Tribulation Realm? No! Even at the Tribulation Realm, an aura like this would be impossible. That could only an a presence stronger than the Tribulation Realm. An Immortal! How many years had it been? How many years had it been since an Immortal last appeared in the Northern Wilderness? Even in the entire Cultivation Realm, the last region to host an Immortal was the Central Domain, and that was almost two thousand years ago. To think they could actually witness the ergence of an Immortal! Wait! The situation in the Cultivation Realm is unique due to the heavens’ restrictions. It’s impossible for Immortals to hide; if there were any, they would have been forced to ascend long ago. So, what exactly were they seeing?
"Damn, Old Mo looks so badass right now."
"Only he could achieve the complete Eight Gates Escape Armor. We’ll probably never manage it in this lifeti."
"Haven’t you seen? The people from Lingxiao Hall still haven’t made any progress. Old Mo is different; after all, he’s the one who’s always getting struck by lightning."
"My god, wasn’t it Sister Zhou who was struck by lightning? Are you mixing them up?"
"..."
Listening to the Players’ remarks, Xu Nian’s gaze remained fixed intensely on Old Mo.
The Death Gate! He could open it too, but he dared not do so lightly. Why? The Players could resurrect if they died, but he wasn’t afforded such special treatnt.
Now, this was the first ti he had seen Old Mo open the Death Gate, and he had to admit, the aura alone was already instilling a strange fear in his heart. It was as if a true Immortal stood before him.
It seems we really have to rely on Old Mo this ti. Hopefully, he can withstand the Sea Race’s assault before his life force burns out.
Old Mo leaped atop a Tower, red steam pulsing around his body, showcasing his extraordinary Power. He clenched his fists, then slowly lifted them.
"Dayti Tiger!"
As he swung his fists, the air around his body began to compress, even causing the Players’ Magic defense shields to shatter. Just his preparatory stance was too much for the Tower to bear. The few Players inside jumped out, hastily retreating.
Next, the compressed air violently exploded outwards. As he swung his fist, an Air Cannon ford, taking the shape of a ferocious tiger. The terrifying impact sent the surrounding Players flying.
"Holy shit, so this is the Power after activating the Eight Gates Escape Armor? Love it!"
"Hold back, I can’t control myself!"
"Damn, Flourishing Flowers was the closest and was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing into a bunch of Players over there and killing them!"
"Glad I was far enough away not to get caught up in that."
"..."
Above the Sea Surface, the towering water columns that had shot into the sky completely collapsed, instantly turning into steam.
That’s right! With one move, a visible tiger of air charged forth, causing the very surface of the seawater to begin evaporating.
But it didn’t stop there. By the ti Everyone regained their senses, Old Mo had vanished from the Tower. And with his leap, the Dam built by the Players seed unable to withstand the force.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK—
The Towers began to collapse one by one, and a third of the entire Dam completely disintegrated.
Xu Nian, holding the Blood Demoness, leaped to a safe distance. His eyes, filled with shock, observed the blood-red figure that was almost too fast to see.
Is this really it? "I am Invincible Below the Immortals"?
Before the rfolk King could even react, he saw the tiger ford from the Air Cannon rushing towards him. He was just about to swing his Trident to defend when he heard a cold shout.
"Evening Elephant!"
Before the rfolk King could turn to look at the source of the shout, another Air Cannon engulfed him. The Trident in his hand exploded with a loud BANG!
How can this be? How could such a formidable master belong to the re Human Race?
The Air Cannon was like a Cage, completely imprisoning him within. Old Mo’s figure then flashed by, plunging directly into the depths of the sea.
Nearby, witnessing this spectacle, the Turtle Chancellor couldn’t help but gasp. The rfolk King was one of the few ’Kings’ of the Sea Race. Even Lord Dragon King had often spoken of the rfolk King’s terrifying Power, stating that among all the ’Kings’, he was the most deeply hidden and enigmatic.
But now? To be subdued by a human...
BOOM—
The Sea Surface exploded violently. All mbers of the Sea Race looked towards the area beneath the rfolk King. There, a giant crater had ford in the sea, extending deep downwards, even revealing the seabed.
How could this be? What in the world is happening?
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the depths, the Turtle Chancellor couldn’t help but exclaim, "How is this possible?"
Evaporated! A human blasted a crater in the Sea Surface and even reached the seabed? Is this still a mber of the Human Race? Perhaps not even Lord Dragon King could accomplish such a feat!
Aboard the Tower Ship high above, the individuals from the Celestial Splendor Sect and Great Dream Immortal Sect had the clearest view of the crater. The scene unfolding before them was utterly horrifying to every single one of them.
A hole punched through the Sea Surface? Was this the work of a Profound Yellow Sect Disciple? Damn it, are all those from the Profound Yellow Sect this powerful?
The Fifth Elder of the Great Dream Immortal Sect was so overwheld by shock that he was speechless. He could only silently observe the figure at the bottom of the sea, wreathed in blood-red steam.
Sothing’s not right! That person’s life force is continually diminishing!
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