Chapter 468 Iron-Blooded Means

Han Yang looked at the seventh person expressionlessly.

"I drew up my ancestors..."

boom!

The seventh person was about to spit out filthy words, but the second half of the sentence failed to come out.

This scene made the eyes of the warriors around them jump.

No wonder Han Yang fled to the wilderness. His temperament was exactly the same as that of the outlaws in the wilderness.

Kill someone if they don't agree with you.

It perfectly fits the chaotic environment of the wilderness!

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, we are from Mingjiao! We are all... Mingjiao followers!"

Before Han Yang could take action again, the eighth man had already collapsed.

He crawled on the ground, betraying his identity completely.

"Asshole! How dare you apostate, you are not afraid..."

Someone on the side was yelling.

But before he could finish a sentence, he was shot in the head with a bang.

The others remained silent and did not dare to speak further.

However, at this moment, a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of several of them, and they actually bit the poison in their teeth and committed suicide directly.

Obviously these people are all dead men trained by the Ming Cult.

"suicide?"

The indifference in Han Yang's eyes flashed away.

Bang bang bang bang!

There were several explosions in succession, and the warriors around the dead warriors were also killed!

Han Yang told everyone else with his coldness that he wanted to commit suicide? Can! But the people around you don’t want to live either.

For a moment, these warriors were frightened by Han Yang.

They have cultivated to the Yuan Dan realm, and they are all monsters who have lived for one to two hundred years, or even 300 years old.

The longer you live, the more you cherish your life.

No one wanted to die in Han Yang's hands without any explanation.

Now, several diehards and assassins have been killed, and the rest are quietly kneeling on the ground, waiting for Han Yang to die.

"Mingjiao? What kind of sect is it? Can tentacles actually penetrate into the wilderness?"

This was not the first time that Han Yang had heard the word preaching.

The old man sent by Zhang Wuyou failed to obtain the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword from him, and was subsequently killed by him.

That old man came from Mingjiao.

Those warriors didn't know what Han Yang was thinking about, so they hurriedly said: "We are warriors under the Holy Lady. She sent us to investigate Han... Young Master, your intelligence, because you seem to have some grudges with the Holy Son of our religion, and it is related to the Saint of our religion. The Son-Saint Girl is competing for the ranking, so..."

Han Yang asked calmly: "You teach the Holy Son? But you mean... Zhang Wuyou?"

"Exactly..."

The warriors dare not hide it.

It's not a big secret anyway.

At Han Yang's level, he was already on an equal footing with the Ming Cult's Protector Dharma King.

And if they dare to conceal it under Han Yang's questioning, they will definitely die.

"Oh, it is indeed him!"

Han Yang chuckled and said, "Then do you know why Zhang Wuyou is pursuing the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the warriors subconsciously looked at the flying sword under Han Yang's feet.

Thousand Leaves Divine Sword.

Others may not know the magic of the Divine Sword, but people in the Ming Cult know it very well.

The remaining twenty or so warriors did not dare to answer Han Yang's question directly, but looked at the other onlookers.

boom!

Without waiting for Han Yang to say anything, the surrounding warriors immediately dispersed.

What follows obviously involves some secrets of Han Yang and the Ming Cult. If they don't understand and continue to listen, their lives may be in danger.

"To be honest, our religion has passed down from generation to generation that the Thousand-leaf Divine Sword may involve a great secret in the Emperor's Secret Realm, but we, the little people in the Yuan Dan Realm, don't know much about its specific function..."

This group of Mingjiao warriors answered Han Yang's questions honestly.

They dare not lie at all.

With Han Yang's powerful spiritual consciousness, he could easily tell whether these words were true or false.

"Is it related to the Emperor's Secret Realm?"

Han Yang nodded thoughtfully and immediately rose into the air, no longer paying attention to these Mingjiao warriors.

Since the other party has said it honestly, there is no need to kill indiscriminately.

Seeing Han Yang leaving, all the warriors kneeling on the ground breathed a long sigh of relief.

boom!

A moment later, the sound of fighting came from another ruins.

