Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

The wind was howling, and the world was filled with a murderous atmosphere. Huangdu Pass, the last barrier of Yan State, stood between heaven and earth like a sleeping giant beast, releasing invisible pressure. The aftermath of the battle shook all around, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Lin Fan stood in the center of the battlefield, holding the Qiankun Axe. The confrontation with Murong Xu had entered a white-hot stage. Murong Xu's Tyrant Hammer was like a huge mountain, and every strike carried a violent force that could destroy everything. Lin Fan held the Qiankun Axe tightly with both hands, and his spiritual power was running wildly in his body. He tried his best to resist, but the oppression of the ban, Murong Xu's crazy attack, and the consumption of spiritual power in his body gradually made him feel exhausted.

Seeing this, Murong Xu's eyes flashed with a cruel smile: "Lin Fan, I admit that you have some ability, but in the face of absolute power, you are nothing more than an ant!"

As his words fell, a huge blue light suddenly burst out from the Tyrant Hammer, and with a power that shook the heavens and the earth, it smashed towards Lin Fan fiercely.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and swung the Qiankun Axe to cut out a green axe light to meet the attack. However, in the face of this violent force, the axe light was instantly annihilated by the blue light of the Tyrant Hammer. The huge recoil force made Lin Fan step back several steps, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Lin Fan!" Jiang Shuiling saw this, her eyes full of worry, and she couldn't help but shout.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and forced down the surging blood in his body. His eyes remained firm: "I can't fall down. I absolutely cannot fall down here!"

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and held the Qiankun Axe tightly, staring at Murong Xu in front of him with a sharp gaze. He knew that he had to hold on, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain. However, the spiritual power in his body had begun to dry up, and the oppression of the restriction made him feel extremely heavy every time he swung the Qiankun Axe.

"Brother, hold on! We will definitely find a way to break the impasse!" Jiang Shuiling's voice echoed on the battlefield with unswerving faith.

Jiang Shuiling stood aside, forming seals with her hands, and the power of the water dragon inheritance in her body surged rapidly. A torrent of water roared out from her palms, transforming into a huge water dragon, carrying endless water power and rushing straight to the restriction of the Imperial Capital Pass. The water dragon hovered in the air, stirring up countless water splashes, as if it was going to submerge the world.

"The water dragon appears, break the formation!" Jiang Shuiling shouted angrily, waved his hands, and the water dragon roared and crashed into the forbidden barrier.

"boom--!"

The water dragon collided with the restriction, causing a deafening roar. The runes on the restriction flickered and emitted a harsh humming sound, as if it was fighting against the power of the water dragon. However, this restriction was formed by the protective formation of the Imperial Capital Pass after all, and it was indestructible. Although the water dragon was powerful, it was still difficult to shake its foundation.

"The power of the ban is too strong!" Jiang Shuiling gritted her teeth, her forehead already covered with fine sweat. She knew that she had to find the weak point of the ban in order to truly shake this defensive formation.

At the same time, Zhong Ling'er stood to one side, her eyes slightly closed, her spiritual power surging in her body like a tide. Her fingers danced quickly in the air, and the spiritual light continued to gather into complex rune patterns. She was doing her best to analyze the structure of the ban.

"Although the formation of Imperial Capital Pass is powerful, its core is still the Five Elements Formation. As long as we find the flaw in it, we can shake its foundation!" Zhong Ling'er whispered to herself, her brows furrowed, her fingertips flashing with spiritual light, constantly drawing complex formation diagrams in the air.

Her spiritual power continued to flow into the ground, forming a series of transparent spiritual light ripples, which quickly spread out like an invisible net, gradually covering the entire restricted area. Zhong Ling'er's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and she found that the southeast direction of the restriction seemed to be loose.

"The nodes of the water array are loose!" A hint of joy flashed in Zhong Ling'er's eyes, and she shouted: "Jiang Shuiling, concentrate your forces to attack the southeast direction!"

Jiang Shuiling heard the order and led the water dragon in that direction without hesitation. The water dragon roared again and suddenly hit the weak point of the formation with a huge force of water.

"Bam—!"

The restriction vibrated violently again, and the water flow bombarded the rune, causing the rune to emit a sharp buzzing sound and the light dimmed a little.

At this moment, Murong Xu's face became more gloomy. He had already noticed that the ban was gradually losing stability. If Lin Fan's teammates continued to attack, his formation would completely collapse. Murong Xu roared, and the Tyrant Hammer in his hand suddenly burst out with a more violent blue light.

"You youngsters, you dare to shake the restrictions of my Imperial Capital! Don't even think about succeeding!" Murong Xu shouted, and the Tyrant Hammer in his hand turned into a huge wave, sweeping over with unparalleled power. The strength of the late Nascent Soul was fully displayed, and every blow seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart. The blue light was like lightning, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

Lin Fan looked at the Overlord Hammer sweeping towards him, and his heart sank. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his body was also severely injured, but he still did not give up. He took a deep breath, gripped the Qiankun Axe tightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged again, preparing to meet this violent attack.

"Lin Fan!" Jiang Shuiling shouted again, her voice filled with anxiety, "We are almost finding a way to break the formation, you must hold on!"

"Junior sisters, you try your best to break the formation, I will hold him back!" Lin Fan roared, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Murong Xu like lightning.

"Do you think you can stop me in your current state?" Murong Xu sneered, raised the Overlord Hammer in his hand high, and smashed it straight towards Lin Fan with endless destructive power.

"Bam—!"

The Tyrant Hammer collided with the Universe Axe again, and a thunderous roar broke out. A powerful shock wave instantly swept around, and Lin Fan's body was shaken back by this terrifying force and fell heavily to the ground. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"Lin Fan!" Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er felt nervous when they saw Lin Fan being blown away, their faces full of worry.

"Damn it!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light. Even though his body had reached its limit and his spiritual power was almost exhausted, his will was still as firm as a rock.

He took a deep breath, and clenched the Qiankun Axe with both hands again. He looked up at Murong Xu and said in a low but determined voice: "Murong Xu, I will never lose here!"

Seeing this, Murong Xu sneered, "Lin Fan, your strength has reached its limit. Why are you resisting? In front of me, you are just a cultivator who is about to fall!"