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

"Silver Mist Palace, Lin Langtian."

When Qian Tian's last words echoed through the heavens and earth, everyone turned their gaze toward the figure in blue robes on the VIP seats.

In the vast Qiankun Sect today, Lin Langtian is considered a minor legend. He joined the sect in less than a year, yet he has made outstanding contributions to the sect. Not long ago, he also made a great name for himself in the Dragon Kun Realm, bringing glory to the Qiankun Sect.

Therefore, few people present questioned his participation in the investiture ceremony.

However, the stories of the Dragon Kun Realm were passed down from person to person, and none of the people present had witnessed them firsthand. Therefore, although Lin Langtian's achievements were impressive, many people present still had doubts about whether he could become the tenth king of the Qiankun Sect.

After all, in terms of seniority, Lin Langtian was clearly far inferior to the two mentioned earlier.

Therefore, some rumors and gossip have emerged off the field.

After all, Lin Langtian's time in the Qiankun Sect was too short, yet his rise was too rapid. What ordinary people would have to work hard in the Qiankun Sect for many years to achieve, he accomplished in less than a year.

This difference often causes a sense of imbalance in many people's hearts, so it's inevitable that they will nitpick.

At this moment, Li Xue Shou, dressed in a blood-red robe, glanced at Lin Langtian with a faint smile, but he did not show any emotion.

In his eyes, among his opponents, only Zhao Gao posed a threat. As for Lin Langtian, a mere fourth-rank supreme being, his reputation was just a fabrication and he was far from being taken seriously.

He is determined to become the tenth king this time!
Lin Langtian ignored the uproar and doubts that filled the air, his eyes slightly lowered and his expression calm.

Mu Honglian and the others from Yinlan Palace behind him were indignant, but they did not speak up to argue under Jiang Yinlan's restraint.

At this point, any rebuttal would be laughable and futile; everything needs to be based on facts.

At this moment, on the golden throne, Qian Tian coughed lightly, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He looked at the bustling square, gently pressed down with his large hand, and the many voices immediately quieted down.

In the Qiankun Sect, the Sect Master is the only ruler, revered by all.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's officially begin this coronation ceremony." Qian Tian waved his hand gently, his majestic voice seemingly causing even the heavens and earth to tremble slightly.

Boom!
The resounding chimes of the bells echoed through the heavens and earth once more, and countless powerful figures' eyes burned with fervor. They knew that this battle for the title of King would be exceptionally fierce.

Swish!
Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Lin Langtian rose slightly. With a swift movement, he appeared directly on the Conferring King Platform, one hand behind his back, looking at Li Xueshou and Zhao Gao, and said indifferently, "Gentlemen, please enlighten me."

Wow!
When that young and clear voice echoed from the platform where the king was crowned, the originally quiet surroundings couldn't help but be filled with low murmurs.

Many people stared in astonishment at the tall, slender figure in green robes, rubbing their ears and looking incredulous, wondering if they had misheard.

"What did he say? Please enlighten me, sir?"

"Could it be that he intends to challenge both Zhao Gao and Li Xue Shou, two fifth-rank supreme beings, at the same time?"

"What is he doing? Did he go out drunk?"

"Although Lin Langtian's recent record is indeed terrifying, this time... his opponents are Zhao Gao and Li Xue Shou!"

"Two Fifth-Rank Supremes! Where does he get such arrogance?"

"One against two, and their cultivation is a notch weaker, how can they possibly fight? A normal person probably wouldn't even last ten breaths, right?"

……

On the stands, countless gazes, filled with shock, astonishment, and schadenfreude, were all fixed on the tall, slender figure slowly walking toward the central platform for bestowing the title of king.

Lin Langtian was dressed in a simple blue robe. He was not particularly robust; in fact, he appeared somewhat thin.

His face was quite handsome, and his eyes were calm. Despite the grand occasion, there was no sign of panic or frustration on his face.

The other two people who took the stage at the same time as him had a completely different aura.

On the left is Zhao Gao, a burly man with bronze skin and flickering lightning around him. Every step he takes is accompanied by a deep rumble, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The Bloodthirsty Hand on the right was dressed in blood-red clothes, with a thin frame, sharp eyes like an eagle, and faint red swirling blood around his fingertips. His aura was cold and dangerous.

The two Fifth-Rank Supremes stood side by side, their spiritual power naturally spreading out, causing the disciples in the first few rows near the Conferring King Platform to feel a sense of unease.

However, Lin Langtian actually wanted to fight two against one?

Even Qian Tian, ​​sitting on the golden throne, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. Even with his insight and experience, he had never seen a fourth-rank supreme being challenge two fifth-rank supreme beings at the same time.

