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"Everyone, let's talk about how we're going to deal with this shameless bastard!" Immediately, Sun Wukong looked at Yi Han with a vicious gaze before looking around and shouting.

For a time, everyone was stunned by Sun Wukong's words. However, they quickly reacted. Immediately, the crowd began to shout loudly, "Kill him, kill him!"

"Brother, he's the one who did all sorts of evil deeds. He's the bully of our Penglai Immortal Island. What's the use of keeping him?" At this point, the scholar who had been worrying about Sun Wukong suddenly saw that Sun Wukong was still able to easily subdue the tyrant, Yi Han. Hence, he shouted happily.

"That's right, kill him. Otherwise, after you leave, he will continue to act arrogantly!" Beside the scholar, someone shouted.

"Sun Wukong!" You can't kill me, if you kill me, my father won't let you go! " At this point, seeing that everyone was talking about killing him, Yi Han could no longer remain calm. Without further ado, he pleaded for mercy, using his father's name to threaten Sun Wukong.

"Oh? I'm sorry, your father. If you have the ability, then tell your father to kill me! "Hahaha ?" When Sun Wukong heard Yi Han's threat, he did not feel any fear. Instead, he became even crazier. He looked at Yi Han with a ferocious expression as he laughed out loud.

"You!" Yi Han didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so arrogant. He was speechless.

"You what!" Tell me, how do you want to die? " With that, Sun Wukong walked towards Yi Han once again, getting closer and closer.

Yi Han gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision.

All of a sudden, Yi Han's face hardened. The fear in his eyes was suddenly replaced with an explosive burst of his whole body's cultivation base. His late stage Nascent Soul cultivation had also erupted at the same time. Yi Han gritted his teeth and bit down hard, causing his blood essence to fly out one drop after another.

Suddenly, Yi Han's face turned even paler. Drops of sweat the size of beans covered his entire forehead.

"Hou ? ? Sun Wukong, you forced my hand!" As he said this, Yi Han let out a loud roar and the true energy within his dantian exploded. The mini version of Yi Han in the middle also began to revolve as a large amount of true energy crazily emerged.

It gathered on Yi Han's left hand that was not injured. At this moment, Yi Han's expression was ferocious, while Yi Han was roaring loudly, the true energy released from his dantian had condensed into a solid palm print on his left hand. The palm print was not big, just like Yi Han's left hand.

Although it wasn't very large, it was real, and was no longer illusory. Suddenly, Yi Han's expression turned fierce, and he roared, "Sun Wukong! "Go to hell!"

Yi Han waved his left hand and struck out with his palm print. His left hand was not idle either, right behind the palm print. The palm turned into a fist and smashed towards Sun Wukong with a trace of madness.

The crowd, who had just been discussing how to deal with Yi Han, was instantly taken aback. He quickly warned Sun Wukong, "Brother, be careful. He's cheating!"

In this split-second, even the spectators had seen it. As a cultivator, how could Sun Wukong not have noticed it?

Suddenly, Sun Wukong casually waved his right hand. In the air, Sun Wukong's right hand turned into a fist. That seemingly gentle punch contained a domineering power.

Then, Sun Wukong threw out a punch.

"Boom ?"

A loud sound came from the handprint that Sun Wukong and Yi Han had just made. A huge wave of energy rippled across the handprint.

It was as if there was an enormous force that forcefully repelled Sun Wukong. At this moment, Sun Wukong's body involuntarily took a few steps back. Traces of astonishment appeared on his face.

Who would have thought that Yi Han would actually be able to strike out with such a ferocious palm strike.

Of course, Sun Wukong would be surprised by Yi Han's attack, because he had easily taken care of Yi Han's attack. But this time, he had been forced to take a step back.

This was also because Yi Han had added drops of his lifeblood essence into the palm strike, causing the power of the palm print to increase by several times.

This was also the reason why Sun Wukong was forced to take a step back.

At the same time Sun Wukong took a step back, the palm print in the air continued to hit Sun Wukong's chest.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong not only didn't feel any fear, but also, very soon, Sun Wukong was shocked for a moment. Sun Wukong smiled coldly at Yi Han, and in that split-second, Sun Wukong's true energy burst forth from his dantian and gathered onto Sun Wukong's fist.

