In the pitch-black Outer Space, shattered suns lay scattered all around, radiating their lingering heat.
A strange species parasitizing the body of an Earth Immortal-level powerhouse gave off an evil aura as it charged straight at Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An immediately beat his Divine Feather Wings and fled swiftly toward the warship. "Who are you?! We have no grudge between us, so why are you chasing me?!"
"A fellow who hasn't become an Immortal yet dares question me? Your speed is not bad, but you still cannot escape."
The strange creature flapped its thick fleshy wings. Greed and savage ferocity covered its blue face, while drool streamed from the corners of its mouth.
In its eyes, although this Cultivator who had yet to become an Immortal was fast, it meant nothing. It fully unleashed the power within its body and instantly caught up to him.
It raised its sharp hand—or, more precisely, its claw—and grabbed for Jiang Ping An's head.
At that instant, Jiang Ping An suddenly accelerated, teleporting to its side in a flash. He threw a ferocious punch that struck the evil creature's face.
In an instant, the evil creature's face caved in, and its entire body was sent flying. It shot away at tremendous speed and smashed through a fragmented sun.
The evil creature quickly steadied itself. Its twisted face was filled with disbelief. "How can a Cultivator who hasn't become an Immortal possess such strength?"
Jiang Ping An frowned tightly. "As expected of the body of an Earth Immortal-level Cultivator. It did not explode even after taking one of my punches."
The other party was a parasite and could not unleash the strength of that Earth Immortal-level Cultivator, but the body was ultimately still that of an Earth Immortal-level Cultivator. It was difficult to