These Mingjiao warriors couldn't help but tremble, got up from the ground and ran away.

We can't stay in this damn place for too long.

I don’t know which force was unlucky enough to be discovered by the evil star Han Yang.

…

"Spare your life!"

"Stop killing!"

More than a dozen Yuan Dan warriors were lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, their bodies trembling.

Even though they have seen Han Yang kill the six saint sons, the thirty-six domain kings, and the three sixth-level martial kings, some people are still lucky and feel that Han Yang will not take these "little people" in his eyes.

One by one, they hid in the ruins of Zijin City, snooping into Han Yang's privacy, hoping to see if they could find an opportunity.

There are rumors in the outside world that Han Yang is seriously injured, and it is very likely that he is playing an empty city strategy.

But no one expected that in less than half a day, Han Yang not only recovered from his injuries, but also improved his cultivation level and began to cleanse monsters like them as soon as he came forward.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Han Yang's indifferent voice sounded in the void.

"We... are Daqin Black Ice Platform..."

Bang bang!

After killing a few thorns that were lying and telling the truth, Han Yang walked away after asking for the information.

…

Under night, Han Yang cleaned up vigorously.

All other forces lurking in Zijin City were picked out by him one by one, and those who resisted were massacred by him. Honestly, I just let it go.

In the front, they were just massacring the Yuan Dan warriors, but in the back, they were not even sparing ordinary Qi gathering realms.

At first, everyone was still unclear about Han Yang's purpose.

But as time passed little by little, they vaguely understood.

For other forces, even those from the six major dynasties and the ten major sects, Han Yang only punished them with minor punishments and expelled the others.

But only two major sects...Yinlou and Xuanming Sect received Han Yang's special care.

Everyone from these two sects, regardless of their cultivation level, will die!

Even the Qi Gathering Realm was not spared.

People realized that this was Han Yang's revenge.

To take revenge on Yinlou and Xuanming Sect, when he was at his weakest, they bribed Zijin Sou's followers to assassinate him.

"big boss!"

After Han Yang had been cleaning up for most of the night, a Yuandan warrior from Purple Gold City appeared in front of Han Yang respectfully.

Everyone around looked at this person with strange eyes.

So brave.

Han Yang killed no less than a hundred people in one night, and other warriors avoided him, but he actually had the guts to approach Han Yang.

Under the gaze of indifferent eyes, this warrior, who only had the fifth level of Yuan Dan, gritted his teeth and said, "Young man, I know the location of the Hidden Tower Branch in Leihuang Domain..."

As soon as these words came out, the countless eyes around him looked like they were looking at a madman.

This man actually didn't hesitate to offend the ten holy sects?

It's just that I'm tired of living.

Han Yang looked at the warrior for a few times, then chuckled and said, "You are brave, tell me what you want!"

The other party risked his life to stand up, obviously he had an agenda.

The warrior was overjoyed when he heard Han Yang's question.

He knew he made the right bet.

As expected, Han Yang had grudges with Yinlou and Xuanming Sect.

Passing a jade slip to Han Yang's hand, the warrior said respectfully: "If the Demon King is satisfied and can give me a few pills or elixirs, I will be satisfied..."

Han Yang glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and sure enough, the locations of all the hidden buildings and rudders in many cities in the Leihuang Territory were marked in detail.

This is information that even the wild kings don’t know.

If the wild kings had known that Yinlou had built a sub-rudder on their territory, they would have sent people to bulldoze it long ago.

This guy who only has the fifth level of Yuan Dan can actually know these secrets. Perhaps, he is a member of Yinlou himself.

Throwing a jade box into the hands of the warrior, Han Yang flew with his sword and flew towards the outside of Zijin City.

Tonight, the killing will continue.

He wanted Yinlou and Xuanming Sect to know what price they would pay for attacking Han Yang.

The warrior only took a sip of the aroma from the jade box and was ecstatic.

Three earth-level elixirs and ten hundred-thousand-year-old elixirs!

This time it is really developed.

However, he didn't notice that in the darkness, a wolf-like greedy gaze was already staring at him.