Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

The rest of the black-robed monks were horrified when they saw the leader being killed. Their formation was meant to trap and kill the enemy, but they didn't expect the enemy to not only break the formation, but also launch such a fierce counterattack. At this moment, their morale had been shattered by Lin Fan's axe, and they all hesitated.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" A black-robed monk shouted in fear, his voice trembling undisguisedly. The monks retreated in a hurry, trying to escape from the spreading black fog.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!" Ye Wuhen's eyes were cold, and his body was like a shadow, rushing into the enemy group at a high speed. His speed was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the chaotic enemies, and whenever a black-robed monk tried to escape, he would strike a fatal blow without hesitation.

"Your crimes will not be forgiven just like that!" Ye Wuhen's voice was filled with anger. These family monks were once his fellow clansmen, but they hunted him down at all costs for the benefit of their family. There was no trace of nostalgia in his heart, only cold determination.

Ye Wuhen slapped a cultivator on the chest. The powerful spiritual power directly shattered the opponent's spiritual sea. The cultivator vomited blood, fell down with horror in his eyes, and there was no sign of life.

At the same time, Jin Buke's sword flashed into the night like lightning. He swung the sword calmly and quickly, and each sword was extremely sharp. Wherever the sword passed, the black-robed monks fell. There was no emotion on his face, only a firm killing intention. Jin Buke was not born for revenge, he was born simply to fight. His sword was for protection and also for purging.

"Zhong Ling'er, Jiang Shuiling, continue to set up the formation and block the enemy's escape route!" Lin Fan shouted loudly, swinging the Qiankun Axe in his hand continuously. Each strike carried terrifying golden spiritual power, forcing the enemy to retreat step by step.

"I understand!" Zhong Ling'er reacted immediately and quickly took out several runes. Under the activation of her spiritual power, those runes turned into rays of light in the air, forming a four-sided barrier that completely blocked the enemy's escape direction.

Jiang Shuiling raised her staff with both hands, and the blue spiritual power under her control turned into a lively water dragon, which circled in the barrier, blocking all the black-robed monks who tried to break through the defense line. Her face was full of determination: "Since you are here, don't think about escaping easily!"

The black-robed monks panicked when they saw that their escape route was blocked. Their originally confident attitude turned into panic. They fled in all directions, but every attempt to rush into the barrier was ruthlessly blocked by the water dragon and the rune barrier. And every time they tried to reorganize their formation and fight back, Lin Fan and others' attacks came like a storm, making it impossible for them to organize an effective resistance.

“Lin Fan!” Ye Wuhen shouted, and rushed out of the enemy camp. His hands had already gathered powerful spiritual power, and his eyes were fixed on the last few enemy monks. “Let me put an end to them!”

"Okay, Brother Ye, I'll leave these people to you." Lin Fan nodded, flashed and stepped aside, leaving a wide space.

Ye Wuhen stood in the middle of the open space, his eyes sharp as a knife. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a tide. His palms drew an arc in the air, and the power of yin and yang gathered between his hands, forming a huge yin and yang pattern.

"This is... the family's Yin-Yang Reversal Spirit Technique!" A black-robed monk shouted in horror, his face full of disbelief, "Ye Wuhen, you actually..."

"Yes, this is exactly the magic you taught me!" Ye Wuhen shouted angrily, and pushed out his hands suddenly. The Yin-Yang pattern expanded rapidly, like a round disk, pressing down on those black-robed monks.

"what--!"

A shrill scream rang out in the dense forest. The Yin-Yang pattern enveloped the black-robed monks. The power of Yin-Yang instantly reversed their spiritual power and destroyed their spiritual sea and physical body. With a violent vibration, the Yin-Yang pattern slowly dissipated, leaving only a few cold corpses lying on the ground.

All this happened extremely quickly. When the Yin-Yang pattern disappeared, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. The wind blew through the dense forest, taking away the remaining bloody smell in the air, and the leaves rustled, as if mourning for these lost people.

Ye Wuhen slowly put down his hands, his expression was extremely complicated. Although his attack just now completely eliminated these pursuers, the heaviness in his heart was indescribable. They were his people, his former comrades, but now they were facing each other with swords because of their different choices.

Lin Fan walked forward and patted Ye Wuhen on the shoulder, his eyes full of understanding and comfort: "You have tried your best, Brother Ye. They chose this path, it is their destiny. You have not let anyone down."

Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er also came over. Jiang Shuiling said softly, "Brother Ye, you have done very well. You are just trying to protect yourself and us. Don't blame yourself."

Zhong Ling'er also nodded: "Yes, we are a team now. No matter what kind of enemy we face, we will fight together. You are not alone."

Ye Wuhen took a deep breath and tried to calm down the complicated emotions in his heart. He looked at Lin Fan, Jin Buke, Zhong Ling'er and Jiang Shuiling. Their eyes were full of trust and determination. That warmth made him feel a power he had never felt before. He nodded, and his eyes regained their previous determination.

"Thank you, I understand. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will fight alongside you and will not waver in the slightest." Ye Wuhen's voice was filled with incomparable firmness. This was a declaration from his heart.

"Okay!" Lin Fan smiled. "In that case, let's keep moving forward. The road ahead is still full of unknown challenges, but as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome all difficulties."

Jin Buk waved the sword in his hand and sneered: "No matter what kind of enemies are ahead, as long as they dare to stand in front of us, my sword will make them regret it."

Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er smiled at each other, and Zhong Ling'er said, "We will always be behind you, supporting you and protecting everyone's safety."

"Yes, we face all dangers together." Jiang Shuiling added with a confident smile on her face.

Lin Fan looked at each of them, his heart filled with emotion and a sense of responsibility. They were no longer fighting alone, but an indestructible team. No matter how dangerous the future was, with such a group of trustworthy partners, they had the courage and strength to overcome everything.

The sun shines through the gaps in the dense forest and shines on them, as if covering them with a layer of golden light. In Longquanzhou, a place full of challenges and opportunities, Lin Fan and his team embarked on a new journey. They know that the road ahead is full of thorns, but they are fearless because they have each other.