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

I cannot delay any longer!

Feeling the gradually fading vitality within his body, Jiang Li felt anxious, knowing that if he continued to delay, it would be his own demise.

"Bang!"

The Qing Frost Sword and the dagger clashed once again.

Before the white-haired old man could break free, Jiang Li suddenly opened his mouth.

"Golden Dragon's Roar!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A frenzy of sound waves burst forth from Jiang Li's mouth, rushing straight into the old man's mind.

Even with the old man's formidable strength, he felt a moment of confusion.

"Die!"

Seizing this momentary opening, Jiang Li thrust his sword towards the old man's heart.

Swish—

The Qing Frost Sword effortlessly broke through the old man's defense, piercing through his chest!

The old man's movements came to a halt, the dagger fell to the ground, motionless.

Strangely, not a single drop of blood appeared at the pierced wound.

No! Jiang Li's heart sank, and he swiftly dodged to the side.

However, just as Jiang Li took a step with the Illusory Fairy Steps, intense pain suddenly struck his abdomen.

A dagger emitting a cold light had already pierced through Jiang Li's body...

"You reacted quickly, but I originally aimed for your heart."

From behind, the old man's emotionless and cold voice came.

The old man's body, which had been pierced, slowly turned into a pile of snow, disappearing from Jiang Li's sight.

"This is for the best. Bringing you back alive to the patriarch should make him even happier."

The old man's voice fluctuated between near and far, but Jiang Li could no longer hear it.

The weakness brought on by the burning blood and the wound in his abdomen stimulated him, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

His mind slowly sank into the abyss.

"I will become a demigod!"

Suddenly, the oath from that day resounded in Jiang Li's mind.

This sentence was like a war hammer striking upon Jiang Li's drowsy consciousness, abruptly awakening him.

I haven't even saved my parents yet, how can I fall here, ahhhh!

Deep within Jiang Li's mind, a fierce determination erupted like a raging fire.

Ignoring the wound in his abdomen, he mustered the last bit of strength, tightly gripping the Qing Frost Sword that was almost slipping from his hand.

Swish—

The Qing Frost Sword suddenly slashed behind him.

"!!"

The white-haired old man did not expect that Jiang Li still retained a bit of strength. Caught off guard, he couldn't dodge in time!

"Hiss!"

A wound over half a meter long appeared above the old man's chest.

Despite his talent in the Illusory Realm, his physical abilities were not much higher than Jiang Li's. Jiang Li's desperate strike left him with a nearly ten-centimeter deep wound, and the instant pain made his face somewhat pale.

"You little brat, it seems I can only kill you and then bring you back to the patriarch..."

The old man's face was filled with hatred. He never expected that a severely injured youngster could inflict such a heavy blow on him.

Jiang Li exhausted the last bit of his strength, finding it extremely difficult to even stand.

But his will remained as fiery as ever.

"Old dog! I will remember this grudge!"

"When I return with my cultivation, I, Jiang Li, will make the entire Sun Family pay a painful price from top to bottom!"

Jiang Li's voice was not loud, but it carried a strong penetrating force and an inexplicable persuasiveness.

The old man felt a strange sensation in his heart, as if the severely injured and dying young man before him would truly return one day as the wielder of the Immortal Sword, sweeping through the Sun Family.

This was an impossible thing. With a demigod presiding over the Sun Family, who in this world could defeat a demigod?

"You brat, spouting nonsense. Do you think you can walk out of here alive?"

Ignoring the old man, Jiang Li put away the Qing Frost Sword into his storage ring, and a faint purple talisman appeared in his hand, emitting a subtle spatial fluctuation.

The old man's expression changed. Although he didn't know what the talisman was, he had a bad premonition. This was the intuition of a Saint!

"Surrender your life to me!"

The old man no longer hesitated, brandishing the dagger as he charged towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li grinned, resembling a demon from hell.

"Old dog, you just wait for me to clean you up, and I'll be sure to take your head as my trophy!"

"Vanishing Sky!"

As Jiang Li spoke, the old man's dagger pierced the spot where Jiang Li was. However, the dagger passed through Jiang Li's body, leaving behind only an illusion...

"Damn it!"

