Chapter 457: The Killing Begins

The Jurchens were a slave race from the beginning to the end, capturing people of other races, beating them as slaves and inferior people, and constantly providing labor for the upper classes.

The upper class and the nobility enjoyed all this as a matter of course.

It can be said to be an extreme system of exploitation and slavery.

In China, the exploitation system of slavery was abolished thousands of years ago, and in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought were born, educating all the people, and pursuing the realm of everyone like a dragon.

This is a kind of sublimation of civilization, if it really completes the realm of everyone like a dragon, the Chinese civilization will transcend the earth and become an interstellar civilization.

The system of the Jurchen people, on the other hand, is a backward system that turns back the clock on history, and basically it will never be possible to sublimate civilization.

This is also the reason why the innate intelligence of the Han people in the Central Plains is higher than that of other races.

The wise man of the Jurchen tribe may not know why the Han people of the Central Plains are so much more intelligent and intelligent than other races, but this does not prevent him from planning to turn Xia into Hu.

All of his plans were based on the innate wisdom of the Han people of the Central Plains who far surpassed those of other human races.

Yang Pan walked towards the target area step by step.

That is the direction that Yang Pan sensed when he was promoted to the out-of-body period.

In the general direction, Yang Pan is not wrong.

After walking for a day and a night, there was not even a road along the way, and there were wastelands everywhere, and there were no people for thousands of miles.

Yang Pan took one step at a time, and there was an indescribable momentum on his body.

This momentum, bloody and cruel horror, this is the breath of killing.

It is precisely because of the existence of this breath that Yang Pan traveled all the way without even seeing a living thing.

All animals, both herbivorous and carnivorous, invariably avoided the area where Yang Pan was located.

Even the most brutal wolves in the wasteland fled with the same fear.

Animals are more sensitive than human beings' sixth sense, and they are more intuitively aware of the horror of Yang Pan.

Speaking of which, since Yang Pan came to this world, he has never gone on a killing spree.

Well, there are many people involved in the Jiangnan case, but these people were not killed by Yang Pan, but by the imperial court.

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That's because Yang Pan broke his work and rebuilt his foundation, so it was not appropriate to start killing and affect the foundation building, and it was also because he jumped out of the barrier of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill" to a certain extent.

Today's Yang Pan has rebuilt a more perfect foundation, all restrictions have been lifted, and naturally there is no need to suppress it, and the killing is from the heart.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves from a distance, and a well-trained barbarian cavalry pounced.

"My lord, I found a southerner, do you want to kill him. ”

"Kill!" the squad leader of this cavalry team glanced at Yang Pan and ordered softly.

This order was conveyed, and this cavalry squad of about fifteen people drew their swords and rushed towards Yang Pan at the same time.

Yang Pan sighed and said, "My killing ring in this world will start with you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a simple long sword, slashing it lightly.

Fifteen horsemen fell with their upper bodies, and their lower bodies followed the horses and rushed forward.

Halfway through, the horses were frightened and fled in all directions.

Yang Pan's killing breath, how could an ordinary war horse withstand it?

Fifteen horsemen fell to the ground, but they did not die immediately, and the punishment of beheading was a rare torture in the world, and the tortured did not die immediately, but met death little by little in agony.

"You, who are you?"

This person spoke Jurchen language, Yang Pan didn't understand, and he didn't bother to understand, so he stepped past these people with an expressionless face and continued to walk forward.

No one noticed that the spiritual energy in the blood of these people was absorbed.

Yang Pan exhaled comfortably, it had been a long time since he had absorbed the spiritual power and life force in the blood of living beings, it was really an evocative taste.

A signal was sent into the sky, which the captain of the cavalry had routinely issued to reveal the enemy's position and call for help.

Yang Pan shook his head, barbarians are barbarians, they have no wisdom at all, isn't it calling people to come and send them to death now?

Yang Pan didn't stop this person's stupid behavior, because this was also the result that Yang Pan wanted.

The Jurchen light horsemen scattered within a radius of 100 miles saw the signal in the sky, and invariably looked up at the sky, looking at the extremely eye-catching signal that rose to the sky.

