He paused, then burst out laughing, "Good! That's great! Emi, kill them quickly! Sacrifice them to your little uncle, and raise your little uncle back to life......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Oda Emi wave his hand, and a black light fell on Oda Kishi's body, and Oda's body was quickly corroded, and he didn't even scream, and it became a dry bone.

"Little Shore!" Lord Oda's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at this scene in disbelief, "Emi! What are you doing! That's your own uncle!"

But Emi Oda only showed a sly smile.

Bai Zhou said, "She is no longer your Emi for a long time."

"What did you say?" Lord Oda seemed to suddenly think of something, and exclaimed, "You mean she is also possessed by demons?"