Han Sen's fists were covered with Phoenix fire. He opened seven gene locks and punched the top half of the vase.
But Han Sen felt as if his arm was going to break. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. His whole arm was shaking, but the vase didn't move. The phoenix flame slid off the vase without leaving a single mark on it.
Han Sen was shocked. That punch was the strongest he could muster without using Super King Spirit and Gold Raven form. Even a ten-thousand-pound boulder would have been crushed by that punch. Yet, the crystal vase remained untouched. Han Sen frowned.
After a moment of silence, he pulled out Taia and swung it at the crystal bottle. That powerful strike only left a white mark on the surface of the bottle. It was as if a fingernail had scratched the surface of the bottle.
Han Sen was shocked. The weight and hardness of the vase's crystal were far greater than he had expected. Taia was a powerful weapon, and yet, Han Sen had only managed to leave a white mark on it.
It was a shame he could not bring the Phoenix Sword out of the sanctuary. If he had, it would have been far more effective than Taia.
Han Sen tried a few more powers, but he couldn't break the crystal vase.
Seeing Dusk go from hope to disappointment, Han Sen gritted his teeth and summoned the Demon Sheep Knife. He held Taia in one hand and the Demon Sheep Knife in the other. He swung his hands like crazy, slashing the vase and leaving white marks on its walls.
If he hadn't seen it, it would have been fine. But now, there was no way he was going to let it die.
Taia and the Demon Sheep Knife could not break the vase, but they could leave marks on its surface. He was confident that a thousand strikes would not be enough to break the vase.
If that didn't work, he'd have to transform into Gold Raven or super king spirit. He couldn't just watch his friends die in that place, no matter what.
Inside the temple, the sound of swords and knives striking the crystal walls formed a line. White marks appeared on the crystal walls one after another, but it still showed no signs of breaking.
"You should go. You can't break it." Dusk seemed to have given up. She wrote a few more words on the wall.
Han Sen ignored her and continued to gasp for air. His arms were shaking, and the web between his thumb and forefinger was cracked. Blood was dripping down his fingers.
He didn't know how many times he had slashed with his sword or his saber. There were quite a few white marks left, but they didn't seem to have much effect. If he continued, his hands would be crippled first.
Han Sen knew that if he kept going like this, nothing would happen. He did not have enough power, and he could not use the full power of his weapons.
Han Sen gritted his teeth and summoned the Three-Clawed Gold Raven beast soul. He combined with the Three-Clawed Gold Raven beast soul, and he became a black raven. His claws were gold, but they were suddenly dyed red. He tried to grab the crystal vase.
Pang!
Nine gene locks of the Blood-Pulse Sutra combined with the Super God Body of the Three-Clawed Gold Raven. The power of his claws was scary, and when they struck the crystal vase, a small crack appeared on its surface.
Han Sen did not say a word. He used his claws to strike the crystal vase again. The red claws hit the crystal vase again and again, and more and more cracks appeared on its surface.
Dusk was also pleasantly surprised. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his eyes were wide open as he looked at the gradually expanding fine lines on the crystal bottle.
The hardness of the crystal vase surprised Han Sen. He kept hitting it with his claws, and although more and more cracks appeared on the vase, it was still breaking.
Even the Golden Crow Claws, which were as tough and sharp as divine weapons, were now dripping with blood due to the continuous high-intensity claw collisions. Blood seeped out from the claws.
Success was right in front of him, and Han Sen was not going to give up now. He kept hitting the crystal vase with his claws, and more and more cracks appeared.
Boom!
Finally, under Han Sen's claw, the crystal vase, which was already full of cracks, shattered into pea-sized pieces like tempered glass and fell down like rain.
Dusk was so happy that she could not believe it. She stood where she was, and the joy on her face spread. She covered her face with her hands, as if she was crying.
"Are you okay?"
Han Sen deactivated his Gold Raven form. His hands were covered in blood, and if the Gold Raven form was injured, he was injured.
But this injury was nothing, and Han Sen did not care. He took off his battle suit jacket and gave it to Dusk, so she could cover her naked body.
It was a shame that beast souls could not be transferred outside the sanctuary. Otherwise, he would have given her an armor beast soul.
Dusk took the jacket and put it on. She was small, and Han Sen's jacket was like a dress on her. It covered her butt, and her long legs were exposed. It was very eye-catching.
Seeing Dusk put on the jacket, Han Sen asked her, "Why are you trapped here?"
Dusk did not speak. She looked at Han Sen with her beautiful gold eyes, and she seemed to be very curious.
Seeing that she did not answer, Han Sen thought she was frightened. He stood up and said, "Let's get out of here. There are other teammates with me, and we have to find them."
Han Sen walked a few steps forward, but he noticed Huang Shi was still standing where she was. She was still looking at him with a strange expression.
"Let's go. Why are you standing there?" Han Sen turned around and frowned at Dusk.
Dusk opened her mouth, and with a hoarse voice, she said, "I don't have much time. Remember what I said, and don't forget a single word."
"What do you mean you don't have much time?" Han Sen frowned.
Dusk did not answer. She looked at Han Sen and said, "My name is Dusk, and I am a colonel. I am a member of the Blueblood Special Forces, Han Jingzhi's aide, and an investigator of the Secret Service's Seventh Team."
"What?"
Han Sen's eyes opened wide, and he looked at Dusk as if he had seen a ghost. He could not believe his ears, and his lips trembled.
"You said you are Han Jinzhi's adjutant?
An investigator from the Seventh Task Force of the Secret Service? "Han Sen pointed at Dusk. He was so excited that his whole body was shaking. Even his voice was shaking.
He did not know if Dusk was joking, but this was the closest he had ever been to Han Jingzhi and the Seventh Team.