Nie Tian stared at the spot where Dark Nie Tian had disappeared. His eyes trembled slightly. His expression did not relax in the slightest. Instead, it became more and more serious.
Until now, he still could not understand why Dark Nie Tian had appeared.
At the same time, the ominous feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Would Nie Tian really be in darkness with him forever?
The chaos in the void gradually subsided after a long time. The shattered void slowly returned to its original calm.
Nie Tian waited for a long time, but he did not see Dark Nie Tian reappear.
However, he had a strong feeling that Dark Nie Tian was not dead. Although he had been sucked into the crack of space and time, he should be able to survive with his abilities.
"Pfft!" Nie Tian sighed and was ready to leave. However, as soon as he moved, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled and he fell from the sky.
In mid-air, his consciousness suddenly became weak. With the last bit of his will, he opened the Nine Extremities.
"Bang!" Then, like a giant rock, he landed heavily on the ground.
The last scene in front of him was Lan Zhuying, Yue Dong and the others appearing before him, before he fell into a coma.
Three days later, in a remote valley, Nie Tian finally regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes slightly and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.
"Nie Tian, you're finally awake!" As soon as Nie Tian woke up, Lan Zhuying's voice entered his ears. Her clear voice was filled with unconcealable nervousness and excitement.
"Mm." Nie Tian reluctantly agreed. He tried to sit up, but found that his entire body was extremely sore. Just a slight movement made his body feel like it was about to be torn apart.
His injuries were too serious. Even with his Martial Body's recovery ability, the wounds in his body had not healed after three days and three nights of unconsciousness.
"Nie Tian, don't move." Seeing this, Lan Zhuying quickly stepped forward and signaled Nie Tian to just lie down and not move.
Three days ago, when Lan Zhuying and the others came out of the Nine Superbs, they saw Nie Tian lying on the ground with blood all over his body. Almost none of his flesh and bones were intact. He was like a pile of minced meat, with only a faint aura remaining.
It was hard to imagine that Nie Tian could survive in such a state.
If it was any other martial artist, they would have died long ago.
Needless to say, Nie Tian's vitality was truly terrifying.
Nie Tian's gaze swept across Lan Zhuying, Yue Dong, and another unfamiliar cultivator. He discovered that their expressions didn't seem too good, but he could only lie on the ground, unable to move. Hence, he didn't ask anything.
Right now, the most important thing for him was to rest and recover.
Only when his Martial Body recovered could he do other things.
At this moment, he had already woken up and was conscious enough to circulate his Yuan Meridians. No matter how serious his injuries were, they would recover quickly.
Following this, Lan Zhuying and the others stayed close to Nie Tian, as they were afraid that something would happen to him.
Three days later, Nie Tian's complexion had improved a lot. He was able to sit up, and the wounds on his body were almost healed.
Lan Zhuying and the others stared at Nie Tian with doubtful eyes. Obviously, they didn't expect Nie Tian's Martial Body to recover so quickly.
With such a serious injury, if it were another martial artist of the same level, even with the help of a powerhouse, it would take at least a month to recover.
Nie Tian, on the other hand, had spent three days recovering on his own.
The aptitude of his Martial Body was too terrifying.
"I'm fine." At this moment, Nie Tian stood up and smiled faintly. His eyes regained their sharpness and his aura had also recovered. Although his Martial Body was still a little uncomfortable, he already had seventy to eighty percent of his combat strength.
"Lan Zhuying, it's been hard on you all these days." Nie Tian's lips curled up as he looked at Lan Zhuying and said with a faint smile.
Lan Zhuying only smiled and didn't say anything.
In fact, they didn't do much. It was all Nie Tian's own doing.
"Lord Nie Tian, who was it that injured you so badly?" At this moment, Yue Dong couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
He had seen Nie Tian fight many times and knew how terrifying Nie Tian was.
Among all the Blood Soul Martial Artists, there were only a few who could match up to Nie Tian.
However, Nie Tian's injuries were very severe, which was very rare.
Yue Dong didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying person among the Blood Soul Martial Artists to be able to injure Nie Tian to this extent.
Nie Tian smiled bitterly and didn't say anything else. "He's an unexpected person."
He didn't want to tell others about Dark Nie Tian. Moreover, he didn't know how Dark Nie Tian appeared.
Yue Dong didn't ask further when he saw that Nie Tian didn't want to talk about it.
"Yue Dong, you don't look too good. What happened?" At this moment, Nie Tian saw the pale faces of Yue Dong and the others. Their eyes were filled with exhaustion and he couldn't help but ask.
Yue Dong and the others didn't experience any battles, so they shouldn't look like this.
"I don't know what happened either." Yue Dong shook his head helplessly and said, "When I came out of the Nine Superbs, I felt a pressure on my Divine Soul. It suppressed my Divine Soul and Martial Body greatly."
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect it to be like this.
"Moreover, the pressure on my Divine Soul is getting stronger. I can't take it anymore." Yue Dong frowned and his face looked even worse than before.
He also didn't know why this happened.
"Lan Zhuying, are you two the same?" Nie Tian frowned and asked as he glanced at Lan Zhuying and the other martial artist.
"Yes." The two nodded slightly. They couldn't hide the anxiety on their faces.
If that Divine Soul pressure continued to grow stronger, it would directly cause their Divine Souls to collapse.
"Could it be because of the Bloody Soul?" Nie Tian frowned and guessed in his heart.
Although Lan Zhuying and the others followed him into the Bloody Soul Road, they didn't obtain the Bloody Soul in the scarlet whirlpool.
Nie Tian didn't feel the pressure on his Divine Soul in the space, and the other martial artists didn't seem to feel it either.
The biggest possibility was that Lan Zhuying and the others didn't merge with the Bloody Soul, so the space in the Bloody Soul Road was suppressing their Divine Souls.
"Lan Zhuying, you three return to the Nine Superbs first." Nie Tian thought for a while and decided to let Lan Zhuying and the others return to the Nine Superbs.
Saying this, he took a step forward and was about to open the Nine Superbs.
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