Han Sen brought a bunch of king spirits and super creatures with him, so he didn't want to damage the shelter too much.
After a few dozen miles, they saw a horde of creatures and spirits coming towards the shelter.
The spirit leading them was clad in black armor, and his body was glowing with a holy light. It was impossible to see his face, but it was as if he were a god. It was Saint Fan, the spirit Han Sen had seen in the Second God's Sanctuary when the Holy Rhino leveled up.
Beneath Saint Fan was the Holy Rhinoceros. The Holy Rhinoceros was glowing with holy light. It was like the sun itself, shining down on everything around it.
Seeing the Holy Rhino again, Han Sen felt a mixture of emotions. The Holy Rhino that had ascended to the Third God's Sanctuary had managed to open its ninth gene lock in such a short time. It must have been Saint Fan Emperor's doing, and it seemed as if he cared a lot about it.
There were a few other super creatures next to Saint Fan Emperor, and the three King Spirits were all incredibly strong.
Behind Saint Fan Emperor was a horde of creatures and spirits, many of which were sacred-blood class.
A few of them looked familiar, and Han Sen thought they must be the creatures and spirits that had escaped from Thunder Hell Shelter.
Han Sen frowned. If Saint Fan had a creature from Thunder Hell Shelter with him, that meant he knew a lot about this place. He must have come here because he was confident he could handle the situation.
Saint Fan Emperor recognized Han Sen, and he asked, "Human, did you defeat Thunder Hell Emperor and become the new leader of this shelter?"
"Yes," Han Sen said, sitting on the back of the Golden Howler.
Saint Fan smiled and said, "That is good. I left a mark on you to take you to my shelter, but Lotus went to the Second God's Sanctuary and met you there. You erased the mark I left on you, and now you are my servant. You have returned to your roots."
Saint Fan made it sound as if capturing Han Sen was as easy as lifting a finger. Han Sen wasn't angry, though. He laughed coldly and said, "Perhaps you'll be the one to join me."
How did Saint Fan and Lotus Empress manage to enter the Second God's Sanctuary to pick up the people they were looking for?
If he could master this method, he would be able to safely bring his mother and Han Yanran to him. He would not have to worry about them being randomly sent to a spirit shelter.
Saint Fan went on to say, "I am different from Thunder Hell. You can destroy the spirit stone of Thunder Hell Shelter, but that doesn't work on me. If you submit now, I will allow you to continue to lead the shelter. You will be able to command the spirits and creatures here, and you will still be able to command them.
If you let me do it, you won't be so lucky. You'll be a slave forever. "
"Why are you talking to him? Just kill him!" Xie Qing King's body glowed with silver light, and he threw a punch towards Saint Fan Emperor.
Xie Qing King's power was similar to that of a super king spirit's holy light. They were both overpowering powers, but there were still some differences between them.
Seeing Xie Qing King coming for him, Saint Fan Emperor did not even bat an eyelid. Another Emperor Spirit came out to greet Xie Qing King.
The king spirit swung his fists at Xie Qing King. Every punch turned into a shield, and it came crashing down on Xie Qing King.
Pang!
Xie Qing King punched the king spirit, and the shield was shattered by his silver fist. Xie Qing King's fist didn't stop, and he continued to punch the king spirit.
The king spirit didn't dodge, though. Seeing Xie Qing King's fists coming for his chest, he didn't care. Instead, he threw a punch at Xie Qing King's head.
Pang!
Xie Qing King's fists were glowing with a silver light, and he punched the king spirit in the chest. The king spirit's fists landed on Xie Qing King's head.
But his power was not as great as Xie Qing King's, and his body had been pierced by Xie Qing King. His power was even weaker than Xie Qing King's, and when he hit Xie Qing King's head, he only managed to break the silver light. He couldn't even scratch Xie Qing King's scalp.
"You want to fight me? Go back and evolve for a hundred thousand years," Xie Qing King said.
Han Sen and the other Emperor Spirits, seeing Xie Qing King kill the Emperor Spirit, were overjoyed.
Saint Fan's face did not change, though. It was as if the Emperor Spirit that had been killed was not his. His rhino's horn glowed with holy light, and the Emperor Spirit, whose chest had been destroyed by Xie Qing King, stood up. The hole in his chest healed quickly, and the wound was no longer visible.
"Our fight is not over yet." The Emperor Spirit laughed and threw another punch at Xie Qing King.
Xie Qing King frowned and looked murderous. His body shone with a silver light, and he threw another punch at the Emperor Spirit.
At the same time, Saint Fan waved his hand. Aside from his rhino, all the other super creatures and Emperor Spirit went to fight Han Sen.
Seeing that Saint Fan did not want him to join the fight, Han Sen ordered Purple Emperor and the others to fight the super creatures and Emperor Spirit.
Because there were only seven emperors, and Holy Rhino and Saint Fan weren't participating, the humans had the advantage. And with Purple Emperor, Xie Qing King, and Little Angel, they were stronger than most emperors, they quickly took control of the situation and suppressed Saint Fan's emperors.
But Han Sen quickly realized that this was useless. The Emperor Spirit and super creatures were not afraid of death. Even if they were injured, the rhino's holy light would heal them. They were like immortals.
"It is no wonder they aren't afraid of death. With such healing powers, they don't need to worry about getting hurt." Han Sen frowned.
"Ah Lu!
Ah Lu!
Ah Lu! "
Xie Qing King's fists were filled with a silver light as he punched the king spirit. The king spirit's shield was unable to withstand the power of his fists and silver light, and it was broken. Xie Qing King's fists continued to land on the king spirit's body, and the king spirit's body began to twist and turn. It looked as if it was going to be turned into a pile of meat.