Wu Dong: I, Lin Langtian, will not play a supporting role

Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

There are countless huge islands floating in the air here. Above the islands, there are clouds and mist, and white cranes spreading their wings. It is a peaceful scene.

However, this kind of peace seems particularly fragile under the heavy evil spirit outside the light shield.

Countless roars were heard from the evil spirit. Looking closely, one could see a vast array of figures in the dark cloud.

Those figures were all wearing the same clothes, and on their chests, they all had black and white patterns, which were the logo of Yuanmen. These people were actually all disciples of Yuanmen.

Today, the Yuan Sect disciples stared fiercely at the mountains and islands within the light shield. An evil black light flashed in the depths of their eyes, and they looked quite hideous and terrifying.

Outside the huge light shield, some figures dressed differently from those in the Yuan Sect can be seen, but they seem to be resisting the advancement of the black clouds.

As the majestic Yuan force exploded, it was occasionally shrouded by the terrifying offensive that whistled out from the black clouds, and then screams rang out one after another.

Although they tried their best to resist, it was obvious that their defenses completely collapsed under the overwhelming attack of the Yuanmen.

As the knife flashed, blood splattered, it was extremely tragic.

In the center of the heavy black clouds, several figures looked indifferent, coldly looking at the Jiutian Taiqing Palace which was protected by the protective formation.

This is their last defense. As long as the formation is broken, Jiutian Taiqing Palace will be completely exposed to the butcher knife of their Yuan Sect.

"Haha, Great Elder, it seems that the formation of Jiutian Taiqing Palace will not be able to hold out for long." An old man said with a smile behind the leading figure.

“Yesterday, the Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace was severely injured by the Great Elder, and I’m afraid he has died now.

The other powerful elders were also seriously injured. Now, only a few juniors are left in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, and they can no longer stop our Yuan Sect's offensive."

The black fog dissipated, revealing the figure of the great elder. His eyes were sunken, like a skull, and there was a thick black light in his pupils. Hearing this, he shook his head grimly and said.

"But don't underestimate the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. As far as I know, there may be some shocking secrets hidden in this Jiutian Taiqing Palace."

"Oh?"

Several Yuanmen elders behind him were startled, with puzzled expressions on their faces, obviously they had not heard of the so-called secret.

“Haha, don’t ask me. Not only me, but even the three masters are not very clear about this matter.” The great elder said lightly.

"Since this matter is so important, why don't the three masters come in person?" an elder whispered.

"Now the three masters are at the most critical moment of impacting the reincarnation realm. You can't be distracted. It is enough for me to take care of these things." The great elder shook his head and said.

"What the Great Elder said is true. With you personally taking action, what can the Jiutian Taiqing Palace do?" A flattering laugh sounded from the side.

……

At the same time, in the huge formation, on a towering suspended island.

Countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace looked at the constantly shaking formation nervously, and their eyes directed outside the formation were filled with hatred.

"All disciples, set up your formations. If the sect protection formation is broken, immediately form a formation to meet the enemy!"

In the air above the island, a clear voice, enveloped by the majestic Yuan force, spread far away and finally spread throughout the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

"Yes!"

Countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace responded in unison, and then they looked up into the air.

There, there was a thin figure. She was wearing a green dress. The breeze blew, her black hair fluttered, and her thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind.

When I looked towards her face, I found it very familiar. That pretty face was exactly that of Su Rou, the girl who had accompanied Lin Langtian and the others in the Hundred Dynasties War.

But now, the girl who was once so weak and even spoke with a timid voice, now has a toughness and perseverance that she didn't have back then...

hum!
At this moment, the formation in the sky was shaking more and more violently, and finally, cracks began to appear quietly.

Countless disciples of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace below tightly grasped their weapons at this moment, and the energy in their bodies roared like a tide.

Bang!
Under the reflection of countless pupils, the formation that served as the last defense of Jiutian Taiqing Palace was finally completely shattered, and a huge black cloud swept over.

"Senior sisters and brothers, we can die but the palace gates must not fall!"

Su Rou looked at the black clouds that were coming towards her, tears rolling down her big eyes.

Countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace had blood welling up in their eyes, and then they rushed out like a tide.

