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

Wang Ningxue's heart sank as she had just barely escaped serious injury by relying on her blood armor.

But that was clearly not Wang Teng's strongest move.

Could it be that I am really going to meet my end here today, Wang Ningxue felt a deep sense of desolation in her heart.

She watched as the lightning around Wang Teng's body grew increasingly intense, emanating a power that was unbearable to look at.

Wang Ningxue knew that she would be unable to withstand this strike no matter what.

Just as Wang Ningxue was feeling disheartened, a loud shout came from a distance.

"Traitor! How dare you be so arrogant!"

Swish—

A massive giant sword pierced through the air, emitting a terrifying sonic boom as it flew at high speed.

Boom!!!

The giant sword crashed to the ground, wedged between Wang Ningxue and Wang Teng, causing the earth to tremble.

Wang Ningxue quickly looked in the direction from which the giant sword had flown.

In the woods, three figures were slowly approaching from a distance.

"Gu Huang, Dao Xuan, Fang Ling, I didn't expect the three of you to come together," Wang Teng coldly called out their names.

The three who had arrived were the Dao Children of the Ancient Gate, the Heavenly Dao Academy, and the Hundred Flowers Sect.

The one who threw the giant sword was Gu Huang, who stood at the forefront of the three.

"Do you think that by gathering three useless people, you can defeat me?" Wang Teng shook his head, showing that he didn't take the three Dao Children seriously.

"You are too arrogant, Wang Teng."

"Do you really think that among the contemporaries, only you have reached the level of Semi-Saint?"

"Oh?" Wang Teng seemed to be a little interested.

"Soul Fusion!!!" the three of them shouted at the same time.

For a moment, spiritual power surged around them.

Even with Wang Ningxue's strength, she felt an overwhelming spiritual pressure, making it difficult to breathe.

Is this the strength of contemporary Dao Children...

Three huge pillars of light rose into the sky around the Dao Children, reaching hundreds of meters high and even dispersing the clouds in the sky!

In the center of the light pillars, Gu Huang's body grew taller and taller, his skin turning into a bronze color, exuding an unparalleled sense of power.

After a moment, Gu Huang turned into a golden giant three meters tall.

A faint image of a Dao robe appeared on Dao Xuan.

Countless scriptures permeated the robe, exuding a profound and supreme aura.

The most drastic change occurred in Fang Ling, as a pair of huge fire wings burst out from behind!

Underneath the skin, shadowy feathers appeared, emitting a golden and stony color. Fang Ling was enveloped in the shadow of a fire phoenix.

"Not bad," Wang Teng nodded with a smile, "you three are much better than the three useless senior brothers and sisters from the previous generation."

Gu Huang's face turned angry, "Wang Teng, are you still being stubborn even at the brink of death!"

"At the brink of death?"

"I think you may have some misunderstanding about me, or perhaps about yourselves."

"Three Soul Fusions barely surpassing 90% of Semi-Saint, better than the average trash, but still trash," Wang Teng's eyes showed a mocking expression.

"Why waste time talking to him, just kill him!" Fang Ling, enveloped in the shadow of the fire phoenix, flew high into the air and pounced fiercely at Wang Teng.

Gu Huang and Dao Xuan also turned into two streams of light and followed closely behind.

The four figures collided violently.

The three Dao Children cooperated seamlessly.

Gu Huang's strength was the most powerful.

With the support of the source of power, he seemed like an ancient war god, with each move carrying a force of over 500,000 kilograms.

Fang Ling continuously spewed real fire, burning Wang Teng whenever he separated from Gu Huang!

Dao Xuan, standing behind, seemed more like a support, with the Mysterious Light of the Dao robe enhancing Gu Huang's speed and strength.

The three of them, working together, were actually able to match Wang Teng!

Wang Ningxue silently retreated to a distance to observe the battle and heal.

Although her level of Soul Fusion had also reached 80%, she still couldn't join this level of battle; the gap was too great!

90% was a watershed, only those with Soul Fusion exceeding 90% could be called Semi-Saint!

The destructive power of the four was immense, especially the divine fire of Fang Ling, turning the surrounding five miles into a sea of fire.

Wang Teng was like a demon king, fearlessly facing the three of them alone.

Each of his attacks carried the force of thunder, not only powerful but also able to penetrate through defenses and strike deep.

Gu Huang became increasingly alarmed as Wang Teng's every punch left his hands numb and trembling.

If it weren't for the help of the two Dao Children by his side, he would have already been defeated.

Wang Teng was too strong.

However, the three were not in a hurry; the longer it took, the more people would arrive here.

When hundreds of people joined forces, they would still be able to kill Wang Teng.

It seemed as if Wang Teng had seen through their thoughts, suddenly releasing three purple thunders to drive back the three.

"I'm bored," Wang Teng smiled wickedly.

"Wang Teng! You can't escape!"

Fang Ling flew in the air, her wings flapping, and in the state of the divine bird, even Wang Teng couldn't escape her gaze.

"Escape? No, no, no. My goal is to kill all of you, how could I escape."

Wang Teng shook his head repeatedly.

"Let me show you my true form."

As he spoke, a black line suddenly appeared on Wang Teng's body.

The black line ran through the center of Wang Teng's body, from the top of his head to his abdomen.

Rolling black smoke poured out from the gap in the black line.

A highly dangerous aura silently enveloped everyone present.