This was practically inhuman—its methods were bloody, cruel, devoid of all humanity.
The pain continued, and Mo Wuya was tortured until even the killing intent in his eyes began to scatter.
At last, he screamed as he spoke in broken gasps, "I... I'll talk. Please... please... give me a quick death..."
After speaking, Mo Wuya thought it was about to end, but Lin Xuan's words plunged his heart into despair.
"Don't be like that. Hold on a little longer. We'll talk after I've had my fill of fun."
Lin Xuan smiled faintly and increased the force of the heavenly tribulation. At the same time, the vitality of the Nine Extremes Scarlet Sun and Scarletgold Flowflame swelled to its limit, restoring him frantically.
"No... Aah... You... you demon..."
Mo Wuya's eyes nearly split apart, and his mental state completely collapsed.
He was already several hundred years old, yet the pain he had endured during this time was dozens, even hundreds of times greater than everything he had suffered over the past centuries. He even began to regret having been born into this world.
He continued begging for a quick death, and only after who knew how many pleas did the pain finally lessen somewhat.
At that moment, tears of excitement actually flowed from Mo Wuya's eyes.
"I'll ask you one more time. Can you speak properly now?"
Lin Xuan's voice finally rang out.
Mo Wuya finally smiled as though he had been granted a great pardon, then quickly replied, "Yes... I... I will certainly tell you everything I know, without holding anything back..."
"Wouldn't it have been better if you'd done this from the start? Perhaps you would have died peacefully by now."
Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction. Mo Wuya deeply agreed with those words, and he could not help revealing