Two Hours passed, and the battle in True Sun Immortal City also entered its final stage.
Without a doubt, the Soul Controlling Hall had won this battle, completely occupying True Sun Immortal City.
The Tianyun army was routed. Who knew how many cultivators had died on the battlefield, while the cultivators inside True Sun Immortal City had suffered countless dead and wounded. Only one or two in a hundred had escaped.
The once bustling, prosperous immortal city had now become a gloomy ghost city. Inside the city, apart from Yin Soldiers emitting Yin Sha Qi, there was not a single living creature.
Several thousand li away, Yunxiao led the Lava Divine General as they shuttled out from the Great Void and plunged headfirst into the Wanlin Mountain Ridge below.
At this moment, Yunxiao was in an utterly sorry state. The Dharma Robe on his body was shattered, and he had even lost an arm. His left sleeve hung empty, and Spiritual Power was constantly leaking from the wound on his left shoulder.
The Golden Core Dao Body had long since cast off the shackles of the mortal body. It was a primordial, blended body tempered and fused from Spiritual Power and flesh.
It was both a body of flesh and blood, a mansion of Spiritual Power, and the concrete manifestation of Dao principles. Without deliberately circulating cultivation, a faint Dao Resonance lingered around the whole body; when wounded, it did not bleed, only leaked a few wisps of Spiritual Power; when fasting, it did not hunger, relying entirely on the spirit mansion to transform the essence of heaven and earth.
Although ordinary injuries were nothing to the Golden Core Dao Body, this kind of severed-limb injury was still extremely serious. To regrow a severed limb required paying no small price.