Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The people of Lingjian Sect were afraid of the remaining power of Zhou Yiqiao and his three companions, and did not do anything excessive within the half hour given by Zhou Yiqiao.

When the appointed time came, everyone obediently took their spiritual objects and left the Lingjian Sect.

Only Zhou Yiqiao and four others were left in the huge sect, as well as a few other disciples who chose to stay because they were loyal to the core of the sect or were confused about the future.

"Why, you want to die together with this empty shell of the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes were slightly cold as he glanced at the disciples who chose to stay.

Among these disciples, some had determined looks on their faces, vowing to defend the sect's glory until death; others had confused looks on their faces, as if they had not yet recovered from the sudden change.

"Senior, although we know that the Spirit Sword Sect is no longer what it used to be, the sect's kindness is like a rebirth. How can we give it up so easily?"

A seemingly older disciple stood up. Although his voice was trembling, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he spoke slowly.

"Although I don't agree with your loyalty, I admire it."

"I will let you enter the cycle of reincarnation. If you are destined to embark on the path of cultivation in your next life, I hope you can find a sect that truly suits you, or create a world of your own."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice is deep and magnetic, revealing an indescribable majesty and compassion.

He slowly raised his hand, and a desperate aura of death condensed in his palm. The black mist belonging to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner surged out and gently surrounded the disciples who chose to stay.

After a few breaths, these disciples did not make any sound of pain, and their figures gradually became blurred, and finally turned into starlight and dissipated into the air.

"They are indeed loyal to the sect, but unfortunately they were born at the wrong time and met people like Li Yuanba and Zhao Dingshi who are obsessed with profit."

Xu Hanchang sighed, with some regret in his eyes.

"This is their own choice. Respect is the best way to say goodbye."

Zhou Yiqiao took back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and responded in a deep voice.

"The Spirit Sword Sect has been destroyed, and now only the Xuantian Alliance remains."

"The strength of Xuantian League is just so-so. Miss Qing and Fellow Daoist Li will stay to count the spiritual objects of Lingjian Sect. Brother Xu and I will go to Xuantian League."

"Okay, then you guys be careful." Qing Jimeng nodded.

"Don't worry, Xuantian League is only so-so. Brother Zhou and I will go there and come back soon."

Xu Hanchang said confidently.

Afterwards, Zhou Yiqiao and Xu Hanchang turned into two streams of light and flew towards the direction of Xuantian Alliance.

......

In the Xuantian Alliance, the newly appointed leader, Zhixuan Zhenren, was sitting in the main hall, listening to his subordinates reporting the latest intelligence.

"Alliance leader, the disciples we sent to support the Spirit Sword Sect are all in place. Li Yuanba expressed his gratitude for our support and promised that after the mission is accomplished, he would give us 30% of the spiritual objects from the Bi Bo Mansion and the Yun Yin Sect."

An elder of the Xuantian League reported.

"Very good, Li Yuanba is trustworthy. As long as he can keep his promise, our Xuantian League will be able to recover from the civil strife in less than three years."

Master Zhixuan nodded with satisfaction.

"The leader is wise."

The elders flattered him.

"Report~"

Just then, a disciple stumbled in.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Master Zhixuan frowned.

"Alliance leader, it's bad. The Lingjian Sect's mountain protection formation has been breached, and Zhou Yiqiao and his men have charged in!"

The disciple said breathlessly.

"what?!"

Master Zhixuan was horrified.

"How is this possible? Wasn't the Spirit Sword Sect's mountain protection formation specially customized by the formation master to defend against Zhou Yiqiao and the other three?"

"Alliance leader, what should we do now? Do we need to send someone for support?"

one of the elders asked.

"No, the situation is unclear now, we can't act rashly."

Master Zhixuan said in a deep voice.

"Pass the order immediately, all disciples enter combat mode and be ready to fight at any time."

"Yes!"

Orders were passed down one after another, and the atmosphere in the entire Xuantian League suddenly became tense.

However, they were still a step slow.

At the same time when Master Zhixuan gave the order, Zhou Yiqiao and Xu Hanchang had already arrived outside the mountain gate of Xuantian League.

"Xuantian League, today is the day of your destruction!"

Zhou Yiqiao shouted coldly, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner swelled in the wind. Endless black fog instantly covered half of the sky, and countless wronged souls surged out of it, wailing towards the Xuantian League's protective formation.

"Form a formation! Activate the mountain protection formation!"

When the voice of Xuantian Zhenren rang out, the disciples of Xuantian League began to move. Rays of spiritual light lit up from all directions and gathered on the mountain protection formation of Xuantian League.

"Boom!"

The entire mountain gate of Xuantian League was shrouded in a huge curtain of light. Above the curtain, countless runes were flowing, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations of spiritual power.

"Humph, your Xuantian League's protective formation is not even comparable to the Spirit Sword Sect's!"

Xu Hanchang sneered and shook his spear. Countless spear shadows emerged and transformed into a huge dragon of spiritual power, blasting towards the mountain protection formation.

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, Xu Hanchang's spiritual power dragon slammed heavily into the Xuantian League's mountain protection formation, causing ripples and splashing light.

The mountain protection formation was on the verge of collapse under Xu Hanchang's devastating blow. The light of the runes began to dim, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

Upon seeing this, the faces of the Xuantian League's disciples all changed drastically. They had never imagined that this protective formation that was said to be impregnable would be so vulnerable.

"Increase the spiritual power input and never let them break through!"

Zhenren Zhixuan shouted urgently, and he personally jumped to the center of the formation, forming seals with his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged, trying to stabilize the formation that was about to collapse.

However, would Zhou Yiqiao give him a chance to breathe?

His figure flashed and he arrived in front of the mountain protection formation. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was spinning rapidly in his hand. With every rotation, more wronged souls were released. They wailed, carrying endless hatred and death energy, and frantically attacked every corner of the formation.

"break!"

Zhou Yiqiao let out a low shout and swung the Ten Thousand Souls Banner forward suddenly. An irresistible force erupted instantly, as if it could tear apart the space and hit the core of the mountain protection formation.

"Crack!"

Finally, the mountain protection formation could no longer withstand this tremendous force, and it shattered, turning into tiny points of light that dissipated into the air.

The Xuantian Alliance, which lost the protection of its barrier, was instantly exposed to the sight of Zhou Yiqiao and Xu Hanchang.

"kill!"

Zhou Yiqiao and Xu Hanchang burst out with astonishing speed almost at the same time, rushing into the Xuantian League like two lightning bolts. Wherever they passed, both disciples and elders were unable to withstand their edge and fell down one after another.

There was chaos and despair in Xuantian League...