The battle on Lu Chuan's side was swiftly resolved.
The Spirit Officials escorted Chang Hao, Zhu Zizhen, Wu Long, and Jin Dasheng forward.
Of these people, Jin Dasheng was in the worst state. He had originally wanted to go head-to-head with Lu Chuan, but had failed, causing his right arm to explode apart, while his organs had suffered a severe shock and heavy damage. His chest had split open, the wound savage and ghastly to behold.
However, lives that had attained the Dao, undergone the baptism of lightning tribulation, and stepped into the realm of the Immortal Path had all seemed to receive a kind of evolution. They had long since become far beyond ordinary living beings.
Such wounds, if they fell upon an ordinary creature, would not be enough to die ten times over; but to a True Immortal, though such injuries could not be considered light, they had still not reached a fatal degree.
Among them, the Demon Race was even more renowned for the strength of their physical bodies.
Lu Chuan swept a glance to the side and saw Wang Shan and Ma Lingyao fighting Dai Li and Yang Xian with exceptional ferocity.
"True Lord, about Great Spirit Official and the others over there..."
A spirit official requested instructions from Lu Chuan, respect entering his expression and gaze.
When Li Fulong and Wang Shan had contended for the position of Great Spirit Official in the Inspection Department, Lu Chuan had casually made a move and suppressed them, but he still had not revealed his true strength.
Today was different. The strength of a Taiyi Loose Immortal had thoroughly won their sincere admiration and heartfelt respect.
An immortal: one person, one mountain!
This character also hinted that the path of cultivating immortality was like climbing a mountain; only