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

Qiankun Heaven, the central region.

In the center of this vast expanse of heaven and earth, which resembles a small continent, stands a towering and majestic mountain.

The mountain peaks resemble sharp swords piercing the sky, creating a magnificent sight.

This mountain, named Qiankun Peak, is the most important place in the entire Great Luo Heaven.

Not only do the three elders control the entire Qiankun Sect from here, but even the sect leader, who is in seclusion year-round, is also in this mountain.

This is the central hub of the entire Qiankun Heaven, and even the entire Qiankun Sect.

Today, Qiankun Peak was particularly lively, with the sound of wind breaking constantly echoing in the sky.

Powerful beams of light swept in from afar, finally landing on the majestic mountain peak.

Today is the time for the Qiankun Sect's monthly Nine Kings Conference, which is considered a relatively important meeting within the sect, so very few people are usually absent.

At the summit of Qiankun Peak, a magnificent hall stands quietly.

The main hall exudes an ancient aura, as if it had been passed down from ancient times, inspiring awe in all who behold it.

Above the main hall, there was a row of magnificent thrones, which were clearly the seats of the Ninth Prince.

Behind the throne were many figures, but most of them stood separately around the throne, clearly distinguishing themselves from one another.

Wherever there are people, there will be conflict.

The same applies within the vast Qiankun Sect; various factions fight each other for their own interests, and the grudges and grievances between them are also inevitable.

call out!
As people mingled in the vast hall, several streaks of light suddenly flashed across the distant horizon, finally landing on the silver throne at the far end.

All eyes were drawn to her at that moment, and when they saw the graceful silver-haired figure, a burning desire flashed in their eyes.

"That is the Silver Mist King. As expected of the top genius of our Qiankun Sect, he has become the master of a palace at such a young age and has been named the Silver Mist King!"

"King Yinlan's demeanor is becoming more and more outstanding. No wonder all the young talents of the Qiankun Continent are attracted to him."

"However, although King Yinlan has great talent and outstanding strength, Yinlan Palace is not very good, and its strength ranks almost at the bottom of the nine palaces."

"Yes, but I heard that a new commander has arrived at Silver Mist Palace. Apparently, he is also the owner of the Qiankun Gold Token."

"Oh, the new commander? I wonder how strong he is, and whether he can help Silver Mist Palace reverse its decline."

"Who knows? Perhaps we'll see a good show today. After all, King E'nan has embezzled a lot of Silver Mist Palace's profits over the years. It's hard to guarantee that King Silver Mist won't take this opportunity to demand it back."

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Inside the vast hall, whispers circulated quietly.

Jiang Yinlan seemed oblivious to the whispers. She raised her pretty face, gazing at the empty black throne at the head of the ancient hall, her long, narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

Lin Langtian and Mu Honglian stood behind the silver throne where Jiang Yinlan sat, their eyes fixed straight ahead.

Shortly after Jiang Yinlan appeared, the sound of wind breaking echoed across the horizon once again.

A moment later, streaks of light flashed by, finally landing on the remaining thrones.

As these lights and shadows appeared, a powerful sense of spiritual pressure immediately enveloped the hall.

The figures that landed on the throne were clearly all important figures.

Lin Langtian also glanced over and found that there were about four or five groups of people who appeared.

Sitting on the black throne was a middle-aged man with an expressionless face. He wore a black robe, and his eyes were pitch black, like black holes, giving people a chilling feeling.

Behind the middle-aged man was a tall, burly man.

The man was tall and burly, with a scar covering half of his face, and a faint but considerable spiritual energy emanated from him.

“That’s the Calamity King, who is currently the strongest among the Nine Kings. Given time, he might be qualified to become an elder. This is one of the reasons why he dares to suppress my Silver Mist Palace.” Mu Honglian said in a deep voice when Lin Langtian saw the two figures.

Lin Langtian nodded slightly. The feeling he got from the Calamity King was indeed very powerful and unfathomable.

"And the person behind King Calamity is Dong Kui, the current leader of the five commanders, who is quite powerful."

Lin Langtian's eyes flickered slightly as he turned to the burly man, sensing the powerful energy contained within him, and nodded.

This Dong Kui seems to be pursuing the path of physical body refinement.

Immediately afterward, Lin Langtian shifted his gaze to the second group of people. Sitting on the yellow throne was a middle-aged man with an extremely upright posture.

He had a pair of long, slender hands, and his whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura, like a long spear piercing the sky.

"That is the King of Long Spears, a formidable figure among the Nine Kings. His spear skills are superb, and almost no one of his level can withstand him," Mu Honglian said.

Lin Langtian nodded slightly, then his eyes suddenly flickered.

Because he saw a man with a slightly slender and sharp build behind the spear king, casting his wandering gaze over him.

His gaze was clearly not directed at Lin Langtian, but at Mu Honglian, who stood beside him with a cute, flushed face. "That must be Luo Lin, the disciple of the Long Spear King. It seems he has feelings for you, Commander Mu?" Lin Langtian pondered for a moment, then chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Mu Honglian's pretty face immediately turned red. She then glanced at Lin Langtian and whispered, "Commander Langtian, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing this, Lin Langtian smiled slightly, and was about to say something when the scene in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.

