Everyone Is Cultivating Supernatural Powers, Why Am I The Only One Cultivating Immortality?

The moment the young man with silver horns spoke, the nearby orc tribe was immediately astonished:

"The Silver Horn Clan, it's actually the Silver Horn Clan!"

"Is the Silver Horn Clan very powerful?" a passerby asked in confusion.

The orc's expression was disdainful:

"You don't even know about the Silver Horn Clan. Are you really from our Seven-Colored Star System?"

"The Silver Horn Clan is one of the major clans in our Seven-Colored Star System. The clan leader of the Silver Horn Clan is also one of the most promising candidates among the Ninth Layer celestial powerhouses in our Seven-Colored Star System, with the potential to break through to the star level!"

As he said this, the onlookers suddenly realized.

"And did you notice just now, he said his name is Wang Lian!"

"What's wrong with the name Wang Lian?" the passerby asked in confusion.

"The younger generation of the Silver Horn Clan has two outstanding individuals, one of whom is named Wang Jin! Ten years ago, he entered the Chaotic Sea Star Academy and was ranked 419th among his peers!

And his younger brother, Wang Lian, is a student of the current class at the Chaotic Sea Star Academy, currently ranked 332nd on the freshman list!"

Upon hearing the orc's introduction, the onlookers were all amazed.

Not to mention having a ranking at the Chaotic Sea Star Academy, for ordinary people, just being able to enter the Chaotic Sea Academy itself is a great honor!

Listening to the surrounding praise, the Silver Horn youth looked somewhat smug.

However, Bolan still shook his head and said:

"Friend, we appreciate your kindness, but we don't need it."

Even after revealing his identity, Wang Lian was still annoyed that the other party did not appreciate it, and said:

"Friend, just because you don't need it doesn't mean others don't need it."

With that, he no longer concealed his intentions and put on a self-assured smile, walking towards Lin Mo'er and speaking gently:

"Miss, would you be willing to participate in this auction with me? I've heard that there is a thousand-year-old Cui Wood Hairpin among the items to be auctioned. As the saying goes, a good hairpin matches a beautiful woman. I am willing to bid for this item and present it to you."

As the prince of the Silver Horn Clan, Wang Lian had seen beautiful women before, but someone with the pure and youthful temperament of Lin Mo'er was something he had rarely encountered.

At this moment, seeing her, he couldn't help but feel lustful.

He believed that with his status and position, seducing a girl of the Skywalking level would be a piece of cake.

However, Wang Lian's tone and expression were too similar to the despicable behavior and words of Green Cang when he pursued Lin Mo'er in the past.

Thinking of Green Cang's past despicable behavior and words, Lin Mo'er subconsciously associated the present Wang Lian with Green Cang.

As Wang Lian approached, she couldn't help it:

"Smack!"

Lin Mo'er slapped Wang Lian directly in the face!

......

In an instant, the whole place fell silent.

No one had expected that this quiet and gentle girl would dare to hit someone, let alone the prince of the Silver Horn Clan!

"I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" It was only then that Lin Mo'er realized she had accidentally hit someone and quickly apologized.

Wang Lian touched the red mark on his face, his eyes suddenly turning red.

How dare this woman hit him!

Although it didn't even count as an injury, for Wang Lian, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

He was not a domineering CEO, but after being hit, he still said coldly:

Woman, you have piqued my interest.

At this moment, all he felt was endless humiliation.

Because this woman hit him, he wanted this woman dead!

His violent spiritual power surged instantly, and Wang Lian suddenly reached out his right hand and grabbed at Lin Mo'er's neck!

Wang Lian was so fast that Bolan didn't even react.

However, Jiang Li immediately sensed the murderous intent emanating from Wang Lian and grabbed his outstretched arm, sternly asking:

"What are you trying to do?"

Wang Lian had no intention of answering and shouted:

"Grey, kill him!"

As he spoke, the old man behind Wang Lian, who had been squinting his eyes all along, flashed a fierce light in his eyes.

The next moment, he drew the long knife from his waist!

The blade flashed, directly slashing towards Jiang Li and Lin Mo'er!

"What a vicious person." Seeing the other party's ruthless attack, Jiang Li had no intention of holding back.

Before the blade could strike, Jiang Li suddenly exerted force on his hand!

"Crack!"

Jiang Li directly broke Wang Lian's arm!

Before Wang Lian could even cry out in pain, Jiang Li kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying!

And the direction he flew in was right into the path of the old man's blade!

"Young master!" The grey-robed old man exclaimed, watching as his young master was about to die under his own blade!

At this critical moment, the grey-robed old man, at the cost of his own backlash, forcibly changed the direction of the blade.

But even so, the blade still couldn't completely avoid its target.

"Swish!"

The blade swept across, severing five fingers and half of Wang Lian's palm from his right hand!

And due to the backlash of internal force, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of the grey-robed old man's mouth.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

By the time the people around reacted, Wang Lian was already lying on the ground, groaning loudly.

With one arm broken and the other hand severed, he looked extremely miserable.

"Young master!" The grey-robed old man exclaimed, quickly taking out a red vial from his storage bag.

It was unknown what was inside, but it managed to reattach the hand that Wang Lian had lost.

However, the pain seemed to have not subsided, and Wang Lian was still writhing in agony on the ground.