"Interesting. It seems a remarkable individual has emerged from the lower plane..." Qian Tian murmured, his eyes flickering slightly.

However, he quickly shook his head and stopped paying attention to these things.

Although the Conferment Ceremony was a grand and exciting event for the entire Qiankun Sect, it was merely a minor episode for him. After all, a fifth-grade Supreme King-level expert was like an ant to an Earth Supreme.

However, at this moment, the uproar in the arena grew even louder.

Even the nine kings present looked at Lin Langtian in surprise, so even most of them did not have the confidence to face the challenge of two fifth-grade supreme beings at the same time.

Where does Lin Langtian get his confidence from?
Could it be that he lost himself during his trip to the Dragon Kun Realm and became overconfident?
“Commander Lin.” Zhao Gao’s voice boomed, carrying an obvious hint of anger: “Although Commander Lin has recently gained fame in the Qiankun Continent, he has underestimated us too much. To fight two against one, even your esteemed Silver Mist King would probably have to be cautious.”

Li Xueshou didn't speak, but a cold smile played on his lips, clearly agreeing with Zhao Gao's words.

Looking at Lin Langtian, Li Xueshou couldn't help but feel a murderous intent in his eyes. This person really didn't take him seriously.

Lin Langtian stopped a few dozen feet in front of the two. Upon hearing this, he merely raised his eyes slightly, a barely perceptible smile curving his lips. He cupped his hands in greeting, his voice calm and clear, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to end the fight as soon as possible."

Lin Langtian knew that he was inexperienced and that if he could gain a foothold in the Qiankun Sect, he would have to demonstrate greater strength.

This royal investiture ceremony is a great opportunity to showcase one's strength.

Otherwise, even if he were made a king, he would only be ranked at the bottom and not be valued by others.

Lin Langtian's composure impressed the three elders on the platform, who looked at him with interest.

"In that case, let's have a contest, let's begin!"

At the Grand Elder's command, Zhao Gao and Li Xueshou exchanged a glance, their eyes instantly turning sharp.

They had originally considered each other their greatest rivals, but unexpectedly, Lin Langtian suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and this person was so arrogant that he challenged both of them at the same time.

In that case, Zhao Gao and Li Xue Shou can join forces to eliminate him first!
"boom!"

A vast amount of spiritual energy erupted from the two of them without reservation. One of them was filled with dazzling lightning and crackling electric arcs, which condensed into a ferocious phantom of a thunder leopard.

One of them howled like ghosts and wolves, surrounded by blood-red light, and transformed into a giant blood hand.

The ground of the Conferring King Platform trembled slightly under the influence of these two powerful auras.

"Thunder shakes the eight directions!"

"Ghost King's Blood Hand!"

The two clearly had no intention of holding back, unleashing powerful offensive divine techniques right from the start.

Thunder Leopard and Blood Hand, carrying an aura of destruction, tore through the air from the left and right, and pounced fiercely towards Lin Langtian.

That kind of power was enough to make any fourth-grade supreme being change color, and even a fifth-grade supreme being would have to go all out. In the spectator stands, some people had already closed their eyes in unbearable pain.

However, despite the combined attack that was enough to severely injure a fifth-grade supreme being, Lin Langtian remained standing still, without even changing his posture.

Just as that violent attack was about to strike.

"Roar!"

A clear, cloud-piercing roar, containing endless antiquity and majesty, suddenly resounded from Lin Langtian's body!
The roar wasn't loud, but it seemed to strike directly into the depths of everyone's souls, plunging the noisy Conferring Platform into a deathly silence.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, a dazzling dark golden light erupted from Lin Langtian's body.

On his chest, the shadow of a dragon god materialized, and behind him, the Kun god roared as its wings flapped.

The dragon and the Kun roared in unison, and an ancient sense of pressure filled the heavens and earth. Even the King Conferment Platform trembled at this moment, as if in response to the roar of the dragon and the Kun.

"what is that?"

Countless powerful figures present stared in disbelief at the dragon-kun shadows in front of and behind Lin Langtian.

That ancient pressure was something that ordinary dragons and Kun clans could not possess; it was the true pressure of the Dragon God and Kun God!
"Dragon Kun Divine Body?!" someone exclaimed in shock.

"So this is the Dragon Kun Divine Body. It is indeed terrifying. No wonder so many powerful figures on the Qiankun Continent are eager to enter the Dragon Kun Realm."

"It seems that Lin Langtian has indeed obtained the inheritance of the Dragon Kun Realm. I'm so envious."

"With the Dragon-Kun Divine Body as his reliance, no wonder he dared to challenge two Fifth-Rank Supremes at the same time!"

