Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Chapter 450 Jiang Shuiling, compassion saves the leader

A violent force burst out from his body, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart. The ground around the black gold staff quickly cracked, and black lightning was faintly moving in the cracks. The power of the thunder seemed endless, constantly gathering around the leader of Longquanzhou, making his aura even more violent.

Seeing this, Lin Fan frowned slightly, realizing that the enemy was going to use all his strength. He shouted, "Be careful, he's going to use all his strength!"

At this moment, Jiang Shuiling, Zhong Ling'er and Ye Wuhen rushed to the square. Seeing the rising momentum of the leader of Longquanzhou, the three of them all looked solemn.

"Ling'er, set up a barrier to protect Brother Fan!" Jiang Shuiling said loudly, and at the same time, she formed seals with her hands. Water-blue spiritual power condensed in the air and turned into barriers that gathered towards Lin Fan.

Zhong Ling'er nodded, and immediately took out several pieces of talisman paper from her bosom. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the talisman paper burned and turned into rays of light. She quickly set up a formation around Lin Fan to strengthen the defense.

“Hahaha, come on, Lin Fan, let’s see if you can take my last blow!” The leader of Longquanzhou laughed loudly towards the sky, thunder roared on the black gold staff, and powerful spiritual power condensed into a huge thunder dragon behind him, rushing towards Lin Fan with fangs and claws.

This force was far beyond the capabilities of an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage 3 cultivator. The pressure made the surrounding air thick, making it difficult to even breathe.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and his spiritual power kept circulating. The light on the Qiankun Axe became more and more dazzling, almost shining with the light of the Thunder Dragon. He knew that this attack would determine the outcome of the battle, and there was no way out.

"Shui Ling, Ling'er, protect yourselves!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice, then took a step forward, and the whole person turned into a stream of light, rushing straight towards the Thunder Dragon.

“Brother Fan!” Jin Buke wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lin Fan, “Buke, let me take this attack!”

Lin Fan's heart was filled with endless fighting spirit. The Qiankun Axe drew a perfect arc in the air, and all his strength was poured into the axe blade. The Thunder Dragon roared as if it wanted to swallow up the world. The huge dragon head crushed towards Lin Fan with the power of destruction.

"Qian Kun Shatters the Sky!" Lin Fan roared, and swung the Qian Kun Axe down fiercely. The spiritual power on the axe blade burst out crazily, turning into a huge axe light, heading towards the dragon head of the Thunder Dragon. The two forces collided in the air, and an eardrum-shattering roar instantly erupted, as if the heaven and earth were trembling at this moment.

The axe light and the thunder stalemated in the air for a moment, and then a dazzling light burst out. The spiritual power storm spread out, and the shock wave tore the ground into pieces. The buildings around the square collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust filled the air, as if only this destructive blow remained between heaven and earth.

The leader of Longquanzhou had a ferocious look on his face, but fear gradually revealed in his eyes. He saw that the power of the Thunder Dragon was gradually being repelled by the axe light. The body of the Thunder Dragon continued to collapse, but Lin Fan's figure became clearer and more determined in the light.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" The leader of Longquanzhou roared. He didn't believe that a Jindan cultivator could confront him head-on and suppress him.

However, reality is so cruel. Lin Fan's axe light pierced through the Thunder Dragon and finally slashed fiercely on the body of Longquanzhou's leader.

"Ah——!" The leader of Longquanzhou let out a scream. His figure was hit by the axe light and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground. The black gold staff fell from his hand and the light of thunder dimmed.

The square fell into a brief silence, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. Everyone saw the leader of Longquanzhou lying on the ground, with a deep wound on his chest caused by the axe, and blood was constantly pouring out. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and pain.

Lin Fan stood in front of him, the Qiankun Axe in his hand still emitting a dazzling light. His eyes were cold and he whispered, "Your era is over."

The leader of Longquanzhou sighed to the sky, his eyes full of despair, "No... Impossible... How could I lose..."

"Evil will be punished." Lin Fan's voice was like a verdict from hell. He then raised the Qiankun Axe, gathering his spiritual power into it, ready to give the leader of Longquanzhou the final blow.

"Brother Fan, please spare his life!" At this moment, Jiang Shuiling suddenly walked forward and said softly.

Lin Fan frowned slightly and turned to look at Jiang Shuiling, "Why?"

Jiang Shuiling took a deep breath, with a hint of pleading in her eyes, "I feel like he and I have some spiritual connection. I don't know why I feel compassion for him."

When Lin Fan heard Jiang Shuiling's words, his brows slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Spiritual power is connected? What does this mean?"

Jiang Shuiling's eyes were a little vague, as if she was recalling the feeling just now. She said softly: "At the moment when he burst out his spiritual power just now, I vaguely felt a familiar fluctuation in his spiritual power, as if it resonated with my water elemental spiritual power. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a little compassion in my heart, and felt that maybe I shouldn't kill him."

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, with a hint of thought in his eyes, "Perhaps he has come into contact with some kind of water-attributed power, which is why it resonates with your spiritual power. But since you have this feeling, perhaps he is not a completely evil person."

Jiang Shuiling nodded, "Maybe. Anyway, I think he can still be saved. At least we can give him a chance."

Jin Buke interrupted, "Brother Fan, since Shui Ling thinks this makes sense, let's do as she pleases. Anyway, this guy has lost his fighting ability and is no longer a threat to us."

Lin Fan finally nodded and looked at the leader of Longquanzhou who was lying on the ground. "I will spare your life today. I hope you can repent and reform yourself and stop doing evil."

The leader of Longquanzhou raised his head with difficulty, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He didn't say much, looked at Jiang Shuiling deeply, turned around and disappeared.

Jin Buke breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Lin Fan, and whispered, "Brother Fan, we won."

Lin Fan nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er and smiled, "Thank you for your help. Without you, we wouldn't have won so easily."

Jiang Shuiling smiled and said, "We are a team, and we should help each other."

Zhong Ling'er also nodded, with a glimmer of joy in her eyes, "Yes, with everyone working together, we have finally overcome this difficulty."

Ye Wuhen also walked out from the darkness at this time, with a faint smile on his face, "Brother Fan, what should we do next?"

Lin Fan groaned for a moment, then looked towards the direction of Longquanzhou City with a determined gaze, "We have already conquered Longquanzhou, but the road ahead may be even more dangerous. We must repair as soon as possible to meet new challenges."

"That's right, the power of Yan State is more than that, and our enemies will never give up." Jin Buke clenched the sword in his hand, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.


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