The Mountain City Lord could naturally guess as much, so he took up the thread...
"Sikong Jing, even if you break through to become a Great Emperor, we will still kill you within your tribulation."
Whether it was the Burial Emperor Rules, the Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor, or the Mountain City Lord, all knew that Sikong Jing could not be allowed to survive his divine tribulation.
Otherwise, unless the Burial Emperor Rules paid any price necessary, no one would be able to stop him.
Thus, the Mountain City Lord had also prepared to blast Sikong Jing to death while he underwent his Great Emperor Tribulation and divine tribulation.
Since he could not withstand the combined strike of eight great powerhouses, he could only rely on his tribulation to resist and fight for his life...
Other than that, the Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor and the others could not think of any other tricks Sikong Jing might have.
And what of Sikong Jing at that moment?
Feeling the eight streams of power crashing toward him, Sikong Jing too caught the scent of death and destruction. With his current strength, even if he pushed the power of Heavenly Dao under his control to its limit, he would still be unable to withstand them.
He would undoubtedly die.
At that moment, the hexagonal remnant soul inside the spatial treasure let out a low roar. "Young friend, throw me out. I'll help you block it."
Its meaning was perfectly clear...
It would use its own death to block the attack and buy Sikong Jing a little time to return to the Vast Universe's army.
As long as he had even a little time, he could turn the situation around.
But never mind whether the current hexagonal remnant body could withstand it—even if it could, Sikong