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

Wu Wei's fleshy face twitched slightly, and then a fierce glint appeared in his narrowed eyes.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual energy rippled around him, and a strong spiritual pressure immediately enveloped him.

Lin Langtian sensed the oppressive spiritual energy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sneered, "You dare to act arrogantly here with the strength of a fifth-grade supreme being?"

The next moment, it seemed as if the roar of a dragon and the howl of a Kun resounded from within his body. The power of that divine beast immediately dissipated much of the chill in this world, and at the same time, it completely shattered Wu Wei's spiritual power pressure.

"As expected of the dark horse who obtained the Dragon Kun's inheritance, if you look down on my brother's strength as a fifth-grade supreme being, then I think I can satisfy you a little."

Wu Jin, who never showed his emotions, smiled slightly at this moment. Then, he slowly clasped his hands together, and a vast amount of spiritual power surged into the sky.

The spiritual energy rippled in the air like an ocean, and there was even a splashing sound, which was obviously caused by the spiritual energy being condensed to an astonishing degree.

That powerful spiritual pressure was undoubtedly far, far stronger than Wu Wei's!
Because of Wu Jin, he actually stepped into the level of the sixth-rank supreme!

"Spiritual energy materialized, a sixth-grade supreme being?"

Jiang Yinlan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. She looked at Wu Jin with a cold expression. She was a little surprised that the latter's strength could reach this level.

It seems that the Divine Fist Sect has indeed some foundation to become a first-class force in the Qiankun Continent.

With such strength, even among the kings of the Qiankun Sect, he could be considered to be in the upper-middle tier.

Moreover, it is said that the Divine Fist Sect has three sect leaders, and Wu Jin and Wu Wei are currently ranked second and third respectively.

Those from all sides in this land, seeing this scene before them, understood that a great battle here today was inevitable.

Although the Qiankun Sect has a very prestigious reputation, at present it is only a small force from the Yinlan Palace.

Although the Divine Fist Sect is not as powerful as the Qiankun Sect, it is still a first-rate force, so it clearly has no intention of giving up this level-three ruin.

Since neither side is willing to compromise, the issue of ownership of the ruins can only be resolved through the most practical method: might makes right!

"I'll deal with Wu Jin."

Jiang Yinlan looked at Wu Jin with icy eyes, then said something to Lin Langtian, and her figure slowly rose into the air.

He held a long sword, drew it, and in an instant, the sword light condensed, flashing with an astonishingly sharp aura, as if the heavens and earth could be cleaved apart by this sword.

Ding!
A crisp sword sound emanated from Jiang Yinlan's silver sword, and the vast and mighty spiritual energy fluctuations also rippled through the heavens and earth.

Amidst the clang of the sword, the spiritual pressure emanating from Wu Jin's body was largely dissipated.

"A half-step sixth-grade supreme being?" Lin Langtian raised an eyebrow as he sensed the fluctuations in spiritual energy within Jiang Yinlan's body.

It seems that during this period, not only he has made progress, but Jiang Yinlan has also broken through to the half-step sixth-grade supreme realm without anyone noticing. Coupled with her powerful swordsmanship, she is not afraid of Wu Jin at all.

Wu Jin watched this scene, his eyes narrowing slightly, a hint of apprehension flashing deep within them.

Sensing Jiang Yinlan's powerful sword intent, he knew just how difficult it would be to fight against such a master swordsman.

Wu Jin's eyes flickered slightly, then he smiled and said, "Palace Master Jiang, I know you are a sword master with extraordinary combat power. If we were to fight, I'm afraid the outcome would be difficult to predict."

Jiang Yinlan remained noncommittal upon hearing his words, and said indifferently, "If you don't want to fight, then get out of here."

Wu Jin raised an eyebrow and said, "How about we decide the ownership of this ruin in another way?"

"What do you want?" Jiang Yinlan sneered.

"I've long heard that the Silver Mist Palace's guards are the elite troops of the Qiankun Sect. I wonder how they compare to the fist guards of my Divine Fist Sect?"

Wu Jin smiled and said, "How about the two armies have a contest, and the winner gets the ruins?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yinlan was taken aback at first, but instead of getting angry, a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown appeared on her pretty face.

Below, Lin Langtian smiled slightly. He turned his head to look at the Heavenly Demon Guards and said, "Someone is planning to provoke us, the Heavenly Demon Guards. What do you suggest we do?"

