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

The water curtain collided with the flame, causing a dazzling light to burst out, and then both dissipated at the same time.

However, this is just the beginning.

Although Zhou Yiqiao replaced a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, he did not master the Tianxuan Sect's formation after all. He was unable to communicate with the disciples' minds at all, and could not concentrate his strength in one place like the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

Therefore, the power of the entire formation did not actually achieve the expected effect.

The attacks of the black-scaled demon snake came one after another, overwhelming and sweeping in like huge waves.

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect were already on the defensive, and now there was a flaw in the formation, so they suddenly fell into a disadvantageous situation.

"Boom! Boom!"

The black-scaled demon snake swung its tail violently, hitting several Tianxuan Sect disciples hard.

There was a series of bone-breaking sounds, and those Tianxuan Sect disciples were all sent flying and fell to the ground.

"what......"

Screams of agony continued to rang out, and blood dyed the grass red.

"Brother Han!"

"Junior sister!"

Exclamations rang out one after another, and the formation that had been in good order just now was shattered in an instant.

A trace of panic flashed across Zhou Yiqiao's eyes, but the first thing he thought about was whether his identity was exposed.

Although this black-scaled demon snake has already reached the stage of refining emptiness, it is still a divine demon beast after all. If things become impossible, Zhou Yiqiao is still confident that he can escape unscathed.

However, if this matter were to get out, his infiltration into the Tianxuan Sect would be exposed.

Just as he was hesitating, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect, dressed in white, moved.

His eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he instantly broke away from the formation and headed towards the black-scaled demon snake alone.

He pinched his fingers together, and a lavender spiritual energy barrier suddenly appeared around his body.

The next moment, he took the lotus step, turned his wrist, and waved it gently.

In an instant, an ancient bronze sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Buzz..."

There were bursts of sword sounds, and sharp sword energy was released from the bronze sword, weaving a large net in front of the body of the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect, cutting the surrounding space into pieces.

"cut!"

He shouted loudly and rushed towards the black-scaled snake like lightning.

The bronze sword, carrying a terrifying sword energy, chopped towards the head of the black-scaled snake.

"Fizz..."

The black-scaled demon snake let out a sharp hissing sound, its pupils filled with anger and fear.

It felt the power of the sword and knew that if it didn't use all its strength, it would probably be seriously injured.

Then it suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a black flame.

The flames and sword energy met in the air, erupting with a deafening roar.

The flames and sword energy melted into each other, turning into rolling heat waves that spread in all directions.

The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect trembled, but there was no fear in his eyes.

He rushed forward again and threw out the bronze sword in his hand quickly.

This time, he did not use sword energy, but instead used the energy to control the sword. The bronze sword turned into a stream of light and shot straight at the seven inches of the black-scaled demon snake.

"laugh!"

With a slight sound, the bronze sword pierced through the skin of the black-scaled snake and pierced its heart.

The black-scaled demon snake let out a shrill scream, and its huge body began to tremble violently.

However, its vitality was extremely strong. Even when its heart was stabbed, it still struggled to fight back.

The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect flashed and appeared next to the black-scaled demon snake again.

He clasped his hands together and muttered something in Sanskrit, as if an immortal from the sky was chanting a mantra.

In an instant, dense golden runes emerged in the void.

Each golden rune flickered with a faint golden light, dancing and circling like a firefly.

In the blink of an eye, the entire void was covered by countless golden runes, forming a solid prison.

Above the prison, a huge amount of spiritual power gathered and formed into sharp swords, hovering above the head of the ink-scaled demon snake.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the Son of God formed a seal with one hand and slapped it downward from a distance.

Suddenly, sharp swords transformed from spiritual power in the sky fell down one after another and pierced into the head of the black-scaled demon snake.

The black-scaled demon snake froze, and after letting out a final roar of extreme grief, its huge body fell from a high altitude, landing heavily on the ground, splashing up a huge cloud of dust.

“Hualala…”

The howling wind blew up a cloud of dust, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

Many disciples of Tianxuan Sect were pale and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Son!"

Several injured disciples of Tianxuan Sect struggled to get up, walked quickly to the side of the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect, and asked with concern.

"Are you okay?"

The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect had overused his spiritual power and his face was frighteningly pale at the moment, but he still held on and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

His voice sounded a little weak, and it took a lot of effort for him to even speak.

After saying this, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect did not bother to check on the injured disciples. He sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing to recover from the damage done to himself.

On the other side, Zhou Yiqiao stood not far away and witnessed it all.

There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, and a trace of respect arose in his heart.

The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect is not only powerful, but also calm and decisive. He is able to stand up at the critical moment and save the entire team.

"No wonder he can attract the favor of so many female cultivators in the Holy Sect. I am far inferior to him in terms of courage and spirit."

Zhou Yiqiao secretly admired in his heart.

Although he is selfish, he still respects warriors who are willing to disregard their own safety in times of crisis.

The group rested there for half a day, until the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect opened his eyes again and finally recovered.

"It's getting late today, let's rest here for the night."

"Zhao Zhuoxiong, Han Cai'e, the two of you go and disassemble that black-scaled demon snake."

"The rest of the people will follow their respective posts, some will set up camp, some will keep sentry."

The Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect gave the order. Although his voice was still a little weak, it had regained its former majesty.

The two Tianxuan Sect disciples whose names he called took the order and began to busy themselves with decomposing the body of the Ink Scaled Demon Snake. The remaining disciples also went about their work according to the instructions of the Saint of Tianxuan Sect.

Although Zhou Yiqiao was not clear about his responsibilities, he knew that he could not stay in front of this person for too long.

He was about to get up and leave when he heard the voice of the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect coming from behind him.

"Wait a minute, follow me into the carriage, I have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Yiqiao's heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately became alert. Turning around, he saw that the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect had stood up and walked towards the Jade Dragon Carriage.

Although Zhou Yiqiao felt a little uneasy, he still suppressed his uneasiness and followed the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect into the carriage...