Old Vulture looked glum as he said, "Although you are Little Master's blood relative, even if you are, you cannot take Little Master's holy spirit. Hand over the holy spirit."
Red Ghost stared at Han Sen and said, "Yes, the holy spirit must be returned."
"Are you guys rebelling?" Nine Thousand King's face changed.
The demon lady Auntie Mei laughed. She looked at Han Sen and said, "You are Little Master's father. You are Sacred's guest, but the holy spirit is important. It belongs to your son. I do not think you would want to take something that belongs to your son. I hope you can return the holy spirit."
"I can return the holy spirit, but bring Littleflower out," Han Sen coldly said. "I will give it to him."
"Littleflower is not in Sacred," the demon lady Auntie Mei said. "You can give the holy spirit to us."
"In that case, I will wait for him to come back," Han Sen said.
"If you want to give it to him, you should give it to Little Master. Why should he give it to you?
Hurry up and lead the way. Let Mister Han enter the holy palace and wait for Little Master. "Nine Thousand King screamed.
"He cannot enter the holy palace," Red Ghost coldly said.
"Why can't he enter the holy palace?
He is Little Master's biological father. Why can't he enter the holy palace? "Nine Thousand King was not happy.
Red Ghost stared at Nine Thousand King and said, "What the f * ck are you shouting for? Butterflies are born from caterpillars. Butterflies can fly, but can caterpillars fly?"
"What do you mean by that?" Nine Thousand King was angry.
"It means what you heard. Give the holy spirit and get lost. When Little Master needs it, he will go find him." Red Ghost and Nine Thousand King looked at each other. They were like two fighting cocks.
"How dare you ignore Mister Han? Mister Han was sent to the holy palace by the leader himself. Are you guys rebelling?" Nine Thousand King was so angry that his body was shaking.
"Do you think we will believe you?" Red Ghost looked at him with disdain.
Nine Thousand King wished to say something, but the demon lady stopped him and said, "Thousand Eye, the holy palace is not a normal place. It is the last hope of Sacred. Only Little Master can go there. No one else can go there. Not even we can go there. If you really care about Sacred, you should understand."
After pausing, Auntie Mei looked at Han Sen and said, "Old Cat must have told you about Little Master. With us taking care of him, he is fine. He will not be in any danger. You do not need to worry.
Now, Little Master is about to become deified. It won't be long before Sacred reappears. When the door to Sacred opens, you can reunite with him. You can become a guest of Sacred. "
"As for the Holy Spirit, it is necessary for Little Master to restore the Saint Realm. Otherwise, when the Saint Realm is reopened, Little Master will be in danger.
Since you are the Little Master's father, you wouldn't wish to see the Little Master in danger, right? "
The demon lady ran her fingers through her hair, squinted her eyes, and said, "I am telling you this because you are the Little Master's father. Otherwise, killing you and taking back the Holy Spirit would be easy. If it were anyone else, we would not have said so much.
We respect that you are the Little Master's father, and we hope you can understand our difficulties. "
"What does it mean to reopen Sacred?"
Han Sen asked with a frown. He looked at the demon lady, Auntie Mei, and asked.
"That is Sacred's business," Old Vulture said in a high-pitched voice. "There is no need for you to worry."
Han Sen's face looked dim. "Sacred's business?
Littleflower is my son. Are you telling me I have nothing to do with him? "
Red Ghost's body was rolling. He was like a big beast that swallowed the sky. He was suppressing Han Sen as he spoke. "Kid, don't make me do this the hard way. If you really want us to take the Holy Spirit and something happens, don't blame us for not caring about Little Master."
Han Sen was stubborn. He was amenable to coaxing but not coercion. Plus, this was related to Littleflower's safety. He was not going to back down.
"I am afraid you do not have what it takes."
Han Sen coldly grunted. He pulled out the causal karma knife. In his other hand, he held the Shield of the Medusa's Gaze.
Although the Holy Spirit and the beast soul had different names, they were the same. If the beast soul could not be taken, the Holy Spirit could not be taken. If the master died, the Holy Spirit would be gone. Han Sen did not believe the demon lady and the others could take the Holy Spirit.
If they could, the demon lady and the others would have done it a long time ago. They would not have wasted so much time talking to him.
Red Ghost, Old Vulture, and the others looked glum. They did not expect Han Sen would dare to go against them. "What do you want?"
In the Sacred era, they were invincible. Not many people could beat them. In this era, they were invincible.
Even someone as strong as Sky Palace's first seat, who was the strongest elite in the universe, was easily trapped by the eyeless big beast.
Han Sen was just a creature from the sanctuaries. He was only butterfly class, yet he dared to go against them. They did not expect that.
"What are you doing?" Han Sen looked calm. He looked past Old Vulture and the others. He looked into the endless darkness.
Han Sen was looking in the direction Red Ghost and the others had come from. If he was correct, that was where the holy palace was.
"I do not care where this place is or what you guys are," Han Sen said. "What about restarting Sacred? What about shining forever? In my eyes, you are all sh * t. If you want to harm my Littleflower, even if this is hell, I am going to tear it down."
After Han Sen said that, he took out the stone lantern and gave it to Bao'er. He then said, "Bao'er, hold the lantern for Dad. We, father and daughter, are going to tear down this broken holy palace. If it is something that belongs to the dust of history, let it be gone forever."
Bao'er sat on Han Sen's shoulder. She held the stone lantern and excitedly shouted, "Tear it down!"
"You think you can?" Red Ghost looked at her with disdain.
The demon lady looked at the stone lantern. She was shocked. She asked, "Why is Sacred's race lantern in your hands?"
"What?
Race lantern? "
Red Ghost, Old Vulture, and the eyeless beast were shocked. They looked at the stone lantern in Bao'er's hands.
When they saw it, their faces changed. Red Ghost screamed, "Race lantern! It really is Sacred's race lantern! Why is it in his hands?"
"The race lantern is still there … Does that mean …?" Old Vulture was so excited that his body was shaking.
Han Sen heard what Old Vulture and the others said. He wondered why Sacred's race lantern was not in the geno hall. It was in the universe, but Han Sen was not in the mood to think about it. He jumped up and ran toward the holy palace in the darkness.
"I don't care what f * cking Sacred Leader or what race lantern it is. If it hurts my son, I will tear it down."
Han Sen was angry. He cast his Blood-Pulse Sutra and Jadeskin to the max. It made his entire body look like ice jade. His skin became half-transparent. It was crystal clear and glowing.