"kill!"

The thousands of Heavenly Demon Guard warriors suddenly turned fierce, and they all shouted in unison.

The shout was filled with a strong aura of killing intent and a chilling demonic power, causing Wu Jin, who had been calm on the surface, to involuntarily shrink his pupils.

Looking at Lin Langtian's slightly upturned lips, he suddenly felt uneasy.

This point, which he originally thought would be the easiest to break through, seemed to be somewhat unexpected.

Wu Wei's expression also changed slightly, and his eyes quickly turned sinister.

Having roamed the Qiankun Continent for so many years, he simply refused to believe that some guy who popped out of some unknown lower plane would dare to act so arrogantly in front of him!

He wanted to annihilate those so-called Heavenly Demon Guards, leaving not a single one alive!
The next moment, Wu Wei grinned ferociously, then stomped his foot hard, causing the earth to tremble, and roared, "Fist Guard!"

"boom!"

Behind them, the thousands of fist guards also roared at this moment, and the booming sound was faintly accompanied by the whistling of fist wind.

Suddenly, bursts of dark gray fighting spirit surged forth from their bodies.

The fighting spirit lingered above the Fist Guards, and the surging spiritual energy rippled outwards, actually stirring up gusts of wind between heaven and earth, causing many people on the surrounding mountain peaks to have solemn expressions.

The fact that the Divine Fist Sect dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth shows that they were well prepared. Don't underestimate Wu Wei just because he is only a fifth-grade supreme. Once he activates the fighting spirit of the Fist Guards, even a sixth-grade supreme would probably have a hard time defeating him.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Wei moved swiftly, appearing directly above the surging battle intent of the Fist Guard.

He then waved his hand, and his fighting spirit surged forth like a fist that blotted out the sky, its pressure overwhelming and its momentum astonishing.

"Lin Langtian, let me tell you how to play the Battle Intent!"

Wu Wei burst into laughter, then stomped his foot hard, and the boundless gray-black battle intent surged like a wave, eventually transforming into a hundred huge fist-shaped battle intents that rushed out.

Those fighting spirits coalesced into iron fists, unleashing extremely astonishing destructive power. Wherever they roared past, even space itself was torn apart and distorted, with sharp, piercing sounds echoing through the air.

The many people and horses in the world all narrowed their eyes slightly.

Wu Wei's casual move revealed his astonishing control over his fighting spirit; no wonder he has been able to lead the Fist Guards to fight in various battles over the years.

A sharp whistling sound swept in, and the hundred fists, filled with gray-black battle intent, crashed down like meteors.

Lin Langtian looked up at the overwhelming battle intent, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. It seemed that Wu Wei's control over battle intent was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations. However… that was all.

Under the blinding gaze of many eyes, Lin Langtian calmly raised his hand and then gently waved it down.

Behind him, the Heavenly Demon Guard, who was already suppressing his anger, suddenly revealed a fierce glint in his eyes.

They slammed their heavy halberds into the ground, their roars echoing like thunder throughout the heavens and earth.

boom!
A dark battle intent erupted from their bodies like a storm, then condensed above them, instantly causing the wind and clouds to change color. That battle intent was extremely powerful.

Lin Langtian appeared above the Heavenly Demon Guard. He flicked his finger, and the dark battle intent roared out like a tidal wave, then transformed into a huge black battle intent light screen in front of him.

Boom!
At this moment, a hundred iron fists of gray-black battle intent also shot out, striking the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent light screen one after another.

However, faced with such a fierce impact, the dark light curtain only rippled, but did not shatter as everyone expected. Instead, it appeared to be exceptionally resilient.

Lin Langtian gazed calmly at Wu Wei in the distance and said, "Is this all the fighting spirit you can control?"

"Things looking for death."

Wu Wei grinned menacingly, then spread his five fingers and clenched them tightly!
boom!
Those iron fist battle intents collided violently at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a huge gray-black fist battle intent about a thousand feet in size. Then, like a meteorite falling from the sky, it tore through space and slammed into the light screen of the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent.

Rumble!
At the point of impact, an extremely violent fighting spirit swept out continuously, causing huge cracks to continuously appear on this land.

Click!

Cracks finally appeared on the light screen formed by the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent, and the entire light screen, like a mirror, was about to shatter.

