"How can a defeated opponent speak of bravery?"

When Lin Langtian's disdainful laughter rang out in the sky above Chiyang City, the atmosphere between heaven and earth slowly froze.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, not expecting that the new commander of Silver Mist Palace would still be so domineering in the face of the infamous Calamity Guard.

It should be noted that the Silver Mist Guard only has one thousand members, while the Calamity Guard has a full five thousand members, a difference of several times.

Once the war starts, the Palace of Calamity will obviously have a huge advantage. Even if Lin Langtian is strong, can he fight against ten thousand men?

"You're asking for death, I really want to cut you into a thousand pieces."

Seeing Lin Langtian's disdainful expression, Dong Kui's expression became even more ferocious, as if he wished he could devour Lin Langtian alive.

He then slowly clenched his fist, and the surging, dark cloud-like battle intent suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura, as if a calamity had befallen him.

"Since you are so stubborn and want to die, then don't expect King Yinlan to come and save you."

Dong Kui glared angrily, the chilling killing intent emanating from his body extremely intense.

"Oh, then let me see what you're capable of. Hopefully, you can last a little longer than last time," Lin Langtian said calmly, his hands behind his back.

"Lin Langtian, I'd like to see how sharp-tongued you are after I capture you. This time, I, the commander, will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Seeing Lin Langtian's arrogant demeanor, Dong Kui's eyes blazed with fury, and he swung his large hand down fiercely.

"boom!"

As Dong Kui swung his hand down, the Calamity Guards clad in black armor suddenly roared out, their shouts like thunder.

Dark spiritual energy, accompanied by chilling battle intent, soared into the sky, turning the entire sky pitch black, as if a calamity had befallen it.

The black cloud beneath Dong Kui's feet seemed to grow ever more imposing.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression swept across the world, bringing forth howling winds.

Upon seeing this scene, Mu Honglian's pretty face changed slightly.

Having controlled the Calamity Guard for many years, Dong Kui was quite familiar with the battle intent it had condensed. Once he controlled it, its power was extremely formidable.

“Lin Langtian…” Mu Honglian looked at Lin Langtian with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Lin Langtian smiled faintly and said softly, "Honglian, don't worry. Although the Calamity Guard has many people and great power, it won't be so easy for them to defeat me."

Looking at Lin Langtian's gentle and confident smile, Mu Honglian couldn't help but feel a slight sting in her nose, and her eyes reddened a little.

Over the years, Mu Honglian has endured a lot of pressure because Jiang Yinlan only has her as a trustworthy person. Now that she sees Lin Langtian stepping forward, she feels a sense of reliance in her heart.

"Then be careful." Mu Honglian's red lips parted slightly, and her melodious voice seemed to contain more sincerity than before.

Lin Langtian nodded.

The Myriad Manifestations Demon Body stepped out once more. Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes as he looked at the ominous battle intent that resembled dark clouds in front of him, and then coldly shouted.

"Heavenly Wheel Demon Drum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight giant drums behind Wanxiang Demon swiftly shot out and began to spin continuously like Ferris wheels.

As the Heavenly Wheel Demon Drum spun, a torrent of pitch-black energy surged forth, containing endless ice, flames, and lightning, radiating an aura of destruction.

Calamity, war intent, and a torrent of demonic drums filled the sky, seemingly splitting it in two.

Seeing this, everyone in the city became solemn. However, just as the two sides were about to fight, the space in the sky where the fighting spirit and the torrent collided suddenly distorted.

A beam of light suddenly appeared out of thin air. Then, with a flick of his hand, he suppressed the two energies with a single palm strike, destroying them into nothingness.

Wow!
The sudden turn of events shocked and alarmed countless people.

A barrage of gazes shot out, and the entire city began to stir.

"That's... the Third Elder, one of the three Venerables of the Qiankun Sect!"

"I didn't expect that even such an important figure would be alarmed."

"..."

In the sky, Lin Langtian and Dong Kui were also taken aback when they saw the figure of light. They quickly clasped their hands and said, "Greetings, Third Elder."

The figure of light waved lazily, clearly indicating that it was not the Third Elder's true form descending, but rather a manifestation of his spiritual power.

However, even though a single spirit could easily destroy Lin Langtian's torrent of demonic drums and the fighting spirit of the Calamity Guard, the Third Elder's strength was clearly extraordinary.

