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

Zhou Yiqiao was trapped in a vast mountain forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, giant vines, and branches and leaves that blocked out the sun, leaving only mottled light and shadows.

The atmosphere here is ancient and primitive, and the sturdy trees and lush vegetation seem to be telling the endless years and secrets of Zoroastrianism.

Occasionally, one or two long roars of animals could be heard from the depths of the forest, adding a bit of mystery and danger.

In this primeval forest, Zhou Yiqiao quickly found a hidden cave and hid the injured demon cultivator in it.

The cave is hidden by dense bushes and vines, making it difficult to find from the outside.

After settling the demon cultivator down, Zhou Yiqiao set up several small formations around him to conceal his aura, ensuring that even if a powerful demon beast passed by, it would find it difficult to detect any abnormality here.

After making all the arrangements, Zhou Yiqiao slowly walked out of the cave, brushed off the dust on his hands, and prepared to go all out to completely defeat the ignorant demon cultivator.

In the silence all around, only the sound of his own breathing and the occasional sound of the wind in the distance intertwined and seemed particularly clear.

Zhou Yiqiao's mind moved, and the restriction on the Soul Binding Armor that had suppressed his cultivation was instantly lifted, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

His true cultivation level was far beyond what he had shown before, and when it was released at this moment, it was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, integrating the surrounding environment with his own state of mind, reaching an unprecedented state of tranquility and sharpness.

When he opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, penetrating through the layers of branches and leaves and looking straight in the direction of the demon cultivator.

He silently recited three times in his heart, and the demon cultivator suddenly appeared in his sight.

The other party could feel the sudden powerful pressure from Zhou Yiqiao. His body paused slightly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yiqiao's momentum was as surging as the tide. He did not give the other party any chance to react. His figure flashed and turned into a blurry light and shadow, rushing towards the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator was shocked. He didn't expect that after Zhou Yiqiao learned of his identity, he not only did not retreat, but instead launched an attack more decisively.

It was about to say something, but it was too late.

Zhou Yiqiao's attack poured down like a rainstorm, the Netherworld Demon Sword fluttered, and each sword light was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air. The spiritual power surged, forming a sharp sword rain that covered the sky and the earth, and attacked the demon cultivators.

The demon cultivator roared angrily, and demonic energy surged wildly around him, trying to resist Zhou Yiqiao's attack.

However, Zhou Yiqiao was so powerful when he attacked with all his strength that each of his swords contained his profound sword skills and powerful spiritual power. The defense of the demon cultivators was as fragile as paper under his attack.

"Why do you, human, want to be my enemy?!"

Under Zhou Yiqiao's violent attack, the demon cultivator finally couldn't help but roar loudly.

Zhou Yiqiao snorted coldly, but his men's attack did not decrease at all.

"Be your enemy? If I were weaker, I would have been beheaded by now!"

"Since you have evil intentions towards me, you must be prepared for my revenge!"

The demon cultivator's heart sank, knowing that Zhou Yiqiao was determined to bury him in this forest, so he put away the last bit of hope.

Its body shook violently, and the demonic energy condensed into a black shield that protected itself.

Zhou Yiqiao held the Netherworld Demon Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a low humming sound, as if a blood-thirsty beast was about to devour all obstacles in front of it.

The black shield of the demon cultivator had just been formed when Zhou Yiqiao followed closely behind him. The Netherworld Demon Sword brought up wiels of sword energy, like the scythe of the god of death, mercilessly harvesting the air and making a sharp whistling sound.

The demon cultivator roared and waved his hands, releasing black demonic power in an attempt to block Zhou Yiqiao's sword.

However, Zhou Yiqiao's sword intent was so sharp that wherever the sword energy passed, the black shield was torn apart like paper, and the sword intent pointed directly at the vital points of the earth demon cultivator.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the earth demon cultivator. It did not expect Zhou Yiqiao's sword intent to be so sharp. It hurriedly circulated all its demonic power to form layer upon layer of defense.

At the same time, it was not willing to be outdone, and it tried to counterattack with cold currents mixed in its demonic aura.

Zhou Yiqiao was agile, with seven stars under his feet, and he shuttled through the attacks of the demon cultivators like a ghost. Every move he made accurately hit the weak points in the opponent's defense.

He had pushed the sword power in his possession to the limit, and every sword seemed to cut off the life of the demon cultivator in front of him.

The battle intensified, the sword light continued like flowing water, completely covering the demon cultivators under his sword power.

The demon cultivators kept retreating, desperately using their demonic power to try to find a breakthrough.

During a fierce confrontation, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly had an idea, and several sword intentions descended upon the Netherworld Demon Sword at the same time. The spiritual power gathered at the tip of the sword was like boiling lava, bursting out with dazzling light.

As the sword was swung out, the sword intent was as solid as a pillar, directly striking the heart of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator was horrified and quickly gathered his demonic power in front of his chest, forming a black demonic power shield.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the collision between sword intent and demonic power produced a powerful explosion. The air waves rolled, and everything around was crushed into powder in an instant.

Under the impact of this force, the demon cultivator flew backwards violently. His black shield was already shaky and it had obviously reached its limit.

Zhou Yiqiao did not pursue the victory. He knew that the true strength of this demon cultivator was far from that. Before his trump card was revealed, he would never rush forward and put himself in danger.

as predicted.

After the demon cultivator stabilized his body, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

It took a deep breath, and the demonic power in its body began to circulate wildly. Streams of black demonic energy poured out of its body, forming a huge black vortex.

"Human, you forced me to do this!"

The demon cultivator roared, and his body began to change. His muscles swelled, his body grew in size, and his face became hideous and terrifying. It was obvious that some secret technique had been activated.

The demon cultivator completed his transformation. There was a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He roared and launched a fierce attack on Zhou Yiqiao.

Its attacks were like a violent storm, and each blow carried the power to split mountains and crack rocks.

Zhou Yiqiao was forced to retreat step by step. While he used the Vajra Shield to block the damage, he also kept his spiritual sense locked onto the demon cultivator's every move, waiting for the moment when he would reveal a flaw.

Finally, after a fierce attack from the demon cultivator, Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power on the Vajra Shield instantly burst out, rebounding the demon cultivator's attack.

At the same time, he flipped his hand, and the Dusk Sword appeared out of thin air, condensing into a sharp sword intent, piercing straight into the vital points of the demon cultivator.