The array was broken.
Meng Qianxun coughed up a mouthful of blood as well. He had never imagined that the Ancient Eight Gates Array was nested within a Small Five Elements Sword Array. Nor had he anticipated that the events at the Seven-Angled Jade Pavilion would alert Ye Yuanji so soon.
Even if he had known what was happening outside, he would have been unable to intervene:
For one, he was trapped within the Sword Array. For another, his only path to survival lay in breaking it.
'Did I make it in time?'
His Divine Sense swept out.
He saw a sky-shattering Sword Rainbow sweep across the night sky, instantly reaching Ye Yuanji. Just a moment before, the Ye Clan patriarch had seemed like an Ancient True God, holding the lives of all in his hands. Now, however, his eyes were filled with nothing but panic.
But a True Master who had been in the Core Formation realm for a century was, after all, a man of profound cunning.
