Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

The sky seemed to be stained with a faint blood color, reflecting the battlefield below, adding a bit of mystery and danger to this land.

Zhan Hai, a god-like figure, stood there. His eyes were cold and like the abyss, making people dare not look directly at him.

The Styx Sword he held tightly in his hand was a famous divine weapon that emerged from ancient legends.

The sword is a deep black in color, with a faint red light flowing faintly on the sword, as if it could devour all life and light.

It is said that this sword contains the power to penetrate everything. Once it is unsheathed, nothing can block its edge.

The air around them became tense because of the power of the Styx Sword, and all the onlookers felt a sense of oppression.

They held their breath and dared not make a sound, for fear of breaking the silence that was about to erupt.

Suddenly, Zhan Hai moved. The Styx Sword in his hand was like an arrow shot from a bow, stabbing directly at Lin Fan at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was split in two by the sword edge, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The extremely fierce murderous aura was heading straight for Lin Fan's face, as if it was going to kill him in the next second.

Facing this sudden attack, Lin Fan did not show any panic on his face.

At this critical moment, his heart was unusually calm, as if he had foreseen this scene.

He knew very well that any fear or retreat would be useless in the face of a powerful enemy like Zhan Hai.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to sense Lin Fan's determination and unyielding spirit, and the sky suddenly darkened.

An unimaginably powerful force erupted from Lin Fan's body.

The shocking formation diagram descended from the sky, and its bright light seemed to illuminate the entire world.

The appearance of the battle formation immediately changed the situation on the battlefield.

Those complex runes seemed to have life. They constantly flowed and changed on the formation diagram, emitting powerful power.

When the edge of the Styx Sword touched this layer of light, the indestructible force was actually blocked by the mysterious formation and even began to rebound.

Zhan Hai, the extremely powerful and almost invincible existence in people's hearts, his sword actually stopped moving on a dazzling beam of light.

The Styx Sword, which was said to be able to penetrate everything, seemed so powerless in the face of this unknown force.

A hint of surprise and disbelief flashed in Zhan Hai's eyes.

His body lost its balance due to the huge recoil force.

Like a withered leaf in autumn, it flutters backwards.

Finally it fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At this moment, not only was there dust on his body, but also his own pride and the myth of invincibility were ruthlessly shattered at this moment.

The people watching from all sides fell into deathly silence at this moment.

Their eyes were filled with shock, and the waves in their hearts were like raging waves, difficult to calm.

They originally thought that Lin Fan facing Zhan Hai was like an ant facing a giant and had no chance of winning.

However, reality gave them a strong blow and completely overturned their cognition.

Lin Fan stood there, with the dazzling battle formation behind him.

It was like the halo of a god of war, illuminating his entire body as if he were a god descending to earth.

His face was calm, like the clear water of a lake, without any ripples.

But there was an indescribable and unexplainable power surging in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

This scene undoubtedly planted a question in everyone's mind: Lin Fan, this seemingly ordinary young man, what kind of secrets are hidden behind him?

What kind of opportunity allowed him to have the power to fight against and even counterattack a strong man like Zhan Hai?

Lin Fan, as if not noticing the gazes from around him, slowly walked towards the fallen Zhan Hai.

Every step he took carried an indescribable momentum, as if stepping on everyone's hearts and heavily shaking their souls.

"Your power is very strong."

Lin Fan's voice was calm, but at this moment it resounded throughout the battlefield.

"But in this world, there are always some things that cannot be solved by force."

He stopped and looked at Zhan Hai. There was no contempt or ridicule in his eyes, only respect from soldier to soldier.

However, this respect made Zhan Hai feel unprecedented humiliation.

For him, being defeated by Lin Fan was not only a failure of strength, but also a blow to his pride and beliefs along the way.

In that suffocating and tense atmosphere, Lin Fan's steps were unhesitating.

Every step he took seemed to contain the power of the universe, causing the air around him to vibrate.

In his hand he held an axe that exuded an ancient luster - the Qiankun Axe, which seemed to have the power to create the world.

Lin Fan's eyes were firm. He knew that Zhan Hai in front of him was not an easy opponent to deal with, but in order to protect everything behind him, he had no way to retreat.

Just as Lin Fan was about to swing his axe to end it all, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly changed.

"Formation!"

Zhan Hai suddenly shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, piercing through the sky.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, three figures gathered around Zhan Hai from all directions with the force of thunder.

They are none other than Zhan Hai’s fellow warriors—Zhan He, Zhan Chuan, and Zhan Tao.

Each of them exudes a powerful aura, and their arrival undoubtedly adds more variables to this battle.

The four of them immediately formed a square formation, each standing in one direction, quickly forming seals with their hands, and the powerful airflow formed a huge light shield between them.

This is the Zhan family's ancestral secret formation. Legend has it that it has absolute defensive power and can withstand any attack.

A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Fan's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

He knew very well that once the four members of the Zhan family were allowed to fully deploy their formation, he would be put in an extremely passive situation.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he rushed towards the light shield that was forming with his axe.

However, at this critical moment, the light shield suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and powerful energy waves shot out from the light shield, forming light balls that attacked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan wielded the Qiankun Axe, and the axe light was like a meteor breaking through the air, destroying the light balls one after another, but the subsequent attacks became more and more fierce.

At that moment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield froze to the extreme.

Lin Fan, this young figure, stood in the center of the Shocking Spirit Formation Diagram, surrounded by the dazzling light emitted by the formation diagram that he had refined in his body. Each beam of light was like a sharp sword that could penetrate the void, pointing at the four elders of the Zhan Family.

"The shocking array hurts the soul!"

Zhan Hai's voice seemed unusually clear in this silent battlefield, and every word seemed like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.