Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

The Star Lord snorted coldly, and the Star Fan suddenly opened. With his movements, countless starlights fell like raindrops, transforming into countless star phantoms, covering Lin Fan and his team. Each star phantom carried a huge pressure, and instantly formed a vast starlight world, trapping Lin Fan and others in it.

Lin Fan and his group were surrounded by a vast expanse of star phantoms. These stars, transformed from starlight, seemed to be real stars in the sky, floating around them, emitting an unshakable pressure. Each star phantom carried the power to destroy the world, like a part of the sky falling to the ground, trapping Lin Fan and his group in the center.

**"Such a powerful star power!"** Zhong Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed with horror, and the magic mirror in her hand suddenly burst into a brilliant spiritual light, sweeping across the star phantoms, trying to find their flaws. However, these phantoms were like living things, constantly changing under the illumination of the mirror, sometimes left, sometimes right, making it impossible to grasp their true form.

**"Zhong Ling'er, can you find a breakthrough?"** Jiang Shuiling stood beside Zhong Ling'er, holding the sword in her hand, and looked around vigilantly. She could feel that the power of the stars was gradually gathering and could launch a fatal attack at any time.

Zhong Ling'er frowned and shook her head, with a hint of anxiety in her voice: "This power seems to be completely controlled by the Star Lord. We can't easily find a way to break through."

Jin Buke's face was solemn, his long sword was already unsheathed. He adjusted his breathing slightly and said in a deep voice: "Since we can't find any flaws, we can only force our way out."

**"Don't act rashly!"** Ye Wuhen shouted in a low voice, his figure constantly flashing between the star phantoms, trying to find any possible breakthrough, but no matter how fast he was, every attack was blocked by the thick starlight, as if these starlights had indestructible defenses, and any attack was like a drop in the ocean, without any effect.

The Star Lord stood high in the sky, looking down coldly at Lin Fan and the others, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was looking at a group of dying prey. He gently shook the Star Fan in his hand, and the starlight surged more violently with his movements. The star phantoms that appeared became larger, and the pressure became stronger.

**"A group of ignorant people who overestimate their own abilities think they can challenge the majesty of Xinghui Province?"** Xingjun snorted coldly, and his voice was filled with powerful pressure, echoing in the ears of Lin Fan and others like rolling thunder.

Lin Fan felt the growing sense of oppression around him. He knew that if they didn't find a way to break the formation, they would be trapped to death in this starry phantom. He took a deep breath, gripped the Qiankun Axe tightly, and his eyes were filled with determination.

**"We can't be passive like this anymore."** Lin Fan whispered, he closed his eyes, trying to integrate his consciousness into the surrounding starlight, feeling the flow of the starlight. His Star Art began to work, the spiritual power in his body matched the starlight, slowly, he felt a subtle fluctuation - it was the power of the Star Fan that was directing these starlight phantoms, but the fluctuation was very weak and difficult to capture.

**"Xingjun's Star Fan is the core of this illusion."** Lin Fan opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "But he has no obvious weaknesses. Only if we break his control over the Star Fan, we will have a chance."

**"That's right, we can only fight him head-on."** Jin Buk tightly grasped the sword and said without hesitation, "No matter what, we have to give it a try."

Lin Fan nodded, his eyes as firm as iron. He raised the Qiankun Axe high, the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, and the starlight flowed into the axe blade along his meridians, gathering into a dazzling light. He shouted angrily, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the Star Lord like a meteor.

Jin Buke, Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er quickly followed, knowing that only by going all out at this moment could they possibly break the attack of the Star Lord. Jin Buke's sword flashed with a sharp cold light, echoing the light of Lin Fan's axe, while Jiang Shuiling urged the ice power in her body to freeze the surrounding starlight as much as possible, opening up a passage for Lin Fan.

Seeing this, the Star Lord sneered and opened the Star Fan in his hand again. The starlight gathered like a tide, forming a huge star dragon, which pounced on Lin Fan with its fangs and claws. This dragon was condensed from pure starlight and was full of infinite pressure, as if it wanted to crush Lin Fan into pieces.

Lin Fan did not flinch. His eyes were like torches. He raised the Qiankun Axe with both hands and chopped it out suddenly. A huge axe light met the Star Dragon. The axe light and the dragon collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. The starlight around him rolled violently like waves in a strong wind.

Jin Buke and Jiang Shuiling took the opportunity to rush forward, each pouring spiritual power into their weapons, and the sword energy and ice power burst out at the same time, fiercely hitting the side of the Star Dragon. However, the star power of the Star Lord was unfathomable, and the power of the Star Dragon was far beyond imagination. Although its body began to disintegrate, it did not completely collapse and was still struggling tenaciously.

**"Lin Fan, you are not his match yet!"** Zhong Ling'er shouted anxiously. She could feel that the power of the Star Lord was endless. After each attack, those phantoms could quickly reorganize, making their efforts in vain.

Lin Fan's arms were aching from constantly swinging the axe. He clenched his teeth, his eyes still firm: "As long as we can find the gap of the Star Lord, we will definitely be able to break his control over the Star Fan!"

Xingjun showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and he said coldly: "You dare to fight against me? The star power of Xinghuizhou is endless, and your power will eventually run out."

As he spoke, the Star Lord waved the Star Fan again, and the starlight turned into star sword shadows all over the sky, attacking Lin Fan and others like raindrops. Lin Fan quickly swung the Qiankun Axe, and the axe light turned into a huge barrier to block those sword shadows, but he knew that this defense was only temporary. Once the spiritual power was exhausted, they would have no way to retreat.

Ye Wuhen's figure flashed, and he quickly shuttled between the star phantoms. Although he was fast, the obstruction of the starlight made it difficult for him to get close to the Star Lord. He was anxious, but he also understood that speed alone could not change the situation.

**"Lin Fan, we have to find another way. His power is too strong."** Jiang Shuiling said, her forehead covered with sweat. She knew that if they continued like this, they would probably be killed by the Star Lord's counterattack due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, feeling a little heavy in his heart. The power of the Star Lord was unfathomable, and the control of the Star Fan was almost flawless. The only thing he could rely on was the slight induction that matched the Star Art.

**"Can't give up."** Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said, the Star Art in his body started to work again. He closed his eyes and tried to use his spiritual power to capture the starlight fluctuations of the Star Lord. He must find that glimmer of opportunity, even if it is only a short gap, maybe it will be enough to change the entire battle situation.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Xingjun's face: "It's useless to struggle any further. The power of Xinghuizhou cannot be desecrated by outsiders like you."