Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Jin Buke was one of Lin Fan's most trusted friends. Seeing him fall into the hands of the enemy, Lin Fan felt anger and worry rising at the same time.

Lin Fan stepped forward and shouted at the crowd of assassins in a voice as loud as a bell: "Release Jin Buke, and I will spare your lives today!"

His voice was filled with unquestionable power and majesty, as if an invisible aura emanated from him and pressed directly against the other party.

However, the Killer Hall masters on the opposite side burst into laughter, obviously disagreeing with Lin Fan's words.

One of them, wearing a black robe, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes, stepped forward and responded in a cold voice: "Lin Fan, who do you think you are? Relying on a small victory for a while, you want to act presumptuous in front of our Killer Hall? Today, I will let you see what real hell looks like!"

After saying that, the man in black robe waved his hand, and the surrounding masters of the Killer Hall immediately raised their weapons and surrounded Jin Buke more tightly, as if they were ready to kill him at any time.

This scene further aroused Lin Fan's anger, but he knew that impulse could not solve the problem.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said calmly to the man in black robe: "You, the Assassin's Hall, make a living by assassination and build your reputation with blood, but if you dare to hurt my brothers in the slightest today, I will make you pay with blood!"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with unchallengeable determination and righteousness.

At this moment, the Yunzhou soldiers behind Lin Fan also drew their swords and prepared to fight.

Although they are not the top masters in the world, under the leadership of Lin Fan, their eyes also flash with a light of fearlessness of sacrifice.

Lin Fan's courage and justice infected everyone.

Facing the many masters of the Killer Hall, Lin Fan's aura became even more awe-inspiring, and his gaze was like cold stars, piercing through all the fog in the night sky.

The Qiankun Axe in his hand is not only his weapon, but also his belief, engraved with the glory and tragedy of countless battles.

Seeing that Lin Fan showed no fear, the man in black robe felt a mixture of anger and anxiety, but he still pretended to be calm, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Lin Fan, do you think you can defeat all the masters of our Killer Hall by yourself? You are just dreaming!"

However, Lin Fan's response was calm and firm. His voice echoed across the battlefield: "Strength has never been about the number of people, but about who can maintain faith and courage from beginning to end. Today, I will show you what true strength is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's steps moved strangely, and his figure instantly turned into a phantom. Wherever the Qiankun Axe in his hand went, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a deafening roar.

Then, he raised the Qiankun Axe high and concentrated all his strength. A rotating star force gathered on the axe, as if a real galaxy was rotating in the night sky, beautiful and deadly.

"Galaxy Whirlwind Slash!"

Lin Fan let out a low shout, and the Qiankun Axe, carrying unparalleled power and rotating starlight, chopped towards the crowd of people in the Killer Hall.

The axe light swept across like a huge galaxy, and everything was swept up in its path. No matter whether it was the flash of swords or the insidious hidden weapons, they were all reduced to nothingness in the face of this force.

As this force swept across, Lin Fan's eyes instantly locked onto Jin Buke who was trapped in the center.

With a thought, he controlled the power of the stars on the Qiankun Axe and instantly rolled up Jin Buke and brought him safely to his side.

This scene was like a miracle, shocking all the masters of the Killer Hall who witnessed it.

They looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, as if he was not a mortal but a god who could control the stars.

There was a dead silence among the crowd in the Killer Hall.

The black-robed man's expression was even uglier.

He never expected that Lin Fan would be able to break the siege and rescue Jin Buke in such a short time.

Lin Fan put Jin Buke aside steadily, and then his eyes swept across the crowd of assassins again.

His voice was icy cold: "After what happened today, if the Killer Hall wants to attack again, I, Lin Fan, will come to their door in person and make them disappear from the martial arts world!"

The man in black robe knew that Lin Fan’s cultivation was extraordinary.

But there was still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

He said loudly to everyone, "It's just an illusion!"

The killer and the others couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, can your illusion save people?

Can your illusion magic knock down weapons?

However, these people were intimidated by the black-robed man's power and dared not refute.

Lin Fan laughed out loud.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield suddenly became tense.

Although the people in the Killer Hall were confused by the words of the man in black robe, they also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression because of Lin Fan's earth-shaking laughter and domineering actions.

Some of them involuntarily took a few steps back, their hearts filled with fear of Lin Fan and worry about the unknown outcome.

Lin Fan's laughter echoed across the battlefield. His eyes swept over every member of the Killer Hall, and everyone his eyes came into contact with trembled involuntarily.

His words were like the cold wind in winter, chilling people to the bone: "I didn't intend to let you leave so easily!"

As Lin Fan's voice fell, the Qiankun Axe in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling light.

Lin Fan swung the Qiankun Axe and used the eighth move of the Star Slash, Phantom Trace.

The axe turned into countless phantoms, which were dazzling and difficult to grasp its true trajectory.

The axe swung in the air, transforming into countless phantoms, each of which contained the power to destroy the sky and split the earth.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be covered by endless axe light, and the murderous intent hidden in the light was terrifying.

Among these countless axe lights, the performance of the man in black robe was particularly eye-catching.

His figure shuttled through the axe light, and each time he narrowly avoided the attack, as if he could really predict the trajectory of the axe light.

But dodging like this was also a huge drain on him, and every time he dodged his breath became slightly disordered.

Dozens of people from the Killer Hall were suddenly surrounded by heavy axe lights, and a series of clanging sounds were heard.

The man in black robe was indeed an extraordinary cultivator, and he managed to escape from the encirclement of heavy axe shadows.

The man in black robe shuttled through the heavy axe shadows like a swimming dragon. His figure appeared and disappeared, as if blending into the night.

Although Lin Fan's Qiankun Axe was used perfectly, the man in black robe still found the flaw with his unfathomable cultivation and extraordinary body skills.

In the field, Lin Fan stood like a pine tree, with a scornful smile on his face, as if he had already anticipated the black-robed man's actions.

Although the axe turned into many phantoms, his mind was extremely clear, and every landing point of the axe shadow was within his calculations.

The man in black robe shouted loudly, trying to shock Lin Fan's mind with his voice, but to Lin Fan, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Lin Fan simply smiled faintly, silently exerting his inner strength in his mind. The axe shadows suddenly accelerated, transforming into silver streaks that blocked the black-robed man's escape route.