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Chapter 459 The killing continues

Chapter 459: Killing continues

"Karma, originally this is karma. It seems that there are still too few people I have killed in the main world." Yang Pan sighed lightly.

Yang Pan massacred another Jurchen settlement, and the Jurchens who died at his hands had more than 100,000. At this time, the population of the entire Jurchen tribe was only more than 800,000!

During the Southern Song Dynasty, the population of the Jin Dynasty was only about four million.

The Jurchens are still in a dormant stage. By capturing the mountain, they have so many people who have become inferior tribes. Yang Pan suddenly reduced the number of Jurchens by one-seventh.

Such losses are enough to cause the entire Jurchen tribe to get rid of their muscles.

But when Yang Pan killed 100,000, a mysterious force came. Yang Pan did not feel its existence, but the sixth-grade fire red lotus that had been staying in Yang Pan's sea of ​​consciousness finally moved.

This innate spiritual treasure that directly caused Yang Pan to travel from the real world to the main world has not changed for more than a hundred years. If Yang Pan hadn't really destroyed the last wisp of spiritual consciousness of the Ancestor of the Styx, Yang Pan would have suspected that this Karma Fire Red Lotus did not regard himself as the main one.

"So that's it. The more karma you absorb, the faster this treasure will recover. And karma will only be generated if novices kill more than 100,000 innocent mortals in a short period of time." Yang Pan murmured to himself.

Karma is a sin caused by the way of heaven, and being contaminated with karma is a taboo for monks.

This is the reason why the path of killing is difficult to achieve enlightenment. How can one not be contaminated with karma if one wants to practice the path of killing? Karma will drag down the practice of monks and even destroy the path of monks.

Generally speaking, only when the world ends, when the way of heaven does not exist, and everything is destroyed, will the monks who practice the way of killing have a very great opportunity to make a comeback.

As the ending path, the Killing Avenue is one of the few terrible paths that can threaten the lives of the innate Taoist ancestors.

"Hey, it's really the destiny of heaven. With the red lotus of karma, I'm not afraid of being contaminated by karma. I can practice the great way of killing without restraint. It's indeed a natural way of killing." Yang Pan had to sigh, and at the same time, my confidence increased.

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Without killing, how can karma come from? But on the other hand, if you don’t struggle in karma, how can you understand the essence of the way to kill?

Yang Pan decided that when the karma fire red lotus completely awakened, he would not let it directly collect karma.

Yang Pan himself also needs karma to permeate the mystery of the great way of killing.

It has been a few days since Yang Pan came to Liaodong. Under the murderous act, the clothes on his body were not stained with blood, and he still looked like a young master of the turbid world.

"Since you're here, let's all come out." Yang Pan said calmly.

I saw countless people and flags rushing out from the hillside around.

"How did you discover us?" asked the old patriarch of the Jurchen tribe.

"Because there are problems with this stronghold, there are too few women and young and middle-aged people. They are all old people and savages, and they can't even see a child. I have killed so many places of residence, how could I not find it?" Yang Pan said lightly.

"You know there is a problem, but you still dare to come in? Are you looking for death?" the old Jurchen patriarch scolded.

"Why don't you dare? These people are also from your Jurchen tribe. You will be killed sooner or later." Yang Pan replied calmly.

"You are here to start a massacre, what's the matter?" The old patriarch looked at Yang Pan's calm expression and felt cold in his heart, wanting to calm down.

"A mere barbarians dare to make trouble in the Central Plains. If you enter the Central Plains openly, I will not bother to pay attention to it. The left and right are just the birth and death of dynasties and the five virtues are rotated. But you dare to stretch your hands to places that should not be stretched. If I don't return my color, wouldn't the people in the world think that there is no one in the Central Plains?" Yang Pan replied with a glaring at the other party.

"You are the first day of the lunar calendar, and I am the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. If you dare to go to the Central Plains to plunder children, I will come to Liaodong to kill your entire clan." Yang Pan's words did not have any ups and downs throughout the whole process, but the murderous aura in his words was shocking.

"Your Excellency is so cruel. These people are just ordinary people, and you can also do it. Don't you Central Plains people pay attention to benevolence and righteousness?" asked the old patriarch.

"It is naturally a matter of benevolence and righteousness to deal with civilized people. It is most effective to deal with you barbarians who fear power but do not have virtue. Kill and stop killing. If you destroy the entire Jurchen clan, see if other alien races in the world dare to play with evil spirits." Yang Pan replied expressionlessly.

This answer also left the old patriarch with nothing to say, because he didn't even believe in benevolence and righteousness, nor did he believe in any kindness, but only believed in the knife in his hand.

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"Yang Pan, don't bully people too much. Just just want to destroy my entire Jurchen clan by just one person. It's so naive!" A Jurchen nobleman stood up and chuckled.

Of course, this person’s logic is not wrong. Such a thing is indeed impossible. If you talk about it, no one in the world will believe it.

"There is no way, who told you that the Jurchen tribe is a small tribe? The entire tribe has only a few hundred thousand people. If you kill slowly, you can always kill them all." Yang Pan said with a smile.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel scared when they heard this.

"I haven't lie. I have killed 100,000 Jurchens. I wonder how many hundred thousand of your Jurchen tribes are for me to kill?" Yang Pan asked with a smile.

"Crazy, you are a madman. Come on, kill him, you must kill him. If you don't kill him, your parents, wife and children will be doomed. If you don't kill him, you will also die on his butcher knife. The soldiers of the three armies obey orders and surround this person at any cost!" The old Jurchen clan leader shouted loudly, his emotions were a little out of control. He knew that Yang Pan would not die, and the Jurchen clan would never have peace. No matter what the price he paid, he would have to kill him here.

The valley here is a carefully selected ambush place. The valley is not big, but there is no other way out except the entrance of the valley. As long as you seal the entrance of the valley, it will be hard to escape.

Unfortunately, the Jurchen patriarch did not know that Yang Pan would fly.

Of course, Yang Pan had no intention of running away.

These mortals can't do anything to him.

"Archer prepares, shoots, three consecutive shots."

On the surrounding hillside, thousands of archers appeared, pulling their bows and tying arrows, aiming and shooting.

Countless arrows fell from the sky, and the scene was really spectacular.

If it is a physical body, it will inevitably be unable to resist the large-covered rain of arrows, and it is very normal to be shot.

Yang Pan put the Qiankun cover and put the fifth-grade magical powers and Qiankun cover.

This is much stronger than Yang Pan's own protective energy.

This world suppresses magical powers, but does not suppress magic weapons and magic weapons. The Qiankun mask is a magical power that is imitated magic weapons, and the world suppression is not too strong.

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