Suppress the Immortal~!
Seabed.
Several thousand meters down!
Yi Wuxin and the others were visibly excited, staring unblinkingly ahead.
There were people there.
Not one, but three whole people.
All of them were immortals. Though they had yet to undergo tribulation, they were not far from it.
One of them had even made a move before, exchanging a blow with Li Su.
At this moment, the three circulated immortal power, prying at the foundation of the Immortal-Fall Grotto and slowly pulling out the corpse pinned beneath the deep sea.
That corpse was extraordinarily unusual.
Though it had long been dead, its spiritual radiance completely extinguished, and had lain there for who knew how many ages, soaking in this salty, alkaline ocean—not only had it not decayed, not even a trace of algae had grown upon it.
Its fleshly body was simply too astonishing.
Whether muscle tissue or nerve fibers, rather than flesh and blood, they were more like an indestructible substance. Even when grasped with immortal power, it was hard to budge; the strength of the three men fell upon it and quickly began to collapse and disintegrate.
More than that, the body was incomparably heavy. Even a single strand of hair weighed like a mountain.
This made the separation work extremely troublesome. After several hours, they had only moved out one-third of it; two-thirds still remained pressed beneath the foundation.
At this point, someone might ask:
Since immortal power was so difficult to use, why not simply use their hands?
The answer was: they did not dare!
The corpse had fallen completely silent, yet it was shrouded in an indescribable killing intent. It was left behind from before its death. Though countless ages had passed, it remained incomparably terrifying, capable of even wearing away immortal power.
Should such killing