Several minutes later, the battlefield was bristling with broken swords, and the onslaught of Myriad Swords Return to Origin had gradually weakened.
Amid the torrent of flying swords, Nan Cang stopped passively taking hits and began charging into the formation.
Every charge smashed thousands upon thousands of flying swords to pieces. Only when he encountered top-grade spirit swords like the Crimson Origin Sword and the Thousand Gold Sword did he meet any resistance.
Su Yuan and the others watching from outside the battlefield could clearly sense that Taihua Tianji was beginning to struggle.
And this was exactly what everyone had expected.
If Taihua Tianji could defeat Nan Cang by himself, would Su Yuan have needed to rush off to repair the Crown of Corruption?
"Senior Brother Tai Bai is about to lose. He won't last more than ten minutes."
Ye Muyu, the sharpest-eyed person present, let out a soft sigh, her tone certain.
At her words, Su Yuan's expression grew grave.
Ten minutes... Where was he supposed to find another Nascent Soul Cultivator to kill in ten minutes?
If nothing unexpected happened, most of the Nascent Soul Cultivators had already reached the Governor's Mansion. They couldn't exactly go hunting there—that would be like walking straight into a tiger's jaws.
But without the flesh and Nascent Souls of three Nascent Soul Cultivators, the Crown of Corruption couldn't be repaired, and it wouldn't be able to play a decisive role in the battle against Nan Cang.
Should he... lend the Xuanji Demonic Sword to Teacher Tai Bai?
But that demonic sword was deeply sinister, with layers of seals on its Sword Body. If those seals were removed, all sorts of unforeseen changes might occur.
And what about the Dragon Emperor Coin?
That old bastard Nan Cang hadn't shown a single magical treasure