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

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Yiqiao's mouth.

The next second, his arm suddenly slashed down.

Hundreds of glorious long swords flashing with silver light suddenly roared out and flew out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, and covering everything around them under the rain of swords.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the densely packed long swords coming towards him, Xiong Wuji had the idea that everything was over for the first time since he participated in the massacre feast.

"Oh!"

Xiong Wuji once again used a defensive magic weapon, pushing it to the extreme in an attempt to protect his safety.

"laugh!"

However, after only holding on for less than half a breath, a deep gap appeared on the magic weapon, which obviously could not last long.

The next second, the magic weapon collapsed.

Thousands of starlight swords poured on Xiong Wuji like a gust of wind and rain.

However, just when Zhou Yiqiao thought he could kill Xiong Wuji and resolve the crisis, everything in the world seemed to have pressed the pause button in an instant, and everything came to a standstill.

Xiong Wuji's body suddenly erupted with an aura that was completely different from the Yin Thunder Demon Art he was practicing, sweeping across the entire world like a torrent.

The next moment, Zhou Yiqiao, who originally had the upper hand, suddenly flew out and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Rumble..."

The mountains collapsed and dust and smoke were everywhere.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, where was the trace of Xiong Wuji?

Zhou Yiqiao's pupils shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart. Before he had time to think, he took the first step and activated the fire-wearing armor he was wearing next to his body.

"boom!"

A sudden muffled sound came from behind Zhou Yiqiao, and his body swayed twice.

Zhou Yiqiao turned around and looked around, only to see a black shadow standing behind him. A long sword was inserted straight into his heart, but it was blocked by the Fire-weary Armor and could not penetrate any further.

If Zhou Yiqiao hadn't asked Pei Yu to forge the Fire-weary Armor, asking him to be able to withstand three attacks with the power of the God Transformation Realm, he might have been pierced through the heart by Xiong Wuji's sword.

"what?"

Xiong Wuji, or rather the being occupying Xiong Wuji's body at the moment, spoke with a strong sense of surprise.

"You kid can actually block my sword. You are worthy of being a proud man who can seriously injure Wuji."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao did not speak, but quickly took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it whole. Then he looked at the other party with a wary face and asked coldly.

"who are you?"

Xiong Wuji smiled arrogantly.

"How many years has it been, how many years has it been since anyone dared to say the word 'you' in front of me?"

Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So, who is your Excellency?"

Xiong Wuji laughed loudly, then stopped his laughter and said sadly.

"Who am I? Of course I am the master of these trashes who were killed by you, Lin Yuanshan!"

......

On the square of Nether Demon Sect, everything that happened to Zhou Yiqiao was being thrown into the sky and fell into the eyes of everyone present.

On the high mountain, Lin Fengyu, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly turned gloomy after hearing Lin Yuanshan, who was occupying Xiong Wuji's body, speak.

Although the Massacre Feast does not prohibit the monks from using all means, it clearly stipulates that any method beyond the realm of god transformation is not allowed to appear in the Massacre Feast!

However, someone happened to violate this agreement!

Still, he violated the agreement right under the nose of the Wentian Pavilion monk who had set this rule!

Scholar Lin Fengyu changed his friendly expression that he had maintained so far, turned his head and looked at Tuoba Qingshan, who was also furious, and said in a deep voice.

"Master Tuoba, please wait a moment. Lin Yuanshan of Motuo Mountain has violated the rules of Wentian Pavilion. Lin will go and capture him now."

Tuoba Qingshan nodded in agreement, but his eyes were fixed on the high platform.

As the leader of the Demon Sect, Tuoba Qingshan could accept the death of his sect disciples because of inferior skills, so he didn't care about Lin Yuanshan's use of the tracking formation, which was a dirty trick.

But he would never allow Lin Yuanshan to go down personally and punish the juniors in his sect!

If rumors of this matter spread, the Netherworld Demon Sect will be unable to protect its disciples, which will greatly damage the sect’s face!

Tuoba Qingshan's pair of pure white eyes faintly showed light cyan runes. As Lin Fengyu disappeared from the square, he murmured in a low voice.

"Lin Yuanshan, it would be fine if Zhou Yiqiao could leave safely in full view of everyone."

"If you kill Zhou Yiqiao in public, don't blame me for coming to the house in person and going to Mount Motuo to argue!"

......

While the three powerful men on the mountain were shocked, tens of thousands of spectators in the square were also having heated discussions because of the reversed battle situation.

Some people were indignant for Zhou Yiqiao, while others sighed for Zhou Yiqiao.

But after all, everyone is a demonic monk, and most of them are those who take pleasure in misfortune.

"I didn't expect that Lin Yuanshan, the guardian elder of Motuo Mountain, would end up personally. He was really overbearing!"

"Lin Yuanshan's strength has already reached the Fusion Realm. Even if the power possessed by Xiong Wuji is far inferior to the Fusion Realm, it should be easy to deal with a junior in the middle Nascent Soul stage!"

"Who says otherwise? I came from the far north, but I have heard of Lin Yuanshan's evil reputation. I didn't expect to see this powerful person so blatantly violate the rules of the massacre feast today. It is a worthwhile trip. "

Some people have long believed that Zhou Yiqiao will die, and naturally there are also different opinions.

"I don't think Zhou Yiqiao will die like this. Haven't you noticed that when Lin Yuanshan's power took over Xiong Wuji's body, Senior Lin from Wentian Pavilion had disappeared without a trace?"

"In my opinion, as long as Zhou Yiqiao can hold on, the power in Xiong Wuji's body will dissipate soon."

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately refuted by the supporters of the former statement.

"Hmph, what you say is all bullshit. Didn't you see that Lin Yuanshan's sword just now was completely an attack from a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm?"

"If this secret realm hadn't forcibly restricted attacks below Transformation God, I'm afraid Zhou Yiqiao would have been wiped out!"

The person who defended Zhou Yiqiao also felt that this was reasonable. He murmured for a long time and finally sighed.

"What fellow Taoist said is reasonable. I just took it for granted. I'm afraid Zhou Yiqiao is in danger..."

......

While everyone in the square was talking about the changes in the battle situation, Lin Yuanshan, who occupied Xiong Wuji's body in the secret realm, made another move.

I saw that he had no intention of nagging Zhou Yiqiao anymore. He raised his right palm, condensed a brilliant sword energy on his fingertips, and slashed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

This sword energy seems ordinary, but it hides an unparalleled momentum!

As soon as the sword light appeared, the temperature in the entire world instantly dropped several degrees, and even the ground beneath his feet was covered with a layer of frost.

Zhou Yiqiao, who had just escaped from the tiger's den, entered the wolf's den in an instant!