Li Wudi re-entered the Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet. In an instant, countless streams of stellar source power absorbed and converted by the Yanhuang Guardian Formation poured into the Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet.
This process was also equivalent to charging the Yanhuang Fiend!
At that moment, the Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet's divine might burst forth. It would no longer collapse at the slightest touch. This blood-haired, blood-eyed ancestor of the Yanhuang God Clan stood directly atop the Yanhuang Coffin. One man, one blade, one suit of armor, one coffin—he shot out of the Swordgod Star ruins and completely merged into the wrathful Yanhuang Guardian Formation.
Upon entering this world of blazing fire, the Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet once more madly absorbed stellar source power. He wore dark-red battle armor and gripped a blood-colored warblade, while his other hand held up the shrunken Yanhuang Coffin. His blood-red hair danced amid the flames!
Roar!
Beneath his helmet, his mouth released an enraged roar. For a time, the entire Yanhuang Guardian Formation trembled. Countless Yanhuang Fiends within it seemed to have received their leader's summons, howling as they came together to form innumerable armies of Yanhuang Fiends, arrayed in perfect ranks before the Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet!
Li Tianming looked out, his heart surging with excitement.
This sight was anything but ordinary in its sheer shock.
"I have to say, Foster Father is really domineering now!" Li Tianming exclaimed.
"He is basking in his son's glory. He owes it all to your cultivation—truly enviable," Lin Xiaodao said with a laugh.
"That makes sense!" Li Tianming deeply agreed.
Of course, from the bottom of his heart, he was grateful to Li Wudi for guarding the rear for him, allowing him to leave the Sun in peace and come to Darkstar in search of opportunities to grow.
The Thousand-Xu Divine Puppet