"I can die, but I cannot let the palace gate fall!"

"kill!"

The sound of fighting filled the air, the sun was setting, and it was extremely brutal.

And in the more distant sky, several streams of light had already exerted their extreme speed, rushing madly towards the direction of Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

Boom!

However, just as the Yuanmen army was attacking frantically, a green light suddenly descended, swept across the bodies of the leading few Yuanmen warriors, and then the offensive continued.

The numerous Yuan Sect disciples in the rear were also completely wiped out by the sharp green light at this moment.

In an instant, a gap appeared in the Yuanmen's tide of attack.

The sudden powerful attack also caused the sounds of fighting to stagnate. Su Rou and other disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace were stunned at first, and then turned their heads sharply.

Then they were pleasantly surprised to see a beautiful figure in a white dress, holding a sword, slowly approaching from behind. Her already cold temperament was even more chilling at this moment.

"Senior Sister Qingzhu!"

Looking at that beautiful figure, countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace shouted loudly, and their morale, which had been somewhat low, suddenly became boosted.

"Senior Sister, have you successfully accepted the Palace Master's inheritance?"

Su Rou looked at the woman in white who was slowly approaching her. Although her face was still covered with a veil, she could feel the unfathomable aura of Ling Qingzhu at this moment.

"Well, Junior Sister, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

Ling Qingzhu looked at Su Rou, whose face was full of fatigue, and then looked at the Jiutian Taiqing Palace disciples around her who were covered in wounds. The jade hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and she spoke slowly.

"Senior Sister, it is also our responsibility to protect Jiutian Taiqing Palace." Su Rou shook her head and said.

Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly. She looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. Yuanmen disciples were constantly pouring in from the dark clouds.

In the center of the black cloud, she could see several old figures. A powerful oppression emanated from their bodies, covering the entire Jiutian Taiqing Palace. They were the real threat.

"Haha, finally someone worth seeing has come out. What's up? Where's the Palace Master of your Jiutian Taiqing Palace?"

In the sky, the Yuanmen Great Elder looked at Ling Qingzhu, smiled faintly, and then said: "I thought I forgot, she has been seriously injured by me, maybe now, she is dead?" Countless Jiutian Taiqing Palace disciples were furious, staring at the Yuanmen Great Elder with hatred, their bodies trembling slightly with anger.

"It was you who hurt the master?"

Ling Qingzhu stared at the Yuanmen's grand elder with her beautiful eyes as cold as the winter moon. She clenched her jade hands, and an extremely astonishing aura suddenly swept out of her body and rushed straight into the sky.

The strength of that aura has actually reached the level of the Wheel-Turning Realm.

And for some reason, although her aura was only at the level of the Wheel of Reincarnation, the degree of danger that she exuded was even stronger than that of the top powerhouses who had touched the cycle of reincarnation!

"Oh?"

The Yuan Sect's Great Elder sensed Ling Qingzhu's aura, raised his eyebrows, and smiled indifferently.

"Looking at this, it turns out that your Palace Master passed on all his life force to you before he died. You are not simple. This kind of inheritance has an eight out of ten failure rate. I didn't expect it to happen to you."

"But what if you get the inheritance?"

The Yuan Sect's Great Elder showed a sneer in his eyes and said, "Even your Palace Master himself was defeated by me. How can a young man like you be my opponent?"

Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes stared at the Yuan Sect's Great Elder quietly. The extremely cold gaze made the latter frown slightly. Then he sneered and shook his head, waving his hand: "Kill her."

"Yes!"

Behind him, an elder of Yuanmen responded respectfully, and then walked out slowly with a cold expression.

As he took a step forward, a terrifying and overwhelming aura swept out, and an evil black light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The strength of this Yuanmen elder was obviously at the level of the Wheel-Turning Realm, and the powerful aura he possessed was obviously far beyond that of Zhao Kui and Li Gang who were killed by Lin Langtian before.

Obviously, the Yuan Sect spent a huge amount of money to get rid of the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

Seeing the person coming, Ling Qingzhu's eyes became even colder. Then she stepped out slowly, and slashed out with the long sword in her hand.

hum!
Just as she swung her sword, the Yuan Energy of the world suddenly boiled over, and a green light pierced through the void at an indescribable speed.

