"You dare?!"
"Boom! Ugh! ... This King is not reconciled! ..."
Thus, the Great Nether Heavenly King was annihilated into dust by Yi Ni's esoteric technique, completely destroyed.
...
Cloud Void Vast —
Ming Zhitian's body was brought back by Yi Ni. Seeing the dried diamond blood covering his entire body, and his skin cracked horribly, looking neither human nor ghost, Hua Ru Xian and Hua Ru Hua felt heartbroken just looking at him, let alone how painful Ming Zhitian must have been enduring such injuries at that time.
They all thought Ming Zhitian was dead, even Yi Ni believed so.
For the entire night, arrangements were made for Ming Zhitian's funeral. Hua Ru Xian and the other woman cried buckets of tears.
After one night...
Ming Zhitian miraculously came back to life. Not only was the dried diamond blood absorbed, but his injuries and cracked skin were also completely healed, as if he had undergone a baptism and rebirth.
His skin was supple and elastic, exuding heroic spirit. Standing up, ten fierce tigers could not get near him.
His body was filled with power, his blood surged like a tide, and his cultivation, which had been at the bottleneck of the Divine Might Realm, successfully advanced to the tenth level of the Divine Luo Realm!
Ming Zhitian clenched his fists, feeling this power, and then opened them. "Only one step away, and I can reach the Divine Might Realm, truly standing undefeated against any cultivator of the Divine Heaven Realm."
Fei Jiang, Hua Ru Xian, and Hua Ru Hua rushed in first, followed by Yi Ni.
"Marshal Ming! You're awake?!"
"Ming Zhitian! You... aren't dead?"
Ming Zhitian smiled slightly and opened his arms. "Did you all wish for me to die?"
The two women couldn't help but rush into his arms, not caring about his blood-stained clothes, crying buckets of tears until their tears soaked his robe.
Hua Ru Xian and Hua Ru Hua each punched his chest. "You scared us to death. I thought I would never see you again..."
Ming Zhitian wiped away their tears. "Alright, alright, I'm not dead yet. You two really know how to cry."
The two women said in unison, pushing him away. Their actions were synchronized. "None of your business!"
If chameleons were considered fickle animals, then these women were truly as capricious as the wind. One moment they were weeping uncontrollably, the next they were composed, maintaining a distance from Ming Zhitian, and inexplicably angry.
Ming Zhitian was helpless against them. He looked at the others and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
Fei Jiang shook his head. "Marshal Ming, it's good that you're back safe and sound."
Yi Ni said, "Master, seeing you safe and sound puts Yi Ni at ease."
Ming Zhitian looked around, seemingly searching for something. Yi Ni summoned a damaged puppet. "Master, are you looking for this?"
Looking at the European Emperor Sovereign Puppet, whose hands were severed and whose chest was hideously sunken, Ming Zhitian nodded. "It is him."
Yi Ni said, "At that time, among the many puppets, this one still retained a strong soul will. I took the liberty of bringing it back."
Ming Zhitian was very grateful. "No, you did very well."
He then picked up the European Emperor Puppet. "Senior European Emperor, I apologize for implicating you. I will repair you later."
Putting it into his storage bag, he looked at the two women. "What are you standing around for? I need to change into new clothes, otherwise, I'll disgrace the reputation of your Hua Family's Double Brocade."
"That's right!" Hua Ru Xian said. "Sister, let's go."
Ming Zhitian asked, "Where are you going?"
Hua Ru Xian replied, "Of course, to get you new clothes, and buy some good food."
They were still angry with Ming Zhitian verbally, but their thoughts warmed his heart. Sharp tongues, soft hearts, he understood.