Sacred Fire, Origins, Death Wish
The situation before them was clear at a glance.
Fang Xiao had drawn down the heavenly tribulation in the Netherworld Sea. Even without the twelve incarnations, Lord of the Netherworld Sea's true body had nowhere to hide.
Therefore, regardless of whether he could capture Fang Xiao, Lord of the Netherworld Sea would face his own heavenly tribulation in the Void Refining Stage.
He was originally an existence not tolerated by the Taichang Realm, like a foreign object that had grown inside its body.
Yet because of his exceptionally special location, even the Taichang Realm had to abide by the rules and simply lacked the power to remove him.
Thus, it could only trap and lock him here.
And now that the heavenly tribulation had descended, the Taichang Realm would surely seize this chance to raise its power to the utmost limit and do everything possible to erase Lord of the Netherworld Sea completely.
"Damn it, I only want to escape my confinement. Why can't you just obediently cooperate?
With the heavenly tribulation descending, I still have a sliver of hope.
But you will undoubtedly die."
If the heavenly tribulation truly came, Lord of the Netherworld Sea actually had no confidence in surviving at all. Yet he could not show weakness; at the very least, he had to appear as though the heavenly tribulation could do nothing to him.
But Fang Xiao did not care about any of that. He immediately sneered.
"Cooperate? I'm not your father, so why should I cooperate with you?
Besides, is that cooperation? I'd lose my freedom, with my life and death in your hands.
Even if the heavenly tribulation strikes me dead, I will never become a puppet unable to control my own fate."
"I can guarantee it with my