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"Over there, turn around, let's chase after us. ”

"Quick, there is an enemy attack, go to reinforcements quickly. ”

"When I find an enemy, everyone will follow me and kill him. ”

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Two battalions of cavalry, a thousand men in all, almost all rushed in the direction where the signal was.

"It came at the right time. Yang Pan stroked his palms and said with a smile, the Zhuxian Sword roamed around his body, very cheerful.

These Jurchen cavalry are all elite, orderly and uniform.

"Bow and arrow ready!"

The leading general shouted loudly, shouting the Jurchen words, and Yang Pan didn't understand it.

Yang Pan's pace of progress did not stop because of this, and he still moved forward step by step unhurriedly.

Half of the Jurchen elite cavalry took out their bows and arrows, opened their bows and arrows, and aimed at Yang Pan.

"Volley!"

Hundreds of arrows left the string and pointed directly at Yang Pan.

"Spear ready!"

The cavalrymen in the front row took out their cavalry guns and pointed straight ahead, in unison.

The arrows shot at Yang Pan in no particular order.

But they were all blocked three feet around him, and the three-foot protective body was not a new trick, sweeping the monks would be, how could Yang Pan not.

It's just that the nature of the gas wall is different.

But there was not much problem in defending against the arrows of these ordinary cavalry.

Well, of course, these cavalrymen also seem to be familiar with martial arts, and their strength can shoot two stone bows.

It's a pity that Yang Pan is already extraordinary, this kind of trick is infinite to Yang Pan at all, no matter how many mortals there are, it is meaningless in front of the transcendent.

"Charge!" The general commanding Yang Pan saw that Yang Pan's protective body could not even break through the salvo of hundreds of arrows, and his scalp was numb for a while, but he could not retreat, so he ordered the cavalry to charge.

"Second stage charge preparation!"

Because there was only one person, there were not many cavalry charged, only five in the front row, which surrounded Yang Pan in a circle and charged at the same time.

This kind of military formation is specially used to deal with martial arts masters.

Basically, in the face of thousands of cavalry sieges, grandmaster-level masters also have to weigh it, and it is important to retreat early if they can't do it in time. There is no shame at all, staying and carrying it with the heavily armed cavalry brigade, that is the head is caught by the door.

Yang Pan had a thought, and the Zhuxian Sword turned into a sword light, and gently drew a circle around.

The cavalry in the charge, even men and horses, were dismembered on the spot.

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Chapter 458: The Killing Continues

"Weak, too weak, less, too little. Yang Pan shook his head, but his footsteps still did not stop.

"Up, charge, don't stop!" shouted the leading general, "there are so many of us, what are we afraid of him doing?"

After all, they are the Templars carefully cultivated by the Jurchen Sacred Mountain Temple, they are the elite of the elite, they are forbidden by orders, and they are not afraid of life and death.

Therefore, no one flinched, even if they knew that the road ahead was a dead end, they had to charge.

Wave after wave of cavalry charged without fear of life and death, wanting to stop Yang Pan's advance.

However, they had no idea what a powerful existence they were facing, and wave after wave of people died on the way to the charge, falling forever at Yang Pan's feet.

Their deaths were meaningless, and they couldn't stop Yang Pan's progress at all.

No, it can't be said that it is meaningless, their death brought Yang Pan excitement and longing.

It's been a long time since I've been so open to killing.

Sure enough, only a dead enemy is a good enemy.

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing.

Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million, and the party is the male of the male.

Yang Pan's spirit at this moment soared to the sky, and between the sword and sword of the Zhuxian Sword, a person's head fell to the ground.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill......

Yang Pan unknowingly came to the front of the general's fallen half-body, and the two battalions of cavalry were all wiped out.

Yang Pan didn't look at the figure of this person, walked by, and continued to move forward.

"You, you, you are not a man, you are the devil, you are the enemy of the Holy Spirit, you are the enemy of the common people. "There has never been a man as horrified as the man seen today, who killed a thousand people without blinking an eye, and the most terrible thing is that his body was clean and tidy, and there was not the slightest blood.

But where Yang Pan walked, blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were gone.

"You go down first, and I will send the entire Jurchen clan down to accompany you. Yang Pan's faint voice came from not far away.

The general listened, and looked in disbelief at the fading figure in the distance.