Sun Wukong smiled sinisterly as he punched out once more.

"Boom ?"

A loud sound rang out from the point where Sun Wukong's fist and palm collided.

However, this time, Sun Wukong did not retreat. The one that retreated was no longer Sun Wukong, but the palm print created by Yi Han.

"Crack ?"

Very soon, with a crisp sound, the palm print that Yi Han had thrown out, when Sun Wukong's fist, which was wrapped in Zhen Qi, collided with the palm print again, a small crack appeared in the middle of the palm print. From the center of the crack, a small crack appeared.

"Crack ?" "Crack ?"

Once again, Sun Wukong's right hand suddenly doubled in strength. The palm print that Yi Han had used with his life essence and blood suddenly increased its speed.

"Bang ?" "Bang, bang, bang ?"

Very soon, Yi Han's palm print exploded. Yi Han's left hand, once again uninjured, also followed the palm print and smashed towards Sun Wukong. Yi Han's left hand turned into a fist and punched Sun Wukong once again when the palm print struck Sun Wukong.

However, this time, it completely went against Yi Han's expectations. He never thought that his palm would only make Sun Wukong take a step back. But after taking a step back, Sun Wukong threw another punch at him.

The palm that he had sent out had actually been destroyed by Sun Wukong at this moment.

Suddenly, Yi Han's pupils contracted again as he looked at Sun Wukong with wide eyes. Because, at this time, he was unable to react at all. His left hand, which had turned into a fist, once again collided with Sun Wukong's fist.

"Boom ?"

"Crack ?"

Following that, Sun Wukong's fist, which had shattered Yi Han's palm, did not stop there. Instead, it collided with Yi Han's left fist once again.

Immediately after, crisp sounds came from the place of impact. Unfortunately, the bones in Yi Han's left hand were broken by Sun Wukong's punch just like how his left hand was just now.

Once again, many white bones were revealed after Sun Wukong's punch had destroyed Yi Han's left hand.

Ah!" The pain in his left hand was quickly transmitted to Yi Han's mind through his nerves.

Following the waves of intense pain in his left hand, Yi Han's pig-like, blood-curdling scream boomed loudly. Everyone watching the battle could hear Yi Han's pig-like, blood-curdling scream in their minds.

Yi Han's face changed again. It was now as pale as a pig's liver. The color of his face changed again, alternating between green and purple. It was as ugly as the color of a pig's liver.

At this moment, the tyrannical power contained in Sun Wukong's fist did not stop. Once again, the excess power caused Yi Han's body to fly into the air.

Yi Han's body suddenly exploded in midair as he retreated, spitting out fresh blood. His eyes were filled with fear.

"Boom ?" With a dull thud, Yi Han's body fell heavily to the ground. Yi Han's nerves seemed to be on the verge of breaking down. An indescribable pain came from his hands, and his body trembled unceasingly. Now, he saw Sun Wukong. His eyes were filled with great fear.

"Hiss ?" When the crowd saw Yi Han's miserable state, they sucked in a breath of cold air and swallowed their spittle. Their pupils contracted as they stared at Sun Wukong with wide eyes.

"This is a bit too cruel isn't it? Both his hands were directly cut off just like that? How painful would that be? To be alive rather than to die?" At this time, a person among the crowd who was looking at Yi Han's miserable state couldn't help but sigh.

"He deserved it! Don't you see, when he was usually domineering, why didn't he think of it this way? " At this moment, at the same time that that person was lamenting, another person beside him started to curse.

"Don't even think about that old man just now. Just like that, he vomited blood and his chest directly caved in. Why didn't he think about it? Today, this is called repayment for his crimes. Who asked him to treat someone else like that?" Instantly, some in the crowd rejoiced while others sighed.

While everyone was lamenting, Sun Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to what was happening. Instead, he walked towards Yi Han, who had been sent flying back one step at a time.

At this moment, it was as if the world had quieted down.

Every step Sun Wukong took and every step he took was heard clearly in Yi Han's ears. Step by step, Yi Han's heart skipped a beat. It was as if death was approaching.

"Hehehe ?" Yi Han, you have done too much! You have lived, let me send you to your death! " Suddenly, Sun Wukong approached Yi Han, laughing sinisterly.

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