Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Outside the Imperial Capital, the aftermath of the battle was still raging, but with the collapse of the Tyrant Hammer, Murong Xu's combat power was almost completely suppressed. The violent winds around him gradually subsided, and the battlefield seemed to be about to usher in the final silence.

Lin Fan stood in the center of the field, holding the Qiankun Axe, his breath was a little hurried. He looked at Murong Xu who had lost his weapon, but he did not relax his vigilance. As a powerful man in the late Nascent Soul stage, Murong Xu would never give up easily. Although his Tyrant Hammer had been destroyed, the battle was far from over.

"Lin Fan... do you really think you won?" Murong Xu's voice suddenly became low and cold. His eyes no longer had the previous arrogance, but were replaced by a deep cruelty and madness. His whole aura suddenly changed, and the power of the Nascent Soul in his body surged.

"He's burning his vitality!" Lin Fan instantly noticed something was wrong. Murong Xu was forcibly increasing his strength at the cost of his life in an attempt to make a last-ditch effort. The air around him was filled with a sense of oppression, as if the shadow of death had enveloped the entire battlefield.

"I want you to pay the price!" Murong Xu's voice was like thunder, with the determination of death. His spiritual power surged, his aura was as violent as the sea, and an unprecedented power burst out from his body. His eyes were red, and the muscles and blood vessels on the surface of his body seemed to be torn apart. Even blood mist could be seen overflowing from his body, which was a sign of burning vitality.

A crazy smile appeared on Murong Xu's face, and he clenched his fists, gathered all his spiritual power at one point, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Fan. His speed was as fast as lightning, and his whole body turned into a violent torrent of energy, rushing straight towards Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan! You will definitely die today!" Murong Xu roared, as if he had turned into the god of death, with a breath of destruction. He had already pushed himself into a desperate situation, burning his life just to exchange for the final victory, and rushed towards Lin Fan regardless of everything.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt Murong Xu's aura rising rapidly. This was a desperate counterattack. He understood that Murong Xu no longer cared about life and death, and was determined to drag him down to hell at the cost of his last vitality.

"Damn it! This guy is crazy!" Jin Buke's eyes were filled with horror when he saw this scene. He, Jiang Shuiling, and Zhong Ling'er were standing far away. Although they also wanted to rush over to help, Murong Xu's power was too violent at the moment, and anyone who got close would be affected by this terrifying power.

Jiang Shuiling clenched her fists, her eyes full of worry: "Brother...please hold on!"

Lin Fan looked solemn, feeling the threat of death approaching. He had no way out and had to face this final battle. He took a deep breath, activated the power of the Chaos Tower with a thought. Instantly, the Chaos Tower shone with dazzling brilliance in his body, and the chaotic aura spread rapidly, forming a solid defensive barrier that tightly wrapped Lin Fan.

"Om-!"

The light of the Chaos Tower was like a transparent shield, protecting Lin Fan. The surrounding space seemed to be in a state of tranquility. Lin Fan's aura also became more stable under the Chaos Aura, as if he had merged with the world.

Murong Xu's fist, with violent energy, slammed fiercely into the barrier of the Chaos Tower. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking. A strong impact swept over, and the air around seemed to be torn apart. The huge pressure made Lin Fan's arms numb, and even the whole person was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Bam—!"

The fist collided with the protective shield of the Chaos Tower, and a huge roar broke out. Although Murong Xu's strength was extremely strong, the Chaos Tower was not an ordinary magic weapon after all. It instantly absorbed most of the impact force and steadily resisted Murong Xu's crazy attack.

"How could this happen!" Seeing this, Murong Xu's eyes flashed with disbelief. Although his attack was fierce, he was unable to break through the defense of the Chaos Tower. For him, this was tantamount to despair.

Lin Fan took this opportunity to quickly circulate the spiritual power in his body. He tightly grasped the Qiankun Axe with both hands, and the green light shone again. The Qiankun Axe seemed to sense Lin Fan's fighting spirit, and the axe blade burst out with an extremely sharp edge.

"Murong Xu, it's all over!" Lin Fan shouted, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent. He raised the Qiankun Axe high, and the spiritual power in his body rushed into the axe. Thunder rolled on the axe blade, and the green axe light seemed to condense the power of heaven and earth, and with the momentum of destroying everything, it suddenly chopped towards Murong Xu.

"The ax breaks the world!"

The axe blade cut through the sky, carrying the power of creating the world, and slashed fiercely in the direction of Murong Xu.

A trace of despair flashed in Murong Xu's eyes. He tried his best to resist again. The burning vitality in his body turned into the last strength, and he swung his fists to try to block Lin Fan's attack. However, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, and the strength of his body gradually weakened as his life burned.

"boom--!"

The axe blade, with irresistible power, struck Murong Xu's body fiercely.

Murong Xu's figure fell heavily to the ground like a broken kite. Blood gushed out like a spring, gathering around him into a dark red pool of blood. His eyes slightly opened, revealing a hint of powerlessness and dim light, looking up at the gray sky, as if looking for his former glory from the sky.

"I... am unwilling..." Murong Xu's voice was like a whisper in the wind, hoarse and weak. His vitality was rapidly fading, and his face showed a complex expression of regret, regret, and unwillingness. He recalled his past battles and glory. The Murong Xu who was invincible in the Yan State, now met his end on this battlefield of blood and fire.

The clouds in the sky seemed to sense his emotions, slowly gathering and pressing down, as if the whole world was shrouded in endless silence. Outside the Imperial Capital, the strong wind gradually died down, and all the noise and fighting stopped abruptly.

Lin Fan stood in the center of the battlefield, the Qiankun Axe in his hand drooped slightly, and the green axe blade still flickered with a faint light. He stared at Murong Xu who fell not far away, without any joy in his heart, but instead felt an indescribable heaviness. Although Murong Xu was once his enemy and he had vowed to kill him here, Lin Fan felt extremely complicated when he saw his life passing away.

"No matter how strong the enemy is, they can't escape fate in the end." Lin Fan said to himself. The victory did not make him feel relaxed, because he knew that this was just a step towards a greater challenge. The real showdown was still waiting for him and his teammates.

Murong Xu's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, and the flame of life was completely extinguished. With his death, the formation of the Imperial Capital Pass also lost its power. The layers of restrictions that originally covered the pass began to gradually dissipate at this moment, just like clouds and mist slowly dissipated by the sun. The heavy pressure could no longer cover the entire pass, and the entire Imperial Capital Pass became dim and powerless, as if it had lost its soul.

Lin Fan let out a long breath, and his hand holding the Qiankun Axe relaxed slightly. He scanned the battlefield around him, feeling the heaviness and silence in the air. Murong Xu's fall marked the complete fall of the Imperial Capital Pass. This barrier that had stood for a thousand years was finally breached by him and his teammates today.

"The Imperial Capital Pass has been breached." Lin Fan said softly, his voice sounding particularly clear in the silent battlefield, as if announcing the end of an era.

Following Lin Fan's whisper, Jiang Shuiling, Zhong Ling'er, Jin Buke, Ye Wuhen and others walked forward slowly. Everyone's face was full of fatigue, and their bodies were more or less covered with traces of battle, but their eyes were still firm. They had gone through countless hardships and dangers along the way, fighting all the way from the border of Yan State to here. Every level and every battle was full of dangers and challenges. And now, standing outside the Imperial Capital, they finally crossed the last barrier of Yan State.