After arriving at the Sand Valley, Han Sen finally understood why Huangfu Pingqing had so many strong people around her, but still failed to kill the sacred-blood creature.
The reason why the Sand Valley was called the Sand Valley was because there were sand pits everywhere. Unless one had wings, one would die in there.
Ordinary wings would be too slow when fighting against a sacred-blood creature, especially such a solitary creature. Even with mutant wings, the speed would be clumsy.
Therefore, only people with sacred-blood wings could participate in the hunt.
The sacred-blood creature was more than six feet tall. From afar, it looked like the Hulk in black gold.
What was even more frightening was that he was holding a black metal sledgehammer in his hand. The head of the sledgehammer was like a large gasoline barrel, and the handle was more than two meters long. When he swung it, anyone within five or six meters would die or be injured. It was truly terrifying.
Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen with a smile and said, "Han Sen, do you think this sacred-blood creature can be killed?"
Han Sen looked at Huangfu Pingqing and smiled, "Huangfu, you didn't bring me here just to let me see it, did you?"
"I can lend you the sacred-blood beast soul arrow, but if you get the beast soul, half of it will be mine," said Huangfu Pingqing.
That was her plan when she brought Han Sen here. Han Sen had a sacred-blood bow with a long shooting range. With her sacred-blood arrow, they could shoot the sacred-blood creature from outside the Sand Valley.
It would be best if they could kill the sacred-blood creature. Even if they could not, they could still hurt the sacred-blood creature and provoke it to chase them. Then they could hunt the sacred-blood creature together.
Huangfu Pingqing was not worried that the sacred-blood creature would hurt her. With her sacred-blood wings, she could just fly away, which was not a big deal.
"You are asking too much," said Han Sen, looking at Huangfu Pingqing.
"After all, without my sacred-blood beast soul arrow, ordinary arrows could not hurt it at all, let alone provoke it to come out. I think it is reasonable to ask for half," said Huangfu Pingqing firmly.
Without her sacred-blood beast soul arrow, Huangfu Pingqing did not think Han Sen could kill the sacred-blood creature.
"I don't need the arrow. I will treat you to dinner after I kill the creature." Saying this, Han Sen summoned a pair of wings and flew slowly into the Sand Valley.
Seeing Han Sen flying toward the sacred-blood creature with a pair of primitive wings, Huangfu Pingqing was shocked and asked, "You are not really going to kill a sacred-blood creature in the Sand Valley with a pair of primitive wings, are you?"
The wings of a primitive black-feathered beast were very slow and low. Except for helping Han Sen avoid falling into the sand, they were useless.
Han Sen originally had a pair of mutant black-feathered beast wings, but he sold them to Huangfu Pingqing in exchange for the three-blade harpoon. Since he could not use the purple-winged dragon wings in front of others, he had to use the primitive black-feathered beast wings.
Han Sen smiled and did not answer. He had already flown into the Sand Valley.
The Sand Valley was quite large, and there was sand everywhere. The sacred-blood creature was standing in the sand. Perhaps because its feet were too wide, the creature did not sink into the sand.
When Han Sen was less than 100 feet into the Sand Valley, he was immediately discovered by the sacred-blood creature. It picked up its hammer and rushed toward Han Sen like a tank.
When it was a dozen feet away from Han Sen, the sacred-blood creature jumped several feet high, held the hammer with both hands, and smashed down at Han Sen.
Although Han Sen had put on the phantom ant armor, if he was hit by such a heavy weapon, even if the armor was not smashed, Han Sen's internal organs would be broken.
Huangfu Pingqing saw that Han Sen was in danger. His wings were too slow to dodge the fast and fierce attack.
However, if he were to land on the ground, he wouldn't be able to run at all. Similarly, he wouldn't be able to dodge this attack.
The sacred-blood creature was so strong that even if Han Sen had maxed out on all geno points, he would not be able to resist the hammer head-on. Besides, Han Sen was holding a short silverblood trident. Although it was a sacred-blood weapon, no matter how sharp it was, it would not be able to resist such a heavy weapon head-on.
Huangfu Pingqing summoned a beast soul bow and a sacred-blood beast soul arrow, wanting to shoot an arrow for Han Sen to buy him some time.
However, before Huangfu Pingqing could shoot the arrow, Han Sen had folded his wings and fell into the sand.
Then she saw Han Sen tip his toe and did not fall into the sand. Under his feet, a golden worm the size of a car appeared. It was the golden rock worm king.
Although the golden rock worm king had not yet evolved into its combat state, it was a creature that lived in the sand, so the sand did not hinder it at all.
Taking advantage of this step, Han Sen used Sparticle and dodged the attack of the sacred-blood creature. He also approached the creature at the same time.
The three-blade harpoon flashed across the sacred-blood creature's neck like a silver lightning bolt.
The three-blade harpoon was a weapon that could cut through sacred-blood armor, and Han Sen's current strength was even greater than that of an ordinary person with all his geno points maxed out. Together, he cut off the creature's gold-like neck, and its black head flew into the air.
After the sacred-blood creature's head was cut off, it still dashed forward a dozen steps before the hammer in its hand fell to the sand. Then the headless creature fell forward and slowly sank into the sand.
Huangfu Pingqing stared at Han Sen in the sand valley, feeling even more shocked. She did not expect that the sacred-blood creature that her entire team could not take down would be taken care of by Han Sen so easily.
Now Huangfu Pingqing even regretted selling the three-blade harpoon to Han Sen. With the harpoon, Han Sen was too scary.
"How did this guy become so strong? Did he really only rely on Qin Xuan's help?"
Huangfu Pingqing did not believe that he could become so strong just by being taken care of by Qin Xuan.
Son of Heaven had more resources than Qin Xuan, but he might not be stronger than Han Sen. And Han Sen was not Qin Xuan. No matter how much Son of Heaven took care of him, he could not get as many resources as Son of Heaven.