Han Sen looked at the statue of Qin Xiu and raised the knife in his hands. "Qin Xiu, I drank three cups of your wine. In the future, I will be responsible for Wan'er's life. You and I will go our separate ways. We fight to secure our own path. Perhaps today I will have to break your path to build my own path."
"Han Sen, you dare..." Old Vulture, the demon lady, the eyeless beast, and Red Ghost were all roaring. They released their strongest powers to become four different scary powers attacking Han Sen. They were trying to stop Han Sen from destroying the holy palace.
Han Sen waved his knife. The knife had a holy spirit power. It suddenly cut open four people's power. One knife meant four injured. Blood was in the sky.
The demon lady and the others fell outside the holy palace. Blood burst out of their chests. They turned into a holy light that danced. They struggled a little, but they could not get up.