At that moment, it seemed as if even the space was cut apart.

The Yuan Sect elder's hairs suddenly stood up all over his body at this moment, and a strong sense of danger passed through his heart. Almost in an instant, the vast Yuan power wrapped him up layer by layer like a solid wall.

"Shh!"

Just as the defense was formed, the green light had already descended, and then passed by. The vast surging Yuan Power and the expression on the face of the Yuanmen elder were all frozen at this moment!
Click.

A subtle sound suddenly came from the majestic energy defense, and countless eyes were stunned to see the cracks spreading rapidly, and finally with a bang, the extremely solid defense collapsed.

And when the defense collapsed, the body of the Yuanmen elder suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist with a bang.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the whole world was filled with the sound of people sucking in their breath.

No one could have imagined that a super strong man in the Wheel-Turning Realm could be killed instantly by Ling Qingzhu with just one move.

"Hmph, useless stuff."

Seeing this, the great elder's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at Ling Qingzhu who was holding a long sword. The latter's eyes were still cold, but there seemed to be a faint paleness on his cheeks.

The previous fierce attack obviously took a heavy toll on her.

"As expected, you are known as the most outstanding disciple in the history of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. I'm afraid even your master can't match your ability!"

"But today, do you think you can save Jiutian Taiqing Palace with your own strength?!"

"All Yuanmen disciples listen up! Massacre the Jiutian Taiqing Palace with blood!" The great elder swung his hand down angrily, and his shout was filled with brutal murderous intent.

"Yes!"

Hearing the great elder's angry shout, the Yuan Sect disciples also rushed out in an overwhelming manner, with murderous aura surging in the air.

When Su Rou saw the Yuanmen attack coming again, she gritted her teeth and was ready to lead the crowd to resist.

"Little junior sister."

However, just as she was about to take action, she was stopped by Ling Qingzhu in front of her. The latter looked at the Yuanmen disciples' overwhelming attack and said softly.

"The situation is critical now. You lead many disciples to retreat, and I will cover your retreat. Be careful. At present, almost all of the Eastern Xuan Territory has fallen into the clutches of the Yuan Sect. You'd better go to the west and seek the protection of Tianfu. I believe he will not refuse you."

"Senior Sister Qingzhu!"

Su Rou was shocked. Although Ling Qingzhu had shown amazing strength before, the Yuan Sect was very powerful, and the most powerful Grand Elder of the Yuan Sect had never taken any action. How could Ling Qingzhu alone stop them?
Thinking of this, Su Rou bit her lips lightly, and the figure in green shirt appeared in her mind.

It would be great if Brother Langtian were here. Given his relationship with Sister Qingzhu, he would definitely not stand by and watch someone die.

Unfortunately, Dongxuan Territory has not heard from Brother Langtian for a long time since a year ago...

"Senior Sister, we are not afraid of death. Let us stay and live and die with Jiutian Taiqing Palace!" The disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace around also said hurriedly.

"If you die, the inheritance of Jiutian Taiqing Palace will be cut off."

Ling Qingzhu held a long sword in her hand, and then she clenched her jade hand, and an ancient token appeared in her hand, and then her cold voice spread.

"As the new Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, I order you to retreat immediately. Anyone who disobeys my order will be expelled from the palace!"

"Senior sister!"

Countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace shed tears and could not help but kneel down. The dark sea of ​​people was a spectacular sight.

"If you don't want me to die in vain, then listen to me."

Under the veil, it seemed as if crystal tears were dripping down, and then dispersed in the wind. Immediately, she raised her head and slowly walked towards the Yuanmen's tide of attack.

The slender figure holding the long sword looked lonely and resolute under the setting sun.

"Qingzhu may die, but the palace gates will never fall!"

Ling Qingzhu raised her head, and that cold voice, but with a sense of pride, resounded through heaven and earth.

"Have some backbone."

The Grand Elder of Yuan Sect smiled sinisterly, with endless cruelty surging in his eyes. Then he waved his hand, and a cold voice spread out.

"Kill them all! Don't leave any alive!" (End of this chapter)