……

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, on the Conferring King Platform, Lin Langtian felt the surging power of the dragon-kun within his body, a look of exhilarating release appearing on his face.

After the Dragon Kun Blood Bath, the Dragon God Kun bloodline within him had become so pure that it was terrifying. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a humanoid Dragon Kun.

And this is the source of his confidence to challenge two Fifth-Rank Supremes at the same time!

He looked up at the two men in front of him whose momentum had been thwarted, and took a light step.

"boom!"

His figure seemed to transform into a golden streak of light, advancing instead of retreating, directly charging into the center of Lei Bao and Blood Hand's attack.

There was no earth-shattering collision as imagined, nor any stalemate or annihilation of spiritual energy.

Lin Langtian stretched out both hands, his left hand wreathed in dark gold spiritual energy, transforming into a miniature Kun claw phantom that precisely seized Lei Bao's head.

His right hand slowly opened, like the palm of a dragon god, and gently patted the bloody hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two soft sounds, the once ferocious Thunder Leopard and Blood Hand, like fragile glass, exploded in mid-air, turning into countless points of light and disappearing without a trace.

With a simple gesture, he effortlessly neutralized the full-force attack of two Rank 5 Supremes!
"hiss…"

A collective gasp filled the entire Conferring Platform.

Zhao Gao and Li Xueshou's expressions changed completely, and they lost all their previous composure.

They could clearly sense that Lin Langtian's strength at this moment was definitely above any one of them, and his body, exuding the ancient majesty of the dragon-kun, seemed indestructible.

"We must join forces; we can't hold back anymore!"

Zhao Gao roared, and lightning surged wildly from his body, condensing into a huge lightning spear above his head. Runes flashed on the spear, and an aura of destruction permeated the air.

"Mysterious Thunder Annihilation Spear!"

Li Xue Shou gritted his teeth, formed hand seals, and his body was filled with blood-red spiritual energy, which transformed into countless condensed, high-speed rotating blood-red wind blades.

These crimson wind blades intertwined, forming a massive crimson tornado-like storm of wind blades.

"Blood Hurricane Soul Burial Slash!"

The two exerted all their strength, unleashing their strongest killing moves. Thunder spears pierced the sky, and blood buried the heavens and earth.

The two attacks merged and intertwined, their power multiplied, and with a resolute momentum, they slammed into Lin Langtian once more.

This attack was more than twice as strong as the previous one!
In an instant, the protective light barrier around the King Conferment Platform fluctuated violently, but fortunately, the three elders intervened in time to maintain its stability.

Faced with this almost fatal combined attack, Lin Langtian's eyes finally turned serious.

But he still didn't use any complicated divine magic; he simply slowly raised his right hand.

Dark golden spiritual energy, like boiling magma, erupted from his palm, rapidly condensing and taking shape.

In the end, it transformed into a dark golden dragon-kun that was only about ten feet in size, yet incredibly refined, lifelike, and with every single feather clearly visible!
Although this dragon-kun was small, it exuded a more pure and terrifying pressure than the huge phantom from before.

"go with!"

Lin Langtian flicked his finger.

The dark golden dragon Kun let out an invisible clear cry, and with a flap of its wings, it transformed into a dark golden divine light that tore through the sky. Without dodging or avoiding, it crashed directly into the fused thunder spear and blood blade storm.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted!
Dark gold and blood-black lightning intertwined, corroded, and exploded!
The terrifying energy shockwave spread like ripples, slamming into the protective light shield of the King Conferring Platform, causing the shield to shake violently and flicker, as if it would shatter at any moment.

All the spectators held their breath, their eyes fixed on the center of the energy explosion.

The dark golden divine light tore through the lightning and pierced the blood-red storm with an unstoppable force!
The formidable thunder spear broke in two, shattering into countless arcs of lightning. The raging tornado of blood-red wind blades was cleaved in two and dissipated with a mournful cry.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The divine spell was forcibly broken. Zhao Gao and Li Xuese were struck as if by a heavy blow. Their faces turned pale, and they spat out a mouthful of blood. They staggered and flew backward, their auras instantly weakening.

After defeating the combined divine technique of the two, the Dark Gold Dragon Kun also exhausted its power and slowly dissipated.

The aftershocks of the energy gradually subsided.

The platform for bestowing the title of king was in complete disarray.

Only Lin Langtian remained standing in the same spot, his blue robe fluttering, spotless.

He slowly withdrew his palm, and the terrifying dark gold spiritual energy around him and the dragon-kun phantom behind him gradually subsided and returned to calm.

The entire training ground was deathly silent.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone was so stunned by this dramatic turn of events that they were speechless.

One against two, an underdog defeating a superior—such a crushing victory! (End of Chapter)