Han Sen found a place that was not so steep and fastened the safety lock. While watching the battle on the top of the mountain, he took off Doomsday from his back and pulled out a bolt from his quiver, shooting at the sacred-blood creature on the top of the mountain.
He shot several arrows in a row, but none of them worked on the creature. Two of them even hit Son of Heaven, who was still fighting the creature.
Of course, Doomsday arrows were also useless against Son of Heaven. They could not even break the skin of mutant creatures, so Han Sen bought them as practice.
Han Sen was just testing the range and feel of the arrows. After all, he only had one arrow with high Z-steel content. If he tried more now, he would be more confident later.
"Damn it. If you don't know how to shoot, then shoot randomly. What's the use of your useless arrows?"
Son of Heaven, who was shot twice by Han Sen, turned around and saw that it was Han Sen who was shooting at him. He was even more annoyed and roared at Han Sen.
Qin Xuan also rushed to the top of the mountain at this time and started attacking the creature. The others also climbed back up. Some found a place to shoot at the creature, while others climbed up the mountain.
Although the sacred-blood creature was at the end of its flight, it was still a sacred-blood creature and roared at the top of the mountain, forcing Son of Heaven and Qin Xuan to stop close combat.
Suddenly, Son of Heaven returned to his human form and the black ape beast soul disappeared. He had only been in this form for a little more than an hour. With his geno points, it was impossible for him to transform for such a short time. What was he going to do?
While Han Sen was wondering, Son of Heaven had summoned the blood-colored beast soul sword and slashed at the bloody wings of the sacred-blood creature.
Qin Xuan also deactivated her transformation and summoned her poison-heart butterfly dagger to stab at the creature.
The others who climbed up the mountain also used their own weapons to attack the sacred-blood creature on the top of the mountain.
The sacred-blood creature was too heavily injured after all. Son of Heaven took the opportunity to cut its wing, leaving a foot-long gash. Blood gushed out like a fountain.
While the creature was screaming and struggling, Qin Xuan also stabbed it with her poison-heart dagger. Black blood gushed out of the wound. Obviously, the creature had been poisoned.
"Come on, everyone! It's dying!" Someone yelled in joy, and everyone started to attack the sacred-blood creature even harder.
Han Sen could see clearly that the henchmen of Son of Heaven were all very good at jumping up and down the steep cliff as if they were walking on flat ground. If they were not there to distract the sacred-blood creature, Son of Heaven and Qin Xuan would not have been able to succeed so easily.
Seeing that the creature was dying, Han Sen held Doomsday in his hand and stared at the creature, waiting for a chance to shoot it. If he could kill the creature's last breath, he would have a chance to get its beast soul.
Although the chance was slim, it was better than nothing. Son of Heaven took the risk of climbing up the mountain himself just to kill the creature.
It was the default rule in God's Sanctuary that the beast soul belonged to whoever killed the creature. The reason for this rule was that only the person who killed the creature would know if he or she had the beast soul. Even if he or she had the beast soul, as long as he or she did not say anything, no one would know whether he or she had the beast soul or not.
Anyway, most people would insist that they did not have the beast soul and would not share it with others. That was why there was such a rule. People simply did not ask and kept the beast soul as their own.
Crack!
Son of Heaven cut the neck of the sacred-blood creature with his sword and made a deep cut. Blood gushed out of the wound.
However, everyone could see that the sacred-blood creature was bleeding all over. Its thick, dark red blood was dripping like rain. It was definitely dying.
Son of Heaven quickly summoned his mutant beast soul bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the sacred-blood creature in the air.
The arrow pierced through the wings of the sacred-blood creature. After being hit by the arrow, the creature could not hold on any longer. Flapping its wings, the creature began to fall.
Because it was falling so fast, it was too late for the others to shoot it.
Son of Heaven was overjoyed. Even if the sacred-blood creature fell to its death, he would be the one who killed it.
Suddenly, an arrow flew across the sky and pierced into the wound on the sacred-blood creature's neck. The whole arrow disappeared into the creature's neck.
Son of Heaven's face suddenly changed, and the others were stunned. In the blink of an eye, the sacred-blood creature had fallen to the rocks at the foot of the mountain and died.
"Sacred-blood creature purple-winged dragon killed. Sacred-blood beast soul purple-winged dragon gained. Eat purple-winged dragon meat to gain zero to ten sacred geno points randomly."
The strange voice sounded in Han Sen's head, making Han Sen so happy that he almost moaned. However, Han Sen pretended to be disappointed, lonely, and frustrated.
At this point, everyone on the top of the mountain was staring at him, especially Son of Heaven. If looks could kill, Han Sen would have died many times over.
Although the default rule was that whoever got the beast soul would own it, Han Sen had made up his mind that he would never admit that he got the beast soul. Otherwise, Son of Heaven would kill him immediately.
Seeing the regret on Han Sen's face, everyone on the top of the mountain felt better although they did not completely believe him.
When everyone came down from the mountain, Son of Heaven grabbed Han Sen's collar and asked Han Sen, "Did you get the beast soul?"
"No." Han Sen insisted that he did not get anything.
Son of Heaven did not believe him and wanted to slap Han Sen, but was stopped by Qin Xuan.
"Son of Heaven, my man did not break the rules. Even if he did, you have no right to force him to hand it over," Qin Xuan said with a cold face.
Han Sen was her man. If he was hit by Son of Heaven, how could she be respected in the future?
Son of Heaven stared at Han Sen and snorted after a long time. He turned to the body of the purple-winged dragon and pulled the arrow out of Han Sen's neck. He snapped the arrow in half and threw it to the ground.