"A mere newbie trying to play war games with me? He's courting death!" Wu Wei sneered as he saw Lin Langtian's defense about to crumble.

boom!
The light barrier finally reached its limit and shattered under the gaze of countless eyes.

However, at the very moment it shattered, Lin Langtian gently clenched his long, slender fingers.

Wow!
As he clenched his five fingers, the shattered fragments of battle intent merged together at an astonishing speed, transforming into countless jet-black demonic arrows that shot out across the sky.

Those black magic arrows were all formed from battle intent, and each one possessed astonishing destructive power.

Even a fifth-rank supreme being would be utterly humiliated by such an attack.

puff puff!

A barrage of black demonic arrows swept across the area, piercing directly through the giant gray-black fist formed from the Fist Guardian's battle intent, instantly shattering it into scattered specks of light.

After shattering the fighting spirit of the fist guard, Lin Langtian gently waved his hand, and the countless black demonic arrows vanished into thin air, turning into points of light that surged into the surging ocean of heavenly demonic fighting spirit around him.

Upon seeing this, everyone present was astonished, and a look of shock flashed across their eyes.

No one expected that this newcomer who has recently risen to prominence on the Qiankun Continent would not only possess astonishing combat power, but also have such an amazing talent for fighting spirit.

A look of disbelief flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, followed by a dark and ugly expression.

He had a vague premonition that he had stepped on a steel plate.

This person's mastery of the fighting spirit is astonishing.

Just then, Lin Langtian slowly raised his hand, and dark battle intent flowed from his fingertips like flowing water.

He looked at Wu Wei and chuckled, "Judging from your expression, you seem to have run out of tricks. In that case... it's my turn to teach you how to play the Battle Intent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Langtian slowly opened his hands, his thoughts surging forth without reservation, coming into contact with the surging Heavenly Demon Battle Intent, and then, without the slightest resistance, he perfectly merged into it.

Waves of howling and roaring filled with fighting spirit surged forth, but they could not disturb Lin Langtian's state of mind in the slightest.

His will seemed to become infinitely powerful at this moment, accompanied by the surge of fighting spirit.

Wow!
A boundless, dark battle intent, rising without wind, condensed around Lin Langtian, and everyone could feel that the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent was also rising layer by layer at this moment.

A sense of oppression quietly spread.

A sharp glint suddenly surged in Lin Langtian's dark eyes, and in that instant, his fighting spirit burst forth, and he clenched his fist tightly.

boom!
A massive demonic battle intent soared into the sky, eventually converging in the heavens and transforming into a demonic sword approximately a hundred feet long.

On that demonic sword, one could vaguely see a flash of demonic light, filled with extremely powerful destructive force.

Many powerful figures in the surrounding world narrowed their eyes upon seeing the demonic sword. Even several experts who had reached the fifth rank of Supreme Realm showed some change in expression, likely because they sensed a powerful threat emanating from the demonic sword.

"go."

Lin Langtian lowered his eyes slightly, flicked his finger, and the demonic sword instantly pierced through the void, like a world-destroying sword, carrying unparalleled sharpness, and slashed fiercely down at the fist guard.

scoff!

Before the demonic sword even fell, the earth below was already torn open, leaving a deep gash.

"I'd like to see how you're going to teach me how to play War Intent!"

Wu Wei sensed the fierce fighting spirit within the demonic sword, and his eyes narrowed. However, this did not frighten him. He immediately grinned ferociously and roared, "Fist Guard!"

"kill!"

Below him, the sounds of battle erupted from the Fist Guards, and a dark gray fighting spirit filled the air.

Wu Wei clenched his fists, and the gray-black battle intent frantically condensed, eventually transforming into a huge and powerful fist. The violent fist intent spread out, causing everyone present to narrow their eyes.

"Black God Fist!"

In the next instant, the giant fist roared out and clashed head-on with the demonic sword.

Bang!
The violent ripples of power emanated directly from the sky, causing the space to twist and distort as the two violent forces collided and devoured each other.

Everyone was staring at that sky.

The clash between the two ferocious battle intents surprised everyone, as the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent seemed to be gaining the upper hand.

Within that fighting spirit, there seemed to be a demonic power emanating, rendering the fist guard's powerful fist unable to penetrate in the slightest! (End of Chapter)