The Heaven Crystal Divine Sword snapped, and Di Cangqiong had all but lost his final trump card.
When Bi Lingkong snatched away the ten crystals, everyone knew Di Cangqiong was doomed. He had no chance left to turn the tables.
Even Di Cangqiong himself went ashen, his face full of despair.
Cunning old fox though he was, he had finally run out of options.
Bi Lingkong put the ten crystals away and turned to him. "Would you like a rest? I'm in a good mood. I can give you a little time between rounds."
Di Cangqiong smiled bitterly and raised his hand, pointing the Blood Red Spear at her.
"No need. Even if I spent another ten years cultivating in seclusion, I still wouldn't be your match. I might as well fight to the finish!"
Pan Long found that puzzling. The Great Xia Dynasty had experts everywhere; they were simply scattered across the land and could not be gathered at a moment's notice. If Di Cangqiong bought enough time for the dynasty to summon them, wouldn't they be able to save him?
For one thing, if another group of experts like those from the Heavenly Secret Bureau arrived, the Hundred Schools of Thought would never hold them off.
His teacher was formidable, but surely several Demon Gods fighting her together could at least withstand her.
All they needed was to delay long enough for Di Cangqiong to escape back to the Divine Capital, and this ambush, which had cost them dearly, would fail.
Even if his teacher displayed her divine might and destroyed Di Jiazi's sword, the Heaven Crystal Divine Sword, that would only add to her personal glory. It might do little to weaken the Great Xia Imperial Court as a whole.
Worse, if Di Cangqiong escaped, his teacher's