The whole family?

It's terrifying!

"Great Holy Spirit, what have we done wrong to allow such a great demon to descend from heaven. The general shouted with his last breath, and ran out of breath.

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"What a naïve, his hero, my enemy. In between, there is no one right or wrong, just different positions. There is no good or evil in the competition between races, only strength and weakness. If I am strong, you should perish, and vice versa. Yang Pan sighed softly and continued to move forward unswervingly.

After another day of walking, Yang Pan came to a valley, which was one of the settlements of the Jurchen tribe.

"Who? Stop!"

Naturally, the strong men guarding the valley mouth will not let strangers in and out casually.

Yang Pan stretched out his hand and pulled it from the void, and the Zhuxian Sword seemed to be drawn out of the void scabbard.

With a sword in hand, the murderous intent is everywhere.

With a sharp sword, all Taniguchi's guards were beheaded.

The screams before dying still alarmed the people in the valley.

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Two hours later, Yang Pan left, and everyone in the world, regardless of men, women, and children, was killed, and there was no one who could speak Chinese, so naturally all of them died.

In the next two days, Yang Pan slaughtered five such dwellings in a row, and the Jurchens who died at his hands had already exceeded 50,000!

From these populations, Yang Pan obtained the Jurchen people's living area in this area.

So, Yang Pan came to the door one by one to slaughter.

How could such a big thing be hidden for too long?

Not long after, when Yang Pan slaughtered the eighth settlement, the Holy Mountain Temple also got the news.

When the high-level Jurchen tribe got the news, they couldn't help but gasp, the murderer turned out to be a person, killing nearly 100,000 people.

"This, this, Lord Witch Priest, what do you say about this?" a great nobleman asked, originally there was only one way to encounter this kind of thing, and that was to do it with a knife.

However, this murderer is too terrifying, he is simply a murderer.

Each of them had blood on their hands, but no one dared to say that they could kill people all the time, nearly 100,000 times.

"Who is this person, how can he be so terrifying, is he a murderer, he is simply crazy. "It's not a problem to kill one person, two or even ten people, but when the number increases to hundreds or thousands, the murderer's psychology will be unbearable.

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It took the old shaman a long time before he spoke: "This person is not here to find trouble, he is here to exterminate the clan." ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

"That's right, it's really possible that this person is here to exterminate the clan. We can't let him kill any more, we have to stop him, he alone has killed one-seventh of our people, and if we continue like this, we may really be killed by him. A tribal leader, a nobleman, spoke.

"Lord Witch Priest, you must stop him. ”

"Patriarch, you can't leave us alone. ”

"Father Khan, please give me a group of men and horses, and I will personally find this devil, and then kill him to avenge my people. A young man stood up and said to the old patriarch.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak here!" the old patriarch stood up and shouted.

"Father Khan!" the boy shouted unwillingly.

"Sit down and shut up, or get out. There's no place for you to speak here!" the old patriarch looked like an angry old lion.

The boy sat down reluctantly, not daring to say any more.

"Lord Witch Priest, do you know who this person is?" asked the old patriarch.

"Deadly Flying Knife, Yang Pan!"

"It's impossible, according to the report of my subordinates, everyone was killed by sword wounds, not by flying knives. Someone shouted.

"Hmph, are you an idiot? Kill so many people, if you use throwing knives, will he be able to bring so many throwing knives?"

"Do you want to fight? ”

Seeing that the scene is about to be chaotic.

"Stop, all of you sit down!" the old patriarch said with a deep sigh.

The two Jurchen nobles were still very concerned about the existence of this old patriarch, and sat down obediently.

In fact, such a fight at the conference site is a very common thing in the Jurchen tribe, but now is an emergency, and this kind of incident that affects unity must not be allowed to go.

"I can't imagine that this person is so fierce, he dares to enter the white mountain and black water single-handedly, and wantonly slaughter my Jurchen people, the crime deserves death, this seat will personally take someone to meet this person for a while, and we must not let him leave the white mountain and black water alive. The old shaman took the lead and said that this attitude must be expressed, and it must be resolute.

In fact, this old shaman has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't dare to imagine that a murderer who can slaughter nearly 100,000 people in a row is still not human.