For one whose Physical Body Attains Sainthood, even if their soul had never been cultivated, nourished by the flesh, their divine soul would naturally be powerful as well—impervious to blades and spears, untouched by water and fire, able to walk the world on soul alone.
There was absolutely no way it could be so insubstantial that it did not even cast a shadow.
"The Blood Sea World has exploded. It's finally done!"
"Green Ox Pseudo-Immortal, you can now rest in peace!"
The Green Lion King and the Magic Elephant felt as though a crushing burden had been lifted. This Green Ox Immortal had been far too ferocious. Facing the Blood Yaksha who bore the entire Blood Sea upon its back, along with their combined assault, he had nearly punched through the Blood Sea World—and could still batter them over and over again.
They could not kill him no matter how they fought, nor exhaust him no matter how they wore him down.
His magic power flowed without end, the laws of the Dao thundered. Other than reviving again and again to grind him down, they had no other option.
In the end, the Blood Sea had been pierced through. The Three Spirit Masters raised all the power of the Blood Sea World and blasted it toward the Green Ox Immortal.
At last, it had come to this.
Immortal Green Ox was left with only a faint illusory shadow. His imposing presence and aura had weakened to an extremely fragile state.
A single gust of wind could scatter him.
"What a pity. Only a Remnant Soul remains." The Golden Winged Roc Demon gritted its teeth, its face filled with unwillingness.
With death and resurrection repeating without end, even with the Blood Sea World's twisted laws helping them bypass the laws of