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

Jiang Li had just wanted to say that the price Wang Ye offered was too high.

Suddenly, the car they were in was thrown into the air.

Wang Ye's expression changed and he shouted, "Get out!"

Fortunately, both of them were skilled, and the sound of shattering glass filled the air as they broke through the windows.

"What's this!"

As soon as they got out of the car, Jiang Li was shocked to find that the previously flat road had bulged up, forming a "convex" shape.

They were under attack!

Jiang Li now found himself on a long road with wilderness on both sides.

There was only their car on the road, and it was obvious that the enemy was targeting them!

Who could it be!

The next moment, an unimaginable pressure descended from the sky.

!!!

It felt like a huge mountain pressing down on his entire body. Jiang Li couldn't even move a finger at this moment, and even his thinking became dull.

Intense pain appeared in every corner of his body.

Under the high pressure, the sound of cracking continued to ring out from Jiang Li's body, as bones and flesh were separating, and his internal organs were shattering.

If this continues, he will die!

However, Jiang Li couldn't even scream in pain at this moment, he could only watch his body gradually disintegrate.

"Stop!"

Just as his consciousness was about to disappear, Wang Ye's figure suddenly stood in front of him.

In an instant, all the pressure disappeared.

Jiang Li collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

His body naturally activated the Immortal Ascension technique, continuously repairing the injuries.

He was so close to death if Wang Ye had been a few seconds later!

Regaining control of his body, Jiang Li struggled to lift his head and look towards the source of the pressure.

His pupils trembled violently!

A man in a black windbreaker was standing in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Most importantly, he wasn't standing on any platform, just floating in the air.

In his forties, with a dignified and calm gaze, as if he was looking at two ants.

"A demigod..." Jiang Li murmured.

Standing in mid-air is something only a demigod can do, one of the characteristics of their transcending humanity and becoming divine.

"Who are you!"

Wang Ye coldly spoke towards the man above, showing no fear.

However, the man in mid-air ignored Wang Ye and instead spoke towards Jiang Li, "To withstand the pressure that can make an ordinary Saint's body explode and not die, you truly are an outstanding talent in the competition."

"The sword you used in the competition is the same one used to kill Ziyang, right."

The Sun family!

Jiang Li suddenly realized.

He never expected that just because he used the Qing Frost Sword in the competition, it would lead to the discovery of him as the true culprit behind Ziyang's murder. This is too terrifying.

Jiang Li shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The man in mid-air remained calm, "Ziyang's death was due to his own lack of ability, provoking someone he shouldn't have, so he died."

"And you killing Ziyang, you have also provoked me, and now, it's your turn!"

"He saved a generation of young heroes, aren't you afraid of being punished for attacking him!"

Wang Ye wielded a huge axe in his hand, looking fierce.

"Heroes? Just a mere ant that can never become a Saint. No one would offend our Sun family because of the death of an ant." The man in the air shook his head.

A demigod of the Sun family, and a demigod of the earth attribute!

Wang Ye's heart sank, and he thought of someone.

"Sun family's head, Sun Ding!"

Wang Ye gritted his teeth as he uttered the name that countless people feared.

"Kid, I'll hold him off in a moment, you run as fast as you can! Once you go beyond 100 miles, he won't be able to sense your location!"

Sun Ding frowned slightly. Although he didn't look down on Wang Ye's strength, the other party's reputation was too great. If he killed him, it would cause trouble.

"Wang Ye, I've heard of your name, are you sure you want to be enemies with my Sun family for the sake of this kid?"

"He's my student, and I owe him a favor, how can I just leave him alone."

Wang Ye smiled confidently.

In the next moment, his aura surged.

A blue mist enveloped everything, and the entire sky dimmed slowly.

Within the dark clouds, flashes of light and deafening roars could be heard from time to time.

Compared to the scene, the Thunder Beast transformed by Wang Teng was like a firefly to the moon.

Wang Ye's aura grew stronger, and his body became larger.

After a moment, a huge bull's shadow appeared around him.

The bull's shadow was all dark blue, without horns, only a hoof, exuding an endless and overwhelming aura.

Sun Ding's face changed slightly, "Truly the number one Saint in Jiangdong, I underestimated you!"

As he spoke, the shadow of the divine bull had already arrived in front of him!

"Earthly Turbulence!"

The earth elements surged around Sun Ding, and in a moment, a ball of earth completely enveloped him.

"Boom!"

When the two collided, Jiang Li felt as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was shaking.

"Go!"

Without a second thought, Jiang Li turned and fled. He would definitely die if he got involved in a battle at this level with his current severe injuries.

Under the unrecovered injuries, his speed was much slower than usual.

Ten minutes passed, and he had barely covered over 20 miles.

"Why... is it getting colder..."

Jiang Li couldn't help but shiver.

Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, creating a beautiful scene.

Something's not right! It's only September, why is it snowing, and how could I, a half-step Foundation Building, feel cold!

Jiang Li looked around, but there was no one else around except for himself.

An illusion?

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, and the Qing Frost Sword appeared in his hand.

"Swish!"

The Qing Frost Sword pierced into his left arm, and the intense pain combined with a hint of coldness instantly woke Jiang Li up.

When he opened his eyes again, there were no snowflakes.

"Very good judgment."

Ahead, an old man with white hair applauded.

"A Saint..."

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, realizing that there were still others lying in ambush...

The aura emanating from this old man was stronger than the Thunder Beast, something his current severely injured body couldn't resist.

But there was no other way... he had to fight!

"Blood Ignition!"

The blood surged instantly! The feeling of power filling his body momentarily dulled the pain.

His current body could only sustain Blood Ignition for a maximum of 5 minutes.

After 5 minutes, he would be in extreme weakness.

"Quick battle!" With the Qing Frost Sword in hand, Jiang Li rushed towards the old man!

Clang!

The old man erupted with a strength that was not befitting of his age, and the dagger in his hand clashed fiercely with the Qing Frost Sword.

Sparks flew, and the clash of metal resounded.

The old man's strength surpassed Jiang Li's, but with the Qing Frost Sword, they were evenly matched.

"The sword is good, but the person is weak."

After a single strike, the white-haired old man gracefully retreated.

He also saw that Jiang Li was currently squeezing out his strength, and as long as he dragged it out, victory was certain.

At this moment, the white-haired old man neither let Jiang Li leave nor engaged in a prolonged battle, retreating after a single strike.

For a moment, Jiang Li found himself trapped in place.