Before the Ninth Prince, a tall, oval stone platform slowly rose from the ground.

The stone platform stretched almost along the edge of the main hall, with an empty space in the middle. At the very top of the platform was a golden throne that looked down on everyone.

However, there was no one on the throne at this moment, but even so, there was still an invisible sense of oppression emanating from the throne and enveloping the entire hall.

Clearly, that throne belongs to the true ruler of the Qiankun Sect, namely the sect master who has been in seclusion for many years.

Beneath the golden throne were three lotus pedestals, and on these pedestals sat three figures, each radiating a faint glow.

The space around them showed signs of distortion.

The person in the middle was no stranger to Lin Langtian; it was none other than the Grand Elder, Qian Qiong.

To the left of the Grand Elder was also an elderly man with white hair, but his skin was as smooth as a baby's, and there was not a single wrinkle on his face.

Although this person's aura was not as strong as the Grand Elder's, it was still extremely powerful and profound.

To the right of the Grand Elder was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary aura. However, it was clear that this person was extraordinary in both strength and status to be able to sit on the lotus throne.

"You have already met the First Elder. The one to the left of the First Elder is the Second Elder, who is also the backer of King Eternity and others. A big reason why King Eternity dares to be so domineering is because of the support of this Second Elder."

Lin Langtian nodded slightly. The auras of these three elders were unfathomable, probably exceeding that of a seventh-grade supreme being.

"What about the sect leader?" Lin Langtian asked, somewhat puzzled.

"The sect leader hasn't appeared for many years." Mu Honglian said in a low voice, "I heard that the sect leader was seriously injured during the internal strife back then, so he has been in seclusion to recuperate. Therefore, all the affairs of the Qiankun Sect, big and small, are handled by the Grand Elder."

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the internal strife back then had caused significant losses to the Qiankun Sect. Even the sect leader was severely injured and had to remain in seclusion to recuperate for many years.

As Lin Langtian pondered, the First Elder smiled faintly as he looked at the full seats below and said, "Hehe, since everyone is here, let the Nine Kings Meeting begin."

The territory of the Qiankun Sect is extremely vast, almost dominating most of the Northern Region, and it also borders many other equally powerful forces.

Therefore, the struggle between forces is constant, and many controversial issues are usually resolved at the Nine Kings Conference.

Because of her lack of seniority and the fact that Yinlan Palace had the smallest territory, Jiang Yinlan did not interrupt the conversation. Instead, she closed her beautiful eyes and quietly watched everything.

Lin Langtian and Mu Xinlian stood still, their eyes fixed on their noses, their noses reflecting their inner thoughts.

The discussion lasted for more than an hour before finally coming to an end.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder changed the subject and said, "Now that everything is settled, let's talk about the competition for the 'Qiankun Spirit Pool' two months from now."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall instantly froze.

The kings' eyes narrowed, clearly understanding that this was the main event, after all, the 'Qiankun Spirit Pool' was quite attractive.

At this moment, Jiang Yinlan opened her beautiful eyes, her cold gaze fixed on the King of Calamity, and said in a cold voice, "Our Yinlan Palace will also participate in this year's competition for the Qiankun Spirit Pool."

Everyone present felt a jolt of surprise. It seemed that Yinlan Palace was truly dissatisfied with its lowly status.

Upon hearing this, the Calamity King remained calm and composed, saying indifferently, "As far as I know, apart from Palace Master Jiang, Silver Mist Palace doesn't seem to have any other powerful figures. Could it be that you're going to send your commander, who's only a First-Rank Supreme, to compete for it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Honglian's pretty face also turned angry. Before Lin Langtian arrived, she was indeed the only commander of Yinlan Palace.

Although Mu Honglian was angry, she knew that her strength was only at the level of a leader and was not worthy of being mentioned. Moreover, the other party was the famous Calamity King, so she could only dare to be angry but not speak out.

Seeing this, Jiang Yinlan's pretty face grew even colder, and then she slammed her jade hand on the huge stone table.

Instantly, a crack shot out from under Jiang Yinlan's palm, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the King of Calamity.

"Humph!"

When King Calamity saw that Jiang Yinlan dared to attack first, his eyes turned cold and he suddenly struck down with his palm.

A black crack also shot out from under the palm of the Calamity King, directly colliding with the incoming crack.

Boom!
Before the kings, the massive stone table trembled violently, but before the shockwave could erupt, a gentle force surged forth, dissolving both forces.

"The use of force is prohibited inside the council chamber," Elder Qian Qiong said calmly, waving his sleeve lightly.

King Calamity snorted coldly, his dark eyes fixed on Jiang Yinlan, and said indifferently, "So what if you have a spot? Who can your Yinlan Palace send to participate in the Qiankun Spirit Pool competition?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yinlan glanced at Lin Langtian with a hesitant expression, unsure whether he possessed the necessary strength.

After all, if they lost, Silver Mist Palace would really lose face big time.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian simply stepped forward and said, "I am Lin Langtian, the newly appointed commander of Yinlan Palace. In this battle for the Qiankun Spirit Pool, Yinlan will not shirk its responsibility!" (End of this chapter)