The old man cursed in frustration, knowing that he would soon face the wrath of the family head.

The thought made him shudder involuntarily.

Meanwhile, the battle between Wang Ye and Sun Ding had escalated to a fierce stage.

Around the two combatants, there were deep craters and scorched ground from lightning strikes.

Wang Ye's machete was stained with blood, and he had several wounds on his body. Even the giant bull shadow surrounding him had diminished by twenty percent. However, his momentum was even more vigorous than before, as if the machete could cleave through the endless sky.

In the sky, the demigod Sun Ding coughed up blood and said, "Wang Ye! Considering your identity, I originally didn't want to fight you to the death. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! My men have gone to hunt down Jiang Li. He will definitely die here today. If you are truly ignorant, then I will let you accompany him in death today!"

A black sphere suddenly appeared in Sun Ding's hand. As it emerged, the light of the entire world was absorbed by this dark sphere, and the sky dimmed instantly.

Sun Ding released the sphere, and it floated higher into the sky.

Snap! Sun Ding clapped his hands forcefully.

"Earth-Bursting Celestial Star!"

Irresistible suction emerged from the black sphere.

The earth trembled violently, large chunks of soil and trees were uprooted and flew towards the black sphere.

More and more debris and various objects flew into the air, being absorbed by the sphere.

The sphere grew larger and larger, in a short moment, it had turned into a colossal mass comparable to a meteorite!

"Wang Ye, since you want to delay time for that kid, I will make you pay the price! Die for me!"

Just as Sun Ding was about to unleash this terrifying strike, a voice came from afar.

"Wait, family head!"

Sun Ding and Wang Ye looked over and saw the old man who had been sent to hunt down Jiang Li.

"Haha, A Fu, you've come at the right time."

Seeing the old servant return, Sun Ding felt relieved.

With a wave of his hand, the enormous meteorite that had covered the sky disintegrated into countless small rocks and fell to the ground.

The earth trembled, and dust filled the air.

Since A Fu had returned, it meant that Jiang Li had been killed. There was no need to kill Wang Ye in front of him.

Wang Ye's reputation and popularity were too great. Killing him would cause great damage even to the Sun family. Sun Ding didn't want to go that far unless absolutely necessary.

"A Fu, where is Jiang Li's body?"

Sun Ding saw the wound on the old man's chest and furrowed his brow. He hadn't expected the kid to be so strong.

A Fu had followed him for many years, and Sun Ding was well aware of his strength. Jiang Li, despite the huge gap in strength, was still able to injure A Fu, showing that he was not simple.

"Well..." A Fu hesitated.

"Yes, is it difficult to gather his body?" Sun Ding asked.

A Fu immediately knelt down. "I'm incompetent, that kid escaped!"

"What!" Sun Ding's expression changed instantly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye couldn't help but reveal a smile in the distance.

"That kid was already at the end of his rope, but he somehow produced a spatial fluctuation talisman and then disappeared!"

A Fu kept his head down, not daring to lift it.

"A teleportation talisman... and it's a long-distance one. His presence can't be felt within a radius of over a hundred kilometers... That kid has quite a few tricks up his sleeve."

Sun Ding fell into thought. "A Fu, what was his condition when he teleported?"

"Family head, he was severely injured. Without timely treatment, he will surely die!"

Sun Ding nodded. "As far as I know, all existing teleportation talismans are random. That kid was already severely injured. If he teleported near a hospital, it's one thing, but if he teleported outside the safe zone, he's undoubtedly dead."

"Finding him now is unrealistic. Let's go back."

"Yes, family head!"

Sun Ding glanced deeply at Wang Ye. "I've truly witnessed the strength of the strongest Saint in Jiangdong today. A Fu, let's go!"

Soon, Sun Ding and A Fu gradually disappeared at the horizon.

After they left, Wang Ye picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hello, it's me. Please gather as many people as possible and investigate if there's a severely injured young man who suddenly appeared in the Jianghua City area. I'm sending you his photo now."

"If found, spare no effort in providing treatment."

"Thank you, I owe you a favor."

After the call, Wang Ye lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Exhaling a smoke ring, his eyes were deep and murky, and his thoughts drifted with the smoke, uncertain of where they were headed.