"Although your fight is in accordance with the rules, Chiyang City is an important city after all. If it is destroyed, the loss will be considerable," the Third Elder said calmly.

Before Lin Langtian and Dong Kui could argue, the Third Elder said directly, "That's enough. The conquest of my Qiankun Sect is about to begin."

In that vast territory, you may conquer as you please; why confine your gaze to a single city or town?

"Hehe, what the Third Elder said makes sense. However, these cities have been managed by my Calamity Palace for many years. If Silver Mist Palace wants to take them back so easily, wouldn't that be too easy for them?"

Suddenly, a laugh rang out between heaven and earth, and then a faint light and shadow appeared above the Calamity Guard.

Judging from his figure, he was none other than the King of Calamity.

Dong Kui's face lit up with joy when he saw King E'nan appear.

"Oh, so what does your Palace of Calamity want?"

However, just as the King of Calamity appeared, a cold voice also rang out.

Then, Jiang Yinlan's blurry figure appeared.

Countless people in the city watched this scene and couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Unexpectedly, even King Silver Mist and King Calamity have appeared in this competition.

It seems that these two forces are indeed sworn enemies.

"What do you want?"

King Eternal's eyes flickered slightly, and he sneered, saying, "If you want to take back these cities, that's fine too."

Since the Third Elder says this place is not suitable for fighting, then I, the Guardian of Calamity, will wait for you in the arena three days from now.

"If you can defeat my Guardians of Calamity, not only will these fifty cities be returned in full, but my Palace of Calamity will also offer you another fifty cities and five Supreme Pills!"

"Wow!"

The King of Calamity's words immediately caused a great uproar, as everyone seemed to be stunned by his grand gesture.

The sum of these two factors determines the ownership of one hundred cities.

Moreover, those five Supreme Heaven Pills are extremely valuable. It is said that if someone below the fourth rank Supreme level were to consume and refine them, it would be enough to raise their strength by one rank.

Countless supreme experts flocked to it for this reason.

Jiang Yinlan was also slightly taken aback, and then her brows furrowed.

Clearly, no one expected the Calamity King to have such courage. It seems he really went all out to deal with the Silver Mist Palace.

"However... if your Silver Mist Palace loses, I don't want anything from you. You just need to submit to my Calamity Palace."

"Of course, I will not interfere in the affairs of your Silver Mist Palace." King Calamity smiled faintly and said again.

"You!" Mu Honglian's eyebrows furrowed, her pretty face turning pale with anger. This Calamity King was unscrupulous in his attempt to humiliate the Silver Mist Palace. Once they submitted, they would have no dignity left in the Qiankun Sect, and might even be completely ruined.

Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed slightly as he recognized the sinister intentions of the Calamity King.

The Third Elder frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Since the decline of the Qiankun Sect, the competition within the sect has gradually intensified.

Only through competition can the vitality of a powerful force be preserved, thus propelling the Qiankun Sect toward revival.

"Well? If you dare not answer, I will not laugh at you. But don't even think about taking back these cities." King E'nan looked at Jiang Yinlan with a playful expression.

Jiang Yinlan's pretty face was cold. She naturally knew the cruel thoughts of the Calamity King, but at this moment she was already in a dilemma. She couldn't agree or not agree. She was caught in a dilemma, and her jade hands were clenched so tightly that they turned white.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yinlan immediately turned her head, her beautiful eyes looking down at the tall figure below.

King Calamity clearly wants the two armies to fight each other, and Lin Langtian is now the commander of the Silver Mist Guard.

Therefore, it remains to be seen what Lin Langtian will decide regarding this challenge.

After spending this time together, Lin Langtian had come to hold a significant place in her heart.

All eyes turned to Lin Langtian at this moment. Dong Kui crossed his arms and looked at Lin Langtian with a cold smile.

If Lin Langtian does not accept, he will lose all face in front of everyone and be branded a coward.

If Lin Langtian accepts, that would be perfect, allowing him to redeem himself.

Under the intense gaze of countless eyes, Lin Langtian slowly curled his lips into a cold, sharp smile.

He then looked up and nodded slightly at Jiang Yinlan.

Jiang Yinlan was taken aback when she saw Lin Langtian nod. Then, she gritted her teeth and her icy voice resounded throughout the world.

"Very well, Silver Mist Palace accepts this bet!"

"Three days from now, at the arena, your Palace of Calamity should have everything ready!"

