Han Sen thought to himself as he walked. Chupin did not want to kill Zhang Yuchen. If he had, he would have killed Zhang Yuchen with the first strike.
For the next ten strikes, Chupin was fast. Zhang Yuchen and Cheng Hu could not see what was going on, but Han Sen could. Chu Ming looked fierce, but each strike was just a matter of time. There was no need to dodge.
"It's been twenty years. If Chupin really wanted to kill Zhang Yuchen, would he really need to wait for a kill order?" Han Sen thought there was something wrong with this whole situation.
Without realizing it, Han Sen had reached the entrance of the third floor. There were far fewer creatures there.
"What are you doing here?" the spirit guard asked Han Sen.
"I'm going up." Han Sen pointed up.
The spirit guard did not waste any time talking. Instead, he gathered up a godlight and formed a guqin in front of him. He stroked the instrument, and a note began to play. The sound was like thunder, and it made the hearts of those who heard it twitch. It was as if someone had whipped their hearts.
"Listen to my song. If you can still walk, then you can go up."
After that, the spirit stroked the strings of the guqin. The music was like a storm, and it was like countless invisible whips were lashing Han Sen's organs.
Han Sen stood where he was, calmly looking at the spirit. Han Sen had seen Xiang Yin's music before, so the music of this noble spirit was nothing to Han Sen.
Although Cheng Hu believed Han Sen was an elite, he was still scared to hear the music from afar.
Cheng Hu was so far away, and the music wasn't aimed at him. But even so, he felt as if his heart was going to be torn apart by the music, and Han Sen was standing right in front of it.
But as the music became louder and louder, Cheng Hu noticed Han Sen was just standing where he was. He did not move, and there was no power coming from him. It was as if the music did not exist.
After the song was over, Han Sen did not look at the spirit. He walked to the third floor.
"Is he not someone who was randomly teleported to the sanctuary?"
Cheng Hu was shocked. He knew Han Sen was an elite, but he did not know if he could reach the top.
After all, that was where the emperor lived, and there were many super creatures and King Spirit there.
Before Han Sen went to the Third God's Sanctuary, he had never heard of such a scary existence. Now that he knew about it, he felt even more hopeless.
In the past, it was difficult for humans to kill sacred-blood creatures. He did not expect there to be something even scarier than that.
Because of this, humans who were teleported to King Spirit Shelter had no hope of returning to the Alliance.
Han Sen went to the third floor of the tree hole. There weren't as many rules as there were on the second floor. Going from the first floor to the second floor was a threshold. Once you passed that threshold, you had the power to work for the emperor. Once you went further up, there weren't as many rules. You could choose when you wanted to work, and you could earn lifewater.
Han Sen did not stop, and he went straight to the entrance of the fourth floor. The fourth floor was not his goal, and he wanted to go to the fifth floor to see the woman.
Furthermore, only by reaching the fifth level would the Dragon Emperor be able to find the Sky Yuan Tree.
The fourth floor was guarded by a royal spirit. Han Sen went up to him and said, "I want to go to the top floor."
The royal spirit looked at him and pulled out a piece of white paper. His fingertips shone, and he quickly drew a monster on the paper.
The next second, the monster roared and flew out of the paper. It became an ink monster, and its body grew to the size of an elephant. It opened its mouth and tried to bite Han Sen.
Not far from the entrance of the fourth floor, Chupin looked at Han Sen with a complicated expression.
"Can he really go to the fifth floor?
Do humans really have that kind of ability? "
Chupin's heart was not calm at all. He wanted Han Sen to go up, but he did not want to have too much hope.
In the past, he thought maxing out on his sacred geno points was amazing. But after coming to the King Spirit Shelter, he realized that maxing out on his sacred geno points was nothing.
King spirits and super creatures could kill a large number of people with ease, and humans were no match for them. They were on a completely different level.
Even though he had maxed out his basic, primitive, mutant, and sacred-blood geno points, and opened eight gene locks, he was still as weak as an ant in front of the King Spirit and super creatures.
Chupin could see that Han Sen was different, but he did not expect Han Sen to be able to reach the fifth floor.
The last human surpasser to come to Immortal Shelter was four years ago. Han Sen knew about the situation in the Alliance, and it was hard to believe a surpasser could compete with a king spirit in just four years.
Han Sen's body started to glow red. The Blood-Pulse Sutra's eighth path was opened. He punched the ink monster's head and blew its head off.
The royal spirit's eyes flashed with a strange light. His fingers did not stop moving, and he continued to draw on the paper.
Ink beasts of all shapes and sizes flew out from the paper. There were ferocious giant beasts, ferocious birds, human-like creatures, and some strange bugs.
Under the fingertips of the royal spirit, all kinds of weird creatures flew out of the paper and flew towards Han Sen.
Han Sen took a deep breath. His body was like a willow swaying in the wind as he passed through the ink beasts. His blood-red fist was punching out again and again.
Han Sen passed through the flowers, but not a single leaf touched him.
None of the ink beasts were able to touch Han Sen. But wherever Han Sen went, one of the ink beasts would explode. Their bodies were like blooming ink flowers.
"That is amazing.
His strength is amazing.
But if that is all, I don't think he can reach the fifth floor. "Chupin looked at Han Sen and frowned.
Pang!
After Han Sen defeated another ink monster, he stood in front of the royal spirit and punched him in the face.
The royal spirit's face was full of panic. His fingers kept moving, and a turtle came out of the paper and blocked in front of him.
Boom!
Han Sen broke the turtle shell and punched the royal spirit, sending him flying into the wall.
The spirits and creatures around looked at him strangely, but Han Sen did not care. He walked to the fourth floor.
Han Sen knew from Dragon Emperor that the Emperor Of Heaven wanted to grow a new Sky Tree. He needed a lot of people, especially strong people. The more people he had, the better. The stronger Han Sen was, the more likely he could get close to the Emperor Of Heaven, or the new Sky Tree.
This was part of Han Sen and Dragon Emperor's plan.