Seeing this, King Yama sneered again and kicked Chen Fan in the waist, causing Chen Fan to fall straight towards him.
King Yama showed no courtesy and followed him closely, punching and kicking Chen Fan.
The most important thing is that the fists and feet of King Yama were filled with hot and terrifying flames. Chen Fan took a few blows, and his skin and flesh immediately burned, dripping with blood, and severe pain spread throughout his body.
Under this situation, Chen Fan had no choice but to temporarily put away the demon-slaying sword and protect his chest and head with both hands to avoid the opponent's punches and kicks.
However, King Yama was so powerful that even though he managed to avoid it in time, he was still beaten until he vomited blood. Finally, he lay on the ground and curled up.
"Boy, do you still want to fight me to the death?" King Yama looked down at him and asked: "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, maybe I can consider sparing your life..."
Chen Fan gasped and shook his head with difficulty: "Impossible!"
"In that case, I will send you back to the west."
King Yama said impatiently, squatted on the ground with his legs bent, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, pushed Chen Fan through the air, and suddenly a fireball shot towards Chen Fan.
Although Chen Fan was seriously injured, his reflexes were still there, so when he saw the situation, he immediately evaded it.
However, just as he escaped from the fireball, another pile of fireballs appeared out of thin air, overwhelming him, leaving him with no way to hide, no way to hide...
Chen Fan was forced to exit again and fell hard to the ground. This time he fell even worse. His whole body was in pain and he couldn't even stand up.
King Yama walked up to him again, stared down at him and said: "Boy, I have told you before, even if you have some tricks, but I want to crush you to death, it is just as easy and simple, what else can you say now?
Said?"
Chen Fan gritted his teeth and glared at the other person, and said in a hateful voice: "Hmph, don't be proud, even if I die today, I will hold you back!"
"Really?" King Yama didn't seem to be afraid of his threat at all, and sneered: "If you have that ability, then you can support me!"
Chen Fan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and tried to support his body. Then he took out the demon-slaying sword, activated his power, and stabbed King Yama with the sword.
King Yama stood there without moving, but his face became slightly serious. Then, he opened his mouth and muttered something, and then Chen Fan heard a "bang" sound. The next moment, he saw King Yama disappear.
When he took a closer look, he discovered that the figure of King Yama had become illusory and ethereal, and finally disappeared.
Chen Fan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and realized that he had been deceived by King Yama again. The other party did not disappear, but disappeared into the space channel.
Chen Fan was not busy chasing the opponent because he knew that even if he caught up, he might not be able to defeat the opponent.
Therefore, he put away his inner anger, crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing in place to restore his spiritual energy...
After about an hour, Chen Fan opened his eyes and his body returned to normal. He summoned the Cerberus, rode the Cerberus, and flew out of the underworld.
He believed that when he left this place, King Yama would definitely appear immediately, and then the other party would definitely appear to prevent him from leaving the underworld.
Sure enough, a ray of fire suddenly shot up from the side, and King Yama appeared, stood in front of him, and intercepted him.
King Yama looked at him, grinned and said: "Boy, you are really stubborn. If this is the case, then you can't blame me!"
"Haha, you are the one waiting for me! I will definitely kill you today!" Chen Fan replied not to be outdone, and then jumped onto the Cerberus's back.
Immediately, he drove the hell dog and continued to run outside.
When King Yama saw this, he didn't mean to be negligent. He also controlled the flame clone and chased after Chen Fan.
"bring it on!"
Chen Fan controlled the body of the hell dog and shuttled through the underworld as fast as lightning, while King Yama controlled the flame clone and followed closely behind.
The flame clone controlled by King Yama is no weaker than Chen Fan's Hell Hound, and is even faster than Chen Fan's Hell Hound.
In this case, one chases and one escapes, constantly walking through the gates of hell.
Fortunately, the three-headed hell dog is fast enough and constantly changes direction. Otherwise, if this continues, they will be overtaken by King Yama sooner or later.
King Yama's speed became faster and faster, and as he saw Chen Fan getting closer and closer, a ferocious and cruel smile finally appeared on his face.
But the next second, just as he was about to launch an attack on Chen Fan, suddenly, there was a sound of piercing the air from another direction, and a silver needle shot towards King Yama with great power.
King Yama was caught off guard and felt a sudden pain in his abdomen, and his heart was stabbed.
The next moment, his body flew backwards several meters away. When he landed, the color of the armor on his body quickly dimmed, gradually turning from purple-red to gray-black.
Moreover, King Yama spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn..."
King Yama covered his chest and cursed.
He did not expect that he, a person with the origin of the universe, would be defeated by a kid from the outside world.
He was unconvinced, very unconvinced.
So, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Chen Fan again.
It was obvious that he wanted to catch Chen Fan, then torture him and get revenge!
Chen Fan saw him rushing towards him, with strong murderous intent in his pupils, and he held the demon-slaying sword in his hand and rushed towards him.
The battle between him and King Yama lasted for half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, the two stopped fighting and stepped away, standing aside to catch their breath.
Chen Fan's right arm was dislocated. King Yama's situation was similar. The armor on his left shoulder was blown off, revealing a deep blood hole, and blood flowed out along the blood hole.
King Yama looked at the bloody hole in his chest. His face was not only angry and aggrieved, but also full of shock. He never thought that his sword with all his strength failed to cause fatal damage to the opponent.
The other party suffered minor injuries.
"Boy, who are you?" King Yama asked.
"hehe……"
Facing his question, Chen Fan pretended to laugh contemptuously, without any intention of answering.
King Yama became even more irritable, his face was extremely gloomy, as if water would drip out at any moment. He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I tell you, if you met me, King Yama, today, you are dead.
If you were wise enough to surrender and let me torture you for hundreds of thousands of years, I might have left you a way to live..."