Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

The dawn was just beginning to break in front of the Silver Moon Pass. The faint light sprinkled on the ground, and the entire battlefield seemed solemn and murderous. The rising sun in the sky seemed to be dyeing a solemn blush for the upcoming bloody battle. The air around was filled with a suffocating tension.

Chu Tianxing stood in front of the three thousand Yan cavalrymen, holding a blood-red blade. His blood-red battle robe fluttered in the morning breeze, like a blood-red flag on the battlefield. The warhorse neighed beside him, as if sensing the upcoming battle, and Chu Tianxing's face was like a cold sculpture, solemn and full of murderous intent. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a cold smile, sneering at the seemingly helpless enemies in front of him.

"Lin Fan, you want to stop my three thousand cavalry with just these few people? Hahaha, you really don't know your place!" His words were full of contempt for his opponent.

The shouts of the cavalry were in unison, and the cold light of their armor was like a sharp blade in the morning light, making every enemy's heart tighten. The footsteps of thousands of cavalry gradually gathered together, and the sonorous and powerful steps seemed to merge with the earth. The vibration of the horse's hooves made the land feel like a beating heart, and every beat made Lin Fan and his companions' hearts beat faster.

Lin Fan stood in front of the Silver Moon Pass, silent. His hand gently stroked the Qiankun Axe, as if communicating with the weapon that had accompanied him for a long time. The axe was glowing with a faint golden light in the morning light. As Lin Fan injected his spiritual power, the Qiankun Axe seemed to respond to his fighting spirit, and the golden light gradually gathered and became more and more dazzling.

"Chu Tianxing, this is your last chance." Lin Fan spoke calmly. Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely firm. "Today, we are here to destroy your cavalry and destroy the arrogance of your Yan State!"

Chu Tianxing was stunned when he heard this, but then he burst into laughter: "How shameless! Let's see what you can use to break my unshakable cavalry!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Tianxing gave an order, the battle flag was raised high, and the three thousand Yan cavalrymen rushed forward like a dragon that had broken free from its reins. The sound of the horses' hooves was like rolling thunder, and the whole land seemed to be trembling under their iron hooves. The white mist spewed out by the horses was like smoke rising from the battlefield in the morning light, and layers of dust flew up under the charge of the cavalry, covering the sky and the sun.

Lin Fan was extremely calm, and faced with the cavalry that was coming like a torrent, he was not afraid at all. He knew that in today's battle, only by relying on their perfect cooperation and fearless faith could they win.

"Jin Buke, Jiang Shuiling, Zhong Ling'er, Ye Wuhen, everyone, listen up!" Although Lin Fan's voice was calm, it carried an unquestionable majesty, "There is no need to confront them head-on, find Chu Tianxing's weakness, and capture the thief and the king!"

"Understood!" Jin Buke responded, unsheathing his long sword, the blade flashing with cold light, as if it could cut through all obstacles in front of him. His eyes were full of determination and sharpness, and his gaze was fixed on Chu Tianxing in the distance.

Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er stood on both sides of Lin Fan. They looked at each other with a hint of determination in their eyes. The silver moon power in Jiang Shuiling's body began to surge, and the spiritual power flowed through her body. She waved her hand lightly, and the silver spiritual power surged around like waves, laying a layer of defense barrier for her teammates.

Zhong Ling'er gently made hand gestures, and the magic weapon in her hand was gradually infused with spiritual power, emitting bursts of faint light. She stared at the formation of the Yan State Iron Cavalry, ready to disrupt the enemy's offensive rhythm at any time.

Ye Wuhen moved lightly, as if he had turned into a breeze. He whispered in Lin Fan's ear, "Brother Lin Fan, just go ahead and attack. I will take care of the enemy's formation."

As the Yan cavalry's charge got closer and closer, the atmosphere on the battlefield reached an extremely tense level. The Yan cavalry's horses were already galloping like a hurricane, and the shouts of the three thousand cavalry shook the earth. The huge sense of oppression seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble.

"Attack!" Lin Fan shouted, and swung the Qiankun Axe fiercely. The golden light drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, pointing directly at the enemy like a streak of silk. At the same time, Jiang Shuiling's Silver Moon Power and Zhong Ling'er's magic burst out at the same time, forming a complex and exquisite spiritual power barrier, blocking them from the Yan State's cavalry.

"Boom—" The first wave of cavalry hit the spiritual barrier violently, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken. The moment the knights' horses came into contact with the spiritual barrier, they were all hit hard, and the cavalry in the front row were directly knocked off their horses.

Chu Tianxing's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the other party could block his first wave of cavalry charge with only a few people. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Fan's position, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Keep attacking! Don't give them any chance to breathe!" Chu Tianxing shouted angrily, swung the blood blade fiercely, and a stream of scarlet spiritual power surged from the blade, as if to dye the entire battlefield red. He knew that as long as the cavalry continued to attack, even if the opponent could temporarily resist, they would sooner or later be completely defeated in the face of absolute power.

Seeing this, Lin Fan calmed down even more. He suddenly swung the Qiankun Axe in his hand, and a huge axe shadow broke through the air, shining brightly with golden light, and rushed straight towards the oncoming cavalry. This axe contained all of Lin Fan's spiritual power. The axe shadow in the air was like a huge golden wave, directly impacting the front row of the enemy. Suddenly, screams rang out, and dozens of knights were blown away by the axe shadow, along with their horses.

"So strong!" Jin Buke couldn't help but exclaimed, and his heart was even more excited. He knew that he had to go all out and not hold Lin Fan back. He locked his eyes on Chu Tianxing, tapped his toes lightly, and stabbed out like a sharp sword. The long sword in his hand turned into several sword lights, and went straight to the enemy's weak points.

Ye Wuhen shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost. His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his figure. Whenever the cavalry approached, he would avoid them like a breeze, looking for loopholes in Chu Tianxing's formation.