Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan paused for a moment, turned his head, and saw a figure slowly walking out from the depths of the palace, with an imposing manner like a mountain and a pressure like the sea. The man was wearing golden armor and holding a long sword that was flashing with lightning in his hand, as if the power of heavenly thunder was under his control.

"This is... the strongest person in the Murong royal family, Murong Tian!" Jiang Shuiling exclaimed, her face changing slightly.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the next battle would be even more difficult. However, there was no fear in his eyes. Lin Fan tightly grasped the Qiankun Axe, looking coldly at the figure that slowly walked out from the depths of the palace. Murong Tian, ​​the real ruler of the Yan Kingdom's royal family, a peerless strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, as the strongest of the royal family, his strength was even more terrifying than Murong Qianyu. The entire imperial city seemed to have fallen into silence because of his appearance, and even the air became heavy.

"Murong Tian..." Lin Fan's heart tightened slightly, but he did not retreat. No matter how strong the opponent was, he would never stop here.

Murong Tian stood still in the air, looking down at Lin Fan and the others coldly, with a flash of majesty and anger in his eyes. "Lin Fan, although you have some skills, you broke into the imperial city of Yan State and hurt the members of the Murong clan. You must pay the price today!"

The lightning sword in his hand emitted a low humming sound, and the power of thunder jumped on the blade, as if the wrath of heaven and earth was about to fall. This power made Lin Fan and his teammates feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if an unavoidable natural disaster was gradually approaching.

Jiang Shuiling frowned and reminded softly: "Murong Tian's strength is far beyond Murong Qianyu, we must be more careful."

Jin Buke tightly grasped his sword, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "No matter who the opponent is, we can't retreat, we have to fight with all our strength!"

Lin Fan nodded and said coldly, "That's right. Now that we're here, there's no way back. No matter how strong he is, we must defeat him."

Seeing that Lin Fan and the others were not afraid at all, Murong Tian sneered, "Okay, very good! Since you are determined to die, then I will grant your wish!" Before he finished speaking, he swung his lightning sword suddenly, and the sword energy with the power of thunder rushed straight towards Lin Fan and the others.

"Fight!" Lin Fan shouted, and raised the Qiankun Axe again. The axe light slashed at the thunderous sword energy that was sweeping in like the creation of heaven and earth. The axe light and the sword energy collided violently in mid-air, making a deafening explosion. The entire space seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

However, Murong Tian's thunderbolt power was extremely strong, and his sword energy seemed endless, attacking continuously. Although Lin Fan's Qiankun Axe could resist, the sense of oppression made him feel exhausted.

"We're here to help you!" Jin Buke and Jiang Shuiling attacked at the same time. Jin Buke's long sword emitted a sharp sword light, and together with Lin Fan's axe light, it fought against the thunder sword energy. Jiang Shuiling summoned the power of the water dragon again, and the water flow rolled in the air, colliding with the power of thunder, weakening the power of some attacks.

Zhong Ling'er and Ye Wuhen each used their agile body movements to attack from the flanks, trying to disrupt Murong Tian's offensive. Zhong Ling'er was agile and extremely fast, and she would quickly leave every time she approached, leaving no chance for Murong Tian to attack. Ye Wuhen, on the other hand, relied on his ghostly speed to constantly look for opportunities, and his flying knife followed him like a shadow, directly approaching Murong Tian's vital points.

Murong Tian sneered, "A mere trifle!" He swung the lightning sword in his hand down suddenly, and the sword energy surged again, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​thunder, completely surrounding Lin Fan and the others. The power of this thunder was extremely powerful, and every strike carried the power to destroy the world, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be torn apart by this power.

"So strong!" Jiang Shuiling's water dragon gradually dissipated in the sea of ​​thunder. Her face turned slightly pale, and it was obvious that she was overwhelmed.

"Is this the strongest person in the royal family..." Jin Buke gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the sword with both hands, and barely resisted the overwhelming sense of oppression.

Lin Fan's eyes became more serious. He knew that if he didn't use his full strength, he would not be able to resist Murong Tian's terrifying attack. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and used all his strength to activate the Qiankun Axe. The axe light became stronger again, as if the power to tear the world apart was ready to go.

"Qian Kun Axe, break!"

With a roar, Lin Fan swung the Qiankun Axe with all his strength, and the axe light split towards Murong Tian's thunder sword energy like a crack in the sky. At that moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, and the axe light brought endless pressure, instantly tearing the thunder sword energy apart.

"What!" Murong Tian's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Lin Fan's power was so strong that he could shake his thunder power in a short time.

Lin Fan did not give him any chance to breathe, and continued to swing the Qiankun Axe, the axe light slashing at Murong Tian continuously like a violent storm. Each axe carried infinite power, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

Murong Tian retreated again and again. Although his lightning sword was powerful, it was gradually losing its advantage under the continuous pressure of the Qiankun Axe. Every impact of the axe forced him to retreat.

"Impossible... How could you force me into this situation!" A trace of panic flashed in Murong Tian's eyes. As the strongest member of the Yan royal family, how could he have ever encountered such oppression?

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and he didn't give Murong Tian any chance. He knew that this battle had to be resolved quickly, otherwise if it dragged on, there would be more and more variables. He stepped forward suddenly, and rushed towards Murong Tian like thunder, and raised the Qiankun Axe again with earth-shaking power.

"cut!"

Accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, the Qiankun Axe chopped down with infinite power. The axe light was like a huge mountain collapsing, smashing hard into Murong Tian's head.

"boom!"

The lightning sword collapsed instantly under this blow, and Murong Tian's body was knocked back several feet by the axe light, and he fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth. His face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and it was obvious that he was no longer able to fight.

"You... How could it be possible..." Murong Tian lay on the ground, his eyes full of reluctance and fear. He never thought that he would be defeated by a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

Lin Fan slowly put away the Qiankun Axe and looked coldly at Murong Tian who was lying on the ground, "Nothing is impossible. Your royal family can't stop me."

At this time, Jiang Shuiling, Jin Buke, Zhong Ling'er and Ye Wuhen also arrived. Although they looked a little tired, their eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

"I won." Jin Buke breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his sword, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Shuiling wiped the sweat from her forehead and said softly, "The strongest of the royal family has finally been defeated."

"We... really did it." Zhong Ling'er murmured, obviously not yet fully recovered from the fierce battle.