Looking at the spirit stone that was growing, Han Sen became greedy. He flapped his wings and flew up into the sky, reaching for the spirit stone on the statue's forehead. He wanted to take it before it was fully formed.
Many creatures roared, as if Han Sen had blasphemed their god.
Han Sen ignored their angry roars, though. He sped up, reaching for the spirit stone. There weren't many chances to get a Xian Tian Emperor's spirit stone, and this might be the best one he'd ever get.
Some scary creatures wanted to stop him, but they weren't as fast as him. They couldn't stop him in time.
Just as Han Sen's fingers were about to touch the spirit stone, a purple light suddenly emerged from the spirit stone.
Han Sen's hand touched the purple light, and it pierced through his palm. Blood gushed out, and the purple light grew longer and longer. Eventually, a purple blade came out of the spirit stone.
Han Sen pulled his hand back, and the wound on his hand healed. He stared at the spirit stone, and as the purple blade came out, a shadow formed by purple smoke appeared.
However, it looked a little strange. His appearance was not clear at all. Thick purple smoke condensed into a body and a pair of wings. The wings and the person's body both looked like flowing purple smoke. The purple knife in his hand was like a Death God from the void.
The purple light flashed, and the Emperor Spirit that had just been born slashed towards Han Sen. The knife was at least three meters away from Han Sen, but the purple knife shone brightly. It turned into a purple light and slashed towards Han Sen.
Han Sen used his Phoenix Sword and Taia Sword to block the purple knifelight. When they clashed, Han Sen felt a power he could not match. His body fell to the floor of the tower, and he couldn't help but feel as if he was being crushed.
But the purple light didn't disappear, and it continued to press down. It was as if the purple light had a soul of its own. It didn't need the Emperor Spirit to control it, and it could kill Han Sen on its own.
The strong power pressed the Phoenix Sword and Taia Sword against Han Sen's chest. The sword was even forced to cut through Han Sen's armor.
Boom!
The Emperor Spirit slashed again. Han Sen couldn't deal with the first knife, but the second one was already in front of him.
The white holy light in Han Sen's eyes suddenly expanded. It dyed his entire body white. His black hair grew like crazy. It danced with the white light.
The Phoenix Godly Sword and Taia Sword clashed, and the first purple blade light was sent flying. Taia Sword slashed at the second purple blade light with blazing holy light.
Pang!
The purple light was broken, and the purple air was gone. The purple knifelight was broken, and the white light of Taia was broken as well.
Seeing that there were ten super creatures approaching, Han Sen gritted his teeth and summoned Disloyal Knight, Little Angel, and Thorn Queen.
Disloyal Knight's abilities were now at their maximum. Wherever the halo went, the creatures and the king spirit were weakened by twenty to thirty percent.
"Thorn, stop the creatures!" Han Sen and Little Angel shouted as they ran towards the Emperor Spirit.
Thorn Queen raised her eyebrows and waved the rose in her hand. Many thorny vines emerged from the void and formed a cage of thorns, preventing the creatures from going any further.
Han Sen didn't have time to look at the results, though. He and Little Angel attacked the new king spirit together.
The two attacks made Han Sen realize something. The king spirit was much stronger than an ordinary king spirit. It might have reached the level of an emperor, but it wasn't as strong as an emperor spirit.
But compared to the Sky King Han Sen had fought before, this king spirit was weaker. It didn't feel as if he was invincible.
Han Sen did not know if it was because he was not a connate emperor with ten gene locks open, or if it was because the man had cut off his life force when he was pregnant, causing him to be malnourished.
No matter what the reason was, Han Sen believed he had a chance of killing the king spirit. If he wanted to retreat now, there were creatures everywhere. There were at least ten super creatures, and it would be difficult to escape. He might as well kill the king spirit and take its spirit stone.
Han Sen and Little Angel went for the Emperor Of Heaven's spirit. The Emperor Of Heaven's eyes were cold, and he kept swinging his purple knife towards Han Sen and Little Angel.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The purple air and holy light exploded at the top of the tower, and the Emperor Of Heaven's spirit was able to suppress Han Sen and Little Angel with ease.
After the scary purple knifelight was broken, it reformed and came back to attack Han Sen and Little Angel from all directions. They had no room to dodge the onslaught.
"This guy has to be a connate emperor!"
Han Sen knew the Emperor Spirit couldn't be this strong, and he knew it had to have opened ten gene locks. Otherwise, there was no way the super Emperor Spirit could be suppressed.
The reason why this innate monarch wasn't as strong as the Heavenly Monarch was most likely due to malnutrition. That man had taken away too much of his life force.
Even so, Innate Monarch Xian Tian Monarch slashed out again and again and the entire pagoda was shrouded in purple saber rays. Anything that came into contact with the purple saber rays was instantly destroyed.
"Little Angel! Combine!" Han Sen gritted his teeth and ran towards Little Angel.
Little Angel flapped her wings and flew towards Han Sen. When they met in the air, she wrapped her wings around Han Sen's body and kissed Han Sen's lips.
The saber lights filled the sky as they slashed towards the two kissing cultivators in the air. By then, there were already hundreds of saber lights. They came from every direction like a rain of arrows, stabbing towards the two cultivators. It seemed as though the two of them would be pierced into a hornet's nest.
Boom!
An incomparably overbearing and violent light swept out from the two of them. Suddenly, all the purple blade lights were completely crushed. The purple fragments scattered in all directions like raindrops. Not a single piece was able to touch the figure that walked out of the brilliance.
A blazing white, majestic body, pure white angel wings, and a golden soul halo above his head. That figure walked out of the blazing light and slowly raised his transparent greatsword.
Boom!
The greatsword was like a rainbow, and it was coming for the Emperor Of Heaven's spirit.