Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

In the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion in Yunxiao City, the originally extremely depressing atmosphere suddenly underwent a subtle change because of a cold voice.

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to every corner, as if it carried an invisible force that made everyone in the venue's hearts tremble involuntarily.

Zhan Long, the domineering and unstoppable descendant of the Zhan family, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of alertness.

He turned around, his eyes flashing as he tried to find out the reason why the person came was so frightened.

When his eyes fell on Lin Fan, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Lin Fan in front of him had a calm temperament. Although he seemed to be only at the peak of Qi Refining, he had a calm aura that could not be ignored.

Fang Yutian, who was lying on the ground, had an unbelievable look of surprise in his eyes the moment he saw Lin Fan.

Although he was seriously injured, he still struggled to make a sound: "Master Lin!"

His voice was weak but full of hope.

A series of questions popped up in Zhan Long's mind, "Master? Lin Fan? Qi Refining Cultivation?"

This information quickly turned in his mind, trying to find out the origins of this suddenly appearing person and the threat he might bring.

Then, his gaze turned to the two people behind Lin Fan, Jiang Shuiling and Ximen Zhi.

One is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is in the early stage of golden elixir. Although in Zhanlong's opinion, such cultivation is not enough to pose too much threat, their existence makes the situation more complicated.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

Zhan Long couldn't suppress the doubts and curiosity in his heart, and there was a hint of inquiry in his voice.

Lin Fan remained calm in the face of Zhan Long's questioning. He slowly said, "Yes, I am the leader of Qingyun Sect, Lin Fan!"

His voice was calm, but contained an unshakable firmness.

At this moment, his identity is not just a cultivator, but also the Fang family's only hope in desperate situation.

Lin Fan's appearance brought a glimmer of hope to the originally hopeless situation.

His attitude and temperament demonstrated his extraordinary background and strength. Even if his cultivation was not obvious, people would not dare to look down on him.

"Zhanhu, close the door!"

Zhanlong said to Zhanhu who was guarding the door.

At the moment the heavy door of the Yunxiao City Lord's Mansion slowly closed, the air seemed to solidify, foreshadowing the coming storm.

Zhanlong's order was simple and direct, and Zhanhu carried it out without hesitation.

The door closed with a creaky sound, and the sound echoed in the quiet hall, adding a bit of tension to the atmosphere.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Zhan Long turned to Lin Fan, his words were cold and his eyes were full of disdain.

This confidence stems from his absolute trust in his own strength and his contempt for his opponent.

Lin Fan stood there quietly, not showing any panic in the face of the dragon's taunting.

He secretly evaluated the arrogance of the war dragon and decided to respond with strength.

With a thought, Lin Fan summoned the Qiankun Axe from the Chaos Tower.

At this moment, his aura suddenly became solemn and inviolable, with the Qiankun Axe in his hand, demonstrating his extraordinary strength.

Zhan Long saw this and couldn't help laughing when he saw that Lin Fan suddenly had a big and imposing axe in his hand.

He thought that when facing such a strong enemy, Lin Fan still tried to intimidate with weapons, which in his opinion was tantamount to overestimating his own abilities.

"Hey, you use an axe, kid! If you lie down and kowtow to me three times and take me as your master, maybe I can spare your life!"

Zhan Long's words were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he had already regarded Lin Fan as a defeated opponent. His attitude was deliberately humorous, but it revealed an unquestionable dominance.

Facing Zhan Long's provocation, Lin Fan remained calm, his eyes as calm as water, as if all the worldly troubles could not cause any ripples in his heart.

He held the Qiankun Axe in his hand, which was a preparation for the upcoming battle and also the best response to the provocation of the war dragon.

Zhan Long was thinking that if the nominal leader of Qingyun Sect submitted to him, he might not only be able to control Yunxiao City in the future, but also Qingyun Sect as well.

Lin Fan's voice was deep and powerful, and every word was full of meaning: "When the sky is crazy, it will rain; when people are crazy, they will suffer misfortune!"

This sentence is not only a warning to Zhan Long, but also a prophecy of what is about to happen.

He looked at Zhan Long calmly, as if he wanted to see through this confident opponent.

Then, Lin Fan secretly used the Star Art and held the Qiankun Axe tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the aura emanating from his body was like falling stars, sharp and vast, which made people feel awe.

This momentum not only made Zhanlong feel unprecedented pressure, but even made the air in the entire hall seem to solidify.

Zhan Long had to be on high alert in the face of the powerful aura released by Lin Fan.

He gripped the great axe tightly in both hands, stood firmly on his feet, and his expression changed from contempt to seriousness.

He realized that Lin Fan in front of him was not an easy opponent and this confrontation might be far more complicated than he expected.

At this time, Fang Yutian took advantage of this brief respite, stood up with difficulty, and walked behind Lin Fan.

His voice was weak but full of concern: "Master, the Zhan brothers have high cultivation levels, you have to be careful!"

Although Fang Yutian knew nothing about Lin Fan's true strength, he still instinctively wanted to remind Lin Fan to be careful.

Lin Fan responded softly, "It's okay," his voice full of confidence and calmness.

This simple answer was not only a comfort to Fang Yutian's worries, but also a response to Zhan Long's provocation.

After Zhan Long heard Lin Fan's words, his heart tightened involuntarily.

He began to doubt the level of cultivation that Lin Fan in front of him possessed. Facing a man like him who had cultivation level of the sixth level of the Golden Core, he could remain so calm and fearless.

This calmness not only made Zhan Long feel pressured, but also made him curious and wary of Lin Fan's identity and background.

Zhan Bao's voice suddenly cut through the solemn silence. His words were full of contempt and provocation: "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Big brother, let me do it!"

There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Zhan Bao, as the weakest among the Zhan Long brothers, has only reached the peak of the foundation building stage and is not very noticeable among many masters.

However, facing Lin Fan, an opponent who seemed to have only reached the peak of Qi Refining, he was full of confidence, believing that this was an opportunity not to be missed, a stage where he could showcase his strength.

Zhan Bao did not wait for Zhan Long's response. He had already rushed towards Lin Fan with a nine-eared large ring knife in his hand like a tiger descending from the mountain.

His movements were swift and fierce, and he seemed to have foreseen the moment of victory in the flash of the knife.

Lin Fan's expression remained calm as he faced the attack from the war leopard.

He secretly used the Star Art in his mind and used the second move of Star Slash - Dragon Soul Sky Split!

A huge dragon shadow condensed on the Qiankun Axe. As the axe was swung, the dragon shadow seemed to have the power to destroy everything, roaring and rushing towards the War Leopard.