Chapter 462: Five Hundred Thousand

Chapter 462 Five Hundred and Fifty Thousand

"With a little knowledge, you shouldn't be an ordinary Jurchen, it seems to be the leader of the Jurchens. If you don't run, tell me who came up with the idea of selling children in the Central Plains, and where are these children now?" asked Yang Pan solemnly.

"This ......" The old Jurchen patriarch hesitated, he couldn't say it, this plan is related to the future of the Jurchens, once he says it, it will definitely be wasted. He was not afraid of death, but of being worthless.

But what about what not to say?

Yang Pan proved with his actions, it doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, it's a big deal to continue to kill, kill all the Jurchens, no matter what you plan to rise or not, no one, how can you rise?

That's the real bottom of the pot.

Yang Pan is an upright conspiracy, no matter how the people behind your Jurchen clan plan and calculate. Anyway, after I kill all of you Jurchens, let's see what use his plans and calculations are.

As for the Jurchens' current population of hundreds of thousands, it seems to be quite huge, but in front of Yang Pan, that's just the case, isn't it just that it takes a little time and effort, and it can always be killed.

In the face of a god-killing figure like Yang Pan, only stand up with him in a dignified manner, just win, everything is easy to say, just don't win, there is only extermination.

"Don't you say?" Yang Pan raised his sword and waved, and a Jurchen nobleman next to him was cut in half and died a miserable death.

"Can you say it now?" Yang Pan asked calmly.

"Damn, fight with him!" someone jumped out and attacked Yang Pan without fear of life and death.

Yang Pan raised his sword and swung his sword expressionlessly, and under a simple sword, the opponent's weapon and people were split in two.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death, I like it. Yang Pan's voice was clean and clear, and there were no fluctuations.

An invisible pressure oppressed the Jurchen nobles present.

"Kill!" finally someone who had to make a move under pressure appeared, these people were the guards around the Jurchen nobles, and they were all elites and strong people who had survived a hundred battles.

There were not many of these people, only about two dozen people, but the raid at such a close range made them kill Yang Pan in an instant.

The one who rushed to the front had already slashed at Yang Pan's head.

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"Blood Needle!" Yang Pan gently stabbed out with a sword, this sword technique was derived from Yang Pan's thin sword technique, and the blood of the middle person froze, and his body failed and died.

From this sword, it can be seen that Yang Pan's research on human bloodlines is extremely high-end, and it also reflects the subtlety of Yang Pan's ability to control swordsmanship.

The sword qi is as thin as a small needle of cow's hair, which goes straight into the human body, fixes the root knot of people's blood, and the internal organs of bad people. The blood does not flow, the five organs lose blood, and the organs will naturally fail.

And Yang Pan's move is still accelerating the speed of organ failure, ending a person's life from the inside out.

The art of killing revealed in this is simply beautiful.

Under the sword, more than two dozen people were all hit, immobilized, and quickly died.

There is not a single scar visible on the surface.

"Can you say it now?" Yang Pan asked, turning his gaze to the old patriarch of the Jurchen clan.

"You kill the old man, the old man will never say half a word. "The old patriarch of the Jurchen clan is indeed a bit hard-boned, and he didn't say a word, he was tough enough.

"Okay, if you don't say it, I will kill half a million Jurchen people as a punishment for your anger on this throne. ”

Yang Pan smiled and said, "Then you are useless, let's all die." ”

"Blood needle!" Yang Pan stabbed out with a sword, and all the Jurchens present were killed, including the old patriarch of the Jurchen clan.

"Do you think that dead people don't speak? Yang Pan snorted coldly.

A temporary legal domain opened, temporarily blocking the suppression of supernatural powers by the rules of the world, or at least alleviating this suppressive power.

Yang Pan took this opportunity to perform the soul searching technique and obtained a lot of information from the soul of the old patriarch.

Yang Pan nodded with satisfaction and withdrew the jurisdiction.

The so-called legal domain is actually the symbol of the Jindan powerhouse, which can be understood as a kind of domain power, in this legal domain, the power of the Jindan strong can be exerted to the limit, while others will be suppressed by the power of the legal domain.

One increase and one decrease, bringing out the strength and terrifying of Brother Jindan.

The legal domain is formed by its own understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and the laws of the Great Dao, combined with its own mana.

Yang Pan's understanding of the Great Dao has reached the standard, and with the Wai Dan subsidy, it is not difficult to release the temporary jurisdiction.

It is precisely because Yang Pan has the help of Wai Dan that Yang Pan has the confidence to come to Liaodong alone.

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Although this world is a high-martial world, the world capacity is extremely large, and even a strong person of the martial arts Jindan level can freely display it in this world.

But I don't know for what reason, since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, all martial arts powerhouses have basically entered the secret realm to cultivate after advancing to the heavenly realm, and they will not be in the mortal world.

And there are very few martial arts celestials left in the world, and when Yang Pan first broke through the out-of-body period, he was keenly aware that there were only a few celestial powerhouses in this world.

If no existence above heaven and man is found, then Yang Pan can rest assured.

Yang Pan searched for a lot of important information from the soul of the old patriarch of the Jurchen clan.

"The Holy Mountain Temple? someone actually came up with the method of Shinto belief to combine himself with the luck of the race in order to prolong his life. What a genius!" Yang Pan digested the information in his mind and sighed softly.

With Yang Pan's wisdom and knowledge reserves, and then thinking of the situation of the sweeping monk, it is easy to guess what this martial arts celestial master of the Jurchen clan is doing.

Yang Pan thought about it carefully, when it comes to playing faith, the Holy See can also be regarded as an expert, so there is a precedent there, and now it is not impossible to accept the emergence of a strong man who knows the law of Shinto belief here in Liaodong.

However, the effect of the Shinto belief in prolonging life should not be very good, and the flaws are obvious, and it will cut off its own path.

However, the celestial powerhouse behind the Jurchen tribe found another way, using the method of Shinto belief to integrate racial luck, using the law of Shinto belief as a bridge to integrate racial luck and use it for immortality.

Needless to say, the former is not to be said.

The latter is the path that Zhao Kuangyin once walked, but he failed.

Because the luck of the Central Plains Imperial Court was too prosperous, even if Zhao Kuangyin did not completely unify the world, he also occupied the land of the essence of the Central Plains, and the luck was huge, and he wanted to fuse alone, but he was naturally eaten by the luck and died.

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't have imagined that the luck of the Central Plains would be so strong, and he only accepted the luck of the court, not the luck of the race, otherwise the backlash would be even more serious.