Watching him draw ever closer, Fang Xiao was filled with helplessness.
Given the gap in their strength, as long as Xuan Zhongtian refused to let go, he had no chance of escaping.
Destroying the Great White Sword Pellet right before Xuan Zhongtian's eyes had been a last resort.
There was a chance it would make him give up and retreat.
But that possibility was minuscule.
Far more likely, it would utterly enrage him, and then he certainly would not spare Fang Xiao.
And indeed, no miracle occurred.
Of course, Xuan Zhongtian was not acting out of anger, but because he simply did not believe Fang Xiao had destroyed the Great White Sword Pellet.
Clearly, even if it was true, he still intended to capture Fang Xiao and verify it personally.
At that moment, an endless Mountain-Sea Domain stretched through the void.
Fang Xiao, who had already been caught up to, was instantly dragged inside.
His expression changed drastically as well, and he inwardly cried out in alarm.
Damn it! I can't escape!
At this moment, Fang Xiao could clearly feel an unimaginable pressure crushing down on him from every direction.
It was exactly like the suppressive force of Origin Fiery Demon Peak.
Only, the latter was a Half-step Dao Artifact, while this one before him was at least a mid-grade Dao Artifact.
The gap between their powers could not be measured in mere miles.
Yet that power of the same origin made Fang Xiao realize something.
Origin Fiery Demon Peak was nothing more than a fragment torn from the edge of this Dao Artifact.
Xuan Zhongtian had verbally compromised and given it up, but in the end, he would certainly reclaim it.
Even if Origin Fiery Demon Peak had been destroyed, he still had to retrieve the Dao Track Projection.