Yaksha was furious, as he only had one Red Essence Fruit. It was a geno treasure from the King Spirit's tree, and it took a hundred thousand years for it to ripen. He had only obtained it once, and it was a rare find.
Yaksha was furious, but he wasn't panicking.
Although the Crimson Essence Fruit was not thrown in, Xiang Yin was already distracted. She was already having a hard time, and if she was distracted, it would be even harder for her to continue. Anyone could see that she was already at the end of her tether, and it was impossible for her to take the tenth step.
Han Sen had come back alone, and he was injured. The super creatures were coming after him, too. Yaksha wanted to take Han Sen down, and that was exactly what he wanted.
Yaksha leaped towards Han Sen, and the super creatures behind him roared and chased after him. Each one was more ferocious than the last.
Han Sen's body glowed with white holy light. His short black hair danced with the holy light. His pupils and eyes turned white, too. Even his armor was covered in a layer of white holy light. A scary presence spread in all directions.
Pat!
Han Sen snapped his fingers, and a shower of coins fell from the sky. They covered the entire cavern, and they stopped the creatures from coming any closer.
Yaksha's aura was like a knife, slicing the coins that came near him. He threw a punch in front of Han Sen.
Han Sen smiled, but he did not try to dodge Yaksha's Extreme Kill.
He had dodged before because his power was not enough to take on Yaksha's Extreme Kill head-on.
But now that he was Super King Spirit, Yaksha's speed was still faster than his, but his power was now on par with Yaksha's.
Yaksha's murderous intent was so strong, it was almost like he was roaring. Han Sen knew exactly where he was going to go.
Pang!
Yaksha's nails were about to reach Han Sen's face, but Han Sen did not move. Just as the nails were about to pierce his eyes, another hand came and grabbed Yaksha's wrist. It froze him in front of Han Sen's eyes.
"How is this possible?"
Yaksha's eyes bulged, and his muscles trembled. His veins popped out of his skin like snakes. His power was at its peak, but his hand couldn't move forward.
Han Sen's hand was like an iron cage, locking Yaksha's wrist in place. He was so strong that even Yaksha was shocked by what he saw.
"You were right. You … are … dead …" After Han Sen said those words, the holy light around him erupted like a volcano.
Han Sen reached out and grabbed Yaksha's wrist. Yaksha's strong body lost its balance, and he fell toward Han Sen.
Yaksha's eyes were full of murderous intent. He used his other hand like a knife, aiming for Han Sen's belly. His Yaksha Extreme Kill was fast, and with the help of Han Sen's pull, it was fast. Even someone faster than him would not have been able to block it.
But Yaksha's murderous intent was too strong. His mind was already roaring, and Han Sen could hear him clearly through his mind.
Pang!
Han Sen's other fist met Yaksha's hand. The power of the punch broke Yaksha's fingers, and they were all twisted. Yaksha screamed in agony.
Han Sen's fist did not stop there, though. He broke Yaksha's hand and punched him in the face.
Pang!
Yaksha's screams came to a stop. His face and mouth were twisted by Han Sen's punch. Blood and teeth came out of his mouth, and his body was thrown back.
Yaksha's other hand was still in Han Sen's grip, though. Han Sen pulled him back again.
Han Sen's arm was stretched to the limit, and he punched again. There was another explosion.
Yaksha's cheekbones were broken, and the shockwave created by the punch made the space around them tremble.
Pang!
Pang!
Pang!
Han Sen grabbed Yaksha by the wrist and slammed it into his face. The bones in his face were broken, and his eyes were popping out of their sockets. His face was covered in blood, and he didn't even look human anymore.
No matter how fast Yaksha was, he couldn't escape. After a few punches, his brain was crushed. He couldn't think straight anymore, and all he could do was cry out in pain.
Han Sen wasn't satisfied, though. Seeing Yaksha's head was going to explode, he couldn't think. He let go of his arm and continued to punch Yaksha's body.
Alu!
Alu!
Alu!
Han Sen couldn't help but imitate Xie Qing King's mantra. He shouted and threw a barrage of punches at Yaksha's body. It was a thrilling experience.
Yaksha's bones were broken, and his blood was spilling everywhere. Not a single one of his bones was intact, as they had all been broken.
Yaksha felt as if his bones were being crushed, and he felt as if he was a pig being slaughtered. In the end, Han Sen grabbed him by the collar and lifted him into the air like a pile of mud.
The creatures that were chasing Han Sen stopped in their tracks. They were frightened by Han Sen's demon-like presence, and they were shocked by Yaksha's condition. None of them dared to go after Han Sen.
They were just a bunch of random people, and they were competitors. They weren't a real group.
They were all shocked by Han Sen's ferocity, and no one dared to take the risk. They all watched Han Sen from afar, standing in the air like a demon god.
"Haha!" Yaksha, who was now like a pile of mud, started to laugh. He was laughing so hard that he looked like he was having a good time.
"What are you laughing at?" Han Sen grabbed Yaksha by the collar and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"
"Shouldn't I be laughing?
My spirit stone isn't here, so it's useless to kill me. I can still revive, but Xiang Yin is dead. You can't save her. I didn't win, but you lost. Hahaha! "Yaksha laughed wildly. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, but he was still laughing. He was very excited.