Catching a Blade with Bare Hands (Revised)

"What arrogance. Since you've said as much, we'll have to see what ability you, True Lord of Sagely Protection, actually possess. It seems we can hardly avoid taking a lesson from you."

Jin Dasheng snorted. He was extremely displeased with Lu Chuan's attitude and forcefulness. His right hand clenched into a fist, magic power gathering there, and with a thunderous boom, a fist seal the size of a small mountain howled toward Lu Chuan and smashed down.

Lu Chuan said nothing and did nothing.

He merely walked toward them step by step through the air, his gaze calm, his expression indifferent. The fist seal smashing toward him head-on seemed not to exist before his eyes at all.

Crack!

Yet when the fist seal reached thirty zhang before him, it seemed to slam into an invisible barrier. It exploded with a roar, turning into spiritual energy that scattered across the sky.

The expressions of the Six Monsters instantly turned grave.

"This man is indeed as the rumors say—very strong. When we make our move in a moment, everyone must be careful above all else," Chang Hao said.

Lu Chuan continued walking toward them, his gaze flickering. With Yuan Hong in the middle, as long as these Six Monsters knew how to read the times, he might still leave them a way to live.

But if they stubbornly resisted from their corner like a trapped beast...

Lu Chuan's eyes suddenly became incomparably cold and grim. A powerful aura released from within him, surging up like a vast ocean into the heavens, far exceeding the True Immortal fluctuations of everyone present.

Then he would execute them on the spot!

"Tai... Taiyi Loose Immortal?"

The moment they sensed the magic-power fluctuations from Lu Chuan, the Six Monsters of Mei Mountain widened their eyes, their