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He could not bear such a loss.

Yang Fan slowly stood up and looked at Lin Sen. “Lin Sen, you’re not my match. You’ll definitely die today!”

Lin Sen’s expression was ugly as he glared at him. “Hehe, do you think I’ll leave a traitor of the human race to leave freely?!”

“Hehe.” Yang Fan sneered. “You overestimate yourself.”

“Arrogant!” Lin Sen roared as he struck at Yang Fan with his palm.

Facing Lin Sen’s fierce attacks, Yang Fan was not afraid at all. He urged his divine power to resist Lin Sen’s attacks.

The more Lin Sen fought, the more serious his expression became. His divine power could not do anything to Yang Fan.

“D*mn it!” Lin Sen gritted his teeth. Boundless anger was in his eyes. His aura rose steadily and quickly reached its peak.

“Die!” His aura exploded, and the muscles on his body bulged.

Muscles protruded all over his body, as if they was made of steel. Blood-colored runes covered his entire body.

Countless dense blood-colored scales appeared on his skin. Every single scale shone with a cold light and was sharp, as if they were invulnerable.

“You’re really strong. No wonder you dare to barge into the tiger’s den alone!”

Lin Sen grinned. “But vou still have to die.”

With a swipe of his claw, space shattered like glass. A pitch-black hole appeared and swallowed Yang Fan’s body.

“It’s over, brat!” A confident smile appeared on Lin Sen’s face. It was as if he could already see Yang Fan’s corpse.

Yang Fan’s body had already disappeared on the spot.

Lin Sen’s pupils constricted. He sensed a fatal danger enveloping him.

He suddenly turned around and realized that Yang Fan was right beside him.

He held the [Golden Lion King Shield] and smashed it at him.

Lin Sen’s swift movement allowed him to dodge this ferocious attack.

The Golden Lion King Shield smashed into the ground, instantly throwing dust into the sky.

Yang Fan frowned slightly. He did not expect Lin Sen to dodge his attack.

Lin Sen suddenly rushed towards him. This time, his feet burned with raging flames.

He stepped on the ground. The ground cracked and caved in, and the soil churned like an earthquake.

A scorching stream of air gushed out. Lin Sen shot towards Yang Fan like a cannonball. His fist flickered with red flames as it blasted towards his chest.

Yang Fan extended his right arm to block the attack but he also took a few steps back.

“Of course I know that you’re that traitor! You human scum, I’ll enforce justice on behalf of the heavens today!” Lin Sen said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm was covered in a dense green light. Yang Fan roared repeatedly, “Traitor, shut up!”

He activated the [Power of the Gods] and rich energy surged out, injecting into the Golden Lion King Shield.

Beams of dazzling lightning shot out from Golden Lion King’s Shield, turning into a behemoth that pounced at Lin Sen.

“Petty tricks, get lost!”

Lin Sen swung his arms, and waves of surging power poured out, scattering the lightning that pounced over.

His attack continued to drive close, wanting to finish off Yang Fan in one go.

Lin Sen’s attacks were extremely powerful. Every collision triggered a violent battle.

Yang Fan was in an intense battle. He was shocked and furious.

As a God’s favored one, he had never suffered such humiliation!

He was extremely angry and his emotions were chaotic, causing his reaction to be half a beat slower.

Lin Sen sent him to the ground with a punch.

He panted heavily and sneered non-stop. “Yang Fan, here finally comes a time when you’re down and out. Hahahaha!”

Yang Fan lay on the ground without saying a word. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

Lin Sen sneered. He raised his right leg high and slammed his knee into his stomach.

Yang Fan’s body curled up and he coughed out blood.

“Yang Fan, do you understand now? You’re not my match at all! Your existence will only bring shame to the human race and even hinder our evolution!” Lin Sen mocked.

“Die!” Lin Sen’s right leg glowed with a dazzling light.

“Lin Sen, I’ll kill you myself!” Yang Fan stood straight, his eyes determined. His mind was filled with the heart of a powerhouse.

‘You’ve got backbone, but your strength is still a little lacking!”

Lin Sen kicked out again. This kick carried an earth-shattering force that was enough to crush everything.

A strange aura surged out of Yang Fan’s body, and a phantom walked out of the Undead Codex behind him.

“What is this?!” Lin Sen was shocked.

Then, he felt a piercing pain in his head. He couldn’t help but squat down.

This blurry shadow was gnawing at his soul and tearing at his mind.

He screamed again and again.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to break free from his restraint.

He held the Golden Lion King Shield in one hand and smashed it fiercely at Lin Sen’s head.

The weight of the shield was extremely terrifying. Coupled with the enhancement of the Power of the Gods, its was even more powerful.

Lin Sen did not panic at all. His arms resisted the Golden Lion King Shield and his left palm smashed towards Yang Fan’s head.

Yang Fan lowered his body and took the opportunity to pull out the spear that was stuck in the ground. He drew a beautiful arc and stabbed towards Lin Sen’s abdomen!

Lin Sen hurriedly retracted his left hand to protect his stomach. At the same time, he swung his right hand and slashed at Yang Fan’s neck like a knife.

Yang Fan’s reaction speed was extremely fast. He dodged to the side and dodged.

Then, he raised his spear and pushed Lin Sen to the ground.

Lin Sen fell to the ground, looking a little disheveled.

Yang Fan said smugly, “See? You piece of trash! You’ll never be my match!”

“Hmph!” Lin Sen snorted coldly. His eyes were dark as he took out two red pills from his pocket and threw them into his mouth.

In an instant, his aura soared greatly, and his face turned red.

“Yang Fan! You scum, go to hell!”

Lin Sen roared crazily. Thick flames curled around his arms as his entire body flew towards Yang Fan like a fireball.

Yang Fan’s face darkened. A bone-chilling coldness flowed through his body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop.

“Ice Storm!” Yang Fan shouted softly and met the attack with the Golden Lion King Shield.

A ball of scorching flames collided with a piece of biting cold ice and instantly exploded.

Both of them were sent flying by the aftershocks and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Sen covered his arm and stood up. He looked at Yang Fan and said, “I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to have such a trump card.”

Yang Fan stood up. His clothes were wet and his entire body was in pain.

“I admit that you’re indeed powerful. It’s a pity that you met me…” Yang Fan shook his head and sighed. “You despicable bumpkin.. Today, I’ll let you witness the power of a superior!”