Although Lin Langtian's chances of winning were slim, for some reason, seeing his calm demeanor, Jiang Yinlan couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.

She felt that Lin Langtian might still be able to create a miracle.

"Haha, as expected of King Yinlan, truly admirable!"

Upon hearing that Jiang Yinlan had actually accepted the bet, the Calamity King couldn't help but burst into laughter, though a sinister and cunning lurked in his dark eyes.

"Since that's the case, I will forgive and forget what you did today that caused such a ruckus here."

Three days later, on the battlefield, my Palace of Calamity awaits good news.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the King of Calamity did not continue the standoff. He gave an order, and he and the Calamity Guards transformed into a streak of black light and rushed into the teleportation array in the city.

A burst of light erupted, and the Calamity King and his entire army vanished without a trace.

In the sky, the Third Elder could only smile helplessly at the sight.

Although he was one of the three Venerables, he couldn't very well stop such a duel that both sides agreed to.

He glanced at Jiang Yinlan and Lin Langtian, then his figure slowly dissipated.

Jiang Yinlan landed beside Lin Langtian, pondered for a moment, and then said with her red lips, "You've worked hard. Don't feel pressured. If the sky falls, I, the Palace Master, will take care of it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian paused slightly, then nodded with a light laugh.

This seemingly cold and aloof palace mistress is actually quite humane.

He didn't linger any longer and led the Silver Mist Guards out, eventually disappearing one by one into the teleportation array.

As the two armies departed, the once quiet city erupted into a thunderous cacophony.

"This is going to be interesting! The Calamity Guard and the Silver Mist Guard are about to clash with all their might!"

"The Calamity Guard is far superior to the Silver Mist Guard in both strength and numbers. If such a large-scale war breaks out, the Silver Mist Guard will probably be no match for them."

“Yes, the Calamity Guard has 10,000 men. Even if Dong Kui can only command 5,000, it is enough to crush the Silver Mist Guard, which has only 1,000 men.”

"Since Silver Mist Palace dared to agree, they must have some trump cards up their sleeve..."

"Who knows..."

……

Yinlan Palace, behind the mountain.

Lin Langtian frowned slightly as he recalled the information about the Calamity Guard.

Although his strength far surpasses that of Dong Kui, the E'nan Guard, as one of the top-ranked and powerful armies of the Qiankun Sect, is simply not something that the current Yinlan Guard can contend with.

The outcome of the military battle three days from now is still hard to predict.

Thinking of this, Lin Langtian couldn't help but ask Aunt Ling for help.

Have you ever heard of a Battle Formation Master?

Aunt Ling was well aware of the trouble Lin Langtian was facing, and then chuckled lightly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian's eyes flickered slightly. Sure enough, Aunt Ling already had a solution in mind.

Lin Langtian also had a strong desire to become a battle formation master.

With his lips slightly pursed, Lin Langtian said, "Aunt Ling, you can explain in detail."

"In ancient times, battle array masters were a branch of spirit array masters. In that great war between the Great Thousand World and the extraterrestrial evil race, battle array masters were extremely dazzling."

They commanded armies of all races, fighting against the extraterrestrial races on the front lines, and rendered outstanding service to our great world.

"The most powerful aspect of a battle formation master is their ability to unite the strength of an entire legion and unleash its maximum potential."

"The most elite battle formation masters, if they control a sufficiently powerful legion, are capable of contending with Heavenly Sovereigns!"

"Although I am not a battle formation master, I think this thing should be of some help to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in front of Lin Langtian, and then a somewhat tattered scroll appeared in his hand.

The scroll was covered in bloodstains, and although it was not yet unfolded, it already exuded an aura of iron and blood.

Lin Langtian looked over and saw that there were small, blood-red characters faintly visible on the scroll.

"The heart of the battle!"

"Although battle formation masters are extremely demanding in terms of aptitude, as a talisman master in the Tianxuan Continent, your application of spiritual power and cultivation of battle intent are quite similar."

"So if you get started, it should be easier than for the average person. Although it won't make you a battle formation master right away, defeating the Calamity Guard with fewer troops shouldn't be difficult," Aunt Ling said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian smiled and gripped the broken scroll tightly, nodding in agreement.

Traveling through this vast world, how can you do without a secondary profession? Being a battle formation master might be a good choice.

"Thank you, Aunt Ling. Langtian will certainly live up to your expectations." (End of Chapter)

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