"Sen!"
Su Xiaoqiao was shocked. If Mr. Yu really attacked, no one could stop him, an evolver with all his geno points maxed out.
Han Sen remained calm and sat on the back of the three-eyed mutant beast. The windwolf had been sold, and Meowth was not suitable for the current situation, so Han Sen had been riding the three-eyed mutant beast all the way here.
Mr. Yu was holding a beast soul sword, which was shining with silver light. At first glance, Han Sen could tell it was not an ordinary sword. It was probably a sacred-blood beast soul sword.
Han Sen looked at Mr. Yu's sword and narrowed his eyes. He was in need of a sacred-blood beast soul sword, and this one looked good.
Seeing the remaining power coming, the silver sword in his hand flashed. It was like a bolt of silver lightning striking towards Han Sen's neck.
However, none of Mr. Yu's people moved. They were all waiting to see a good show. Mr. Yu was already an evolver, and no one in First God's Sanctuary could threaten him. He was the only one who could bully others, and no one could bully him.
But soon, their eyes widened. Just as Mr. Yu's sword was about to strike Han Sen's neck, Han Sen suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Mr. Yu's silver sword.
Everyone thought Han Sen was courting death. No one could grab a sword with their bare hands, let alone a sacred-blood beast soul sword made by an evolver.
Mr. Yu added more strength in his hands, trying to kill Han Sen.
But when the sword touched Han Sen's finger, it was as if Han Sen's whole body was glued to the sword. He started to move with the sword. His body was like nothing. He was like a fallen leaf stuck to the sword. When the sword moved, the person moved. When the sword moved, the person moved. When the sword returned, the person moved.
Surprised, Mr. Yu took back the sword and punched at Han Sen with his left hand.
Han Sen reached out his other hand and slapped Mr. Yu's fist. Then, he flipped over and landed behind Mr. Yu. At the same time, he placed the bone knife against Mr. Yu's neck.
"It doesn't look like you're all that great as an evolver," Han Sen said coldly.
This Young Master Yu only had high geno points, but his own cultivation was a mess. He was probably the kind of person whose family was strong, but he was useless. He couldn't be compared to Young Master Yuan and Young Master Qing.
Mr. Yu's face turned green and white, while the others were shocked. They did not expect that Mr. Yu, who claimed to be an evolver with all his geno points maxed out, would be subdued by Han Sen so easily.
"Do you want to live or die?"
Han Sen smiled and pushed the bone knife slightly forward. The sharp bone knife immediately cut through the skin on Young Master Yu's neck, and a drop of red blood flowed down the bone knife.
"So what if you want to live?" Young Master Yu's face was deathly pale. His group of people didn't dare to move.
"I'm a very fair person. I can give you a chance to turn over a new leaf. However, if I let you go just like that, I'm afraid you won't remember your lesson.
How about this? One sword for one life. You can use the sword in your hand to trade for your life, "Han Sen said coldly.
"Dream on! My father is Yu Guochang of Dong Chang International. If you dare to touch me, my father will kill your whole family," Young Master Yu said fiercely.
Han Sen heard this and almost laughed out loud. There were all kinds of weirdos in this world.
"Okay. When you go to hell, remember to visit your father, Yu Guochang, in his dreams. Tell him that it was me who killed you." After that, Han Sen's bone knife came down.
"No … No … I'll give … I'll give …" Young Master Yu was scared out of his wits and quickly screamed.
"This is your last chance. I will count to three. If the sword is not in my hand by then, you will have to keep it and go to hell to use it." Han Sen started to count. "One... two..."
Young Master Yu did not even dare to bargain and quickly transferred his sword beast soul to Han Sen.
"Next time, remember not to tell others that you are an evolver. Don't embarrass evolvers." Han Sen put away the sword and the bone knife and returned to the back of the three-eyed mutant beast.
"Kill him!"
After Young Master Yu regained his freedom, he immediately summoned a beast soul knife and led his people to kill Han Sen.
"You back off."
Han Sen had already expected this, so he said this to Su Xiaoqiao casually and went to greet Mr. Yu and the others.
Young Master Yu did not want to admit that he was not as strong as Han Sen. He thought he was too careless and fell into Han Sen's trap. He could not accept it.
In addition, there were so many people around him, and they were all good fighters. He did not believe that he could not kill Han Sen. He had to avenge this humiliation.
However, when Han Sen rushed into their midst, Young Master Yu began to regret.
This was because Young Master Yu soon discovered that even though there were so many of them attacking Han Sen, they were unable to take advantage of him.
Instead, they were all tied up, and it was easy for them to hurt their own people.
Han Sen, on the other hand, seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll among them.
Every time he swung his machete, he would leave a bloody mark on one of them.
In just a moment, five or six of Young Master Yu's people were injured.
Su Xiaoqiao and the others were stunned. Looking at Han Sen's murderous look, they could not tell who was the evolver.
Young Master Yu was terrified. It was an indescribable feeling. Han Sen was the one who was surrounded, but now Han Sen gave them the feeling that Han Sen was killing them all by himself.
It was a strange feeling, and it felt as if they were facing Han Sen alone. It was not as if they were ganging up on him, but rather than fighting him all at once.
Young Master Yu was even worse. He did not have the chance to attack Han Sen. Every time he attacked, he was blocked by his own people.
People like Young Master Yu, who only focused on improving their geno points but did not practice martial arts, would not be able to see through the mysteries of Han Sen's positioning. For Han Sen, people like Young Master Yu, no matter how many of them came, were just a bunch of trash. They could not give him any pressure at all.
Young Master Yu was so depressed that he did not have the chance to attack Han Sen. He shouted, "Back off, all of you!"
Han Sen did not chase after those people. After they backed off, Han Sen looked at Young Master Yu, who was rushing towards him. Han Sen did not wait for him to get close, and a blue light was thrown out of his hand.
The mutant ghost butterfly dart drew a beautiful arc in the air as it flew towards Young Master Yu.
Mr. Yu swung his knife at the Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart. Just as he was about to hit it, the Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart suddenly turned and disappeared. It went around Mr. Yu's knife and slammed into his chest.
Pang!
A blue flame exploded on Young Master Yu's chest, and he fell off his mount and rolled on the ground.