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

Faced with the pressure from the sixth-rank supreme being, Long Spear King, the Ironclad King of the Desolate Palace immediately changed his expression slightly, but he did not show much fear.

He moved as if to leap out, but was suddenly stopped by Huang Buxiu's outstretched hand.

Huang Buxiu looked at Lin Langtian with icy eyes and sneered, "Lin Langtian, you should know what the situation is now. If we really start a war, I think you are not far from being eliminated."

Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly. Under normal circumstances, if they encountered a lineup like the Earth Desolate Palace, they would have made their move, but not now.

Now, this place is teeming with powerful figures, and countless formidable forces are eyeing it covetously. Even though their Qiankun Sect is a top-tier power, if it shows any signs of weakness, it could very well attract a pack of wolves to devour it.

Therefore, they cannot easily start a direct war with a top-tier force like the Earth Desolate Palace here.

However, Lin Langtian was not about to back down. He sneered, "You stray dog, how dare you make a fuss? Weren't you chased for thousands of miles last time enough?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Buxiu's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Lin Langtian with a gloomy expression.

"Lin Langtian, stop pretending to be tough in front of me. If you really dare to start a war with our Earth Desolate Palace right here, then the inheritance of battle formation masters in this ruined site will probably have nothing to do with you."

Huang Buxiu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and sneered.

"That's not wrong. So what do you want?" Lin Langtian crossed his arms and smiled faintly.

Huang Buxiu looked at Xiao Qingyu beside him. The latter smiled slightly, a cold arc forming on his lips. He sneered at Lin Langtian, "I heard you've also condensed a spirit of battle intent?"

"If you want to get a share of the spoils from these ruins but don't want to go to war with my Desolate Palace, then it's simple. Let me test whether you're qualified."

Lin Langtian looked at Xiao Qingyu, a cold smile curving his lips.

He was clearly not surprised by Xiao Qingyu's words; the latter and his group had probably intended to target him from the very beginning.

However, the Desolate Palace wanted to vent its anger by defeating him, and at this moment, why wouldn't he want to make an example of him?
Lin Langtian could naturally see that a pack of wolves was eyeing him covetously, and if he didn't show some strength, he might not be able to deter these petty villains.

Therefore, to some extent, Xiao Qingyu's actions were in line with what Lin Langtian had in mind.

"Since that's the case, then we'll just have to experience the strength of the Earth Desolate Palace's battle-hardened experts." Lin Langtian looked at Xiao Qingyu and said calmly.

Their gazes met, and the killing intent emanating from them almost lowered the temperature of the world around them.

In this world, countless forces gleamed with excitement.

Judging from the current situation, the two powerful warriors from the Qiankun Sect and the Dihuang Palace are bound to make a move.

The scale of such a clash between powerful warriors would undoubtedly far surpass that of battles between warriors of the same level.

"I've long heard of the Demon King's name, but I wonder if it's just an empty boast!"

Xiao Qingyu laughed slightly, then his eyes flashed with cold light, he raised his hand and then swung it down suddenly, the sinister sound resounding throughout the world.

"The Wasteland Tribe, come out here!"

boom!
The moment Xiao Qingyu's shout fell, the entire world trembled violently.

Then, all the forces were shocked to see a terrifying fighting spirit soaring into the sky from the mountain behind Xiao Qingyu.

At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changes!

boom!
A boundless fighting spirit, as vast as the sea, swept across the heavens and earth like a storm.

The sheer intensity of that fighting spirit caused even some of the powerful experts present, whose strength had reached the sixth rank of Supreme, to change color.

"What astonishing fighting spirit!"

Even Long Spear King and his companions had slightly lowered their gazes, their eyes filled with solemnity.

Xiao Qingyu truly lives up to his reputation as a powerful warrior of the Desolate Palace. His fighting spirit alone is enough to make him completely unafraid of Lin Langtian, whose momentum is not weak at the moment.

Lin Langtian also stared at this scene with a slightly narrowed gaze. The fighting spirit that Xiao Qingyu controlled was probably the strongest he had ever seen in the Qiankun Continent.

Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, Xiao Qingyu smiled coldly. Then, with a wave of his hand, countless beams of light shot into the sky from the mountain behind him, eventually hovering in the sky.

And that astonishing fighting spirit, which shook the heavens and earth and awed countless powerful figures, was continuously emanating from their bodies.

That was the Wasteland Tribe led by Xiao Qingyu!
A vast army filled the sky and earth, and in the silence, a terrifying fighting spirit surged. The entire army was dressed in black armor, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

An aura of grim determination emanated from them, indicating that this army had been through a true life-or-death struggle.

Moreover, what is most shocking is that the number of this Wilderness Tribe, at a rough glance, seems to be around 15,000.

This scale is comparable even to the spear army of the King of Long Spears.

"That's the Earth Desolation Division of the Earth Desolation Palace, an army that the Earth Desolation Palace has been building up for many years, and it has been under Xiao Qingyu's control all these years!" Long Spear King said in a deep voice, and for the first time, a look of worry appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lin Langtian.

However, Lin Langtian remained calm. With a flick of his sleeve, the Heavenly Demon Guards behind him erupted in thunderous shouts.

The shouts showed no sign of backing down.

boom!
The overwhelming battle intent of the Heavenly Demon spread out like an ocean at this moment, and its power made many powerful figures look solemn.

However, it was clear to everyone that, due to the difference in scale, the fighting spirit of the Heavenly Demon Guards was far less formidable than that of the Earthly Wasteland Tribe.

"Haha, you think you can contend with my Wilderness Tribe with your mere five thousand or so Heavenly Demon Guards? How laughable!"

Xiao Qingyu sneered as he looked at the Heavenly Demon Guards behind Lin Langtian. This kind of battle of fighting spirit largely depended on the strength of the two armies.

The strength of an army depends on the eliteness and number of its soldiers.
His Earthly Wasteland Division was cultivated by the Earthly Wasteland Palace over many years, consuming a great deal of the Earthly Wasteland Palace's resources.

Lin Langtian's Heavenly Demon Guards, however, have a weak foundation. Compared to the Earthly Wasteland Tribe, they are worlds apart. Therefore, if they were to clash, the result would inevitably be a crushing defeat.

"boom!"

Xiao Qingyu was ruthless and decisive. When she sneered, she did not give Lin Langtian any chance to strike.

He suddenly formed a hand seal, and a powerful battle intent surged up behind him, transforming into countless rays of light that swept over Lin Langtian like a torrential rain.

Where the radiant battle intent swept, the space trembled, and even a sixth-grade supreme being would have a solemn expression due to the fluctuations contained within it.

Although Xiao Qingyu was only a fourth-grade Supreme, after gaining control of the battle intent of the Earthly Wasteland Tribe, even peak sixth-grade Supremes were extremely wary of him. Seeing this, Lin Langtian waved his sleeve, and a vast ocean of battle intent surged up behind him, transforming directly into an enormous battle intent light screen in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!
Countless beams of battle intent struck the battle intent light barrier fiercely, causing the originally powerful barrier to weaken at an alarming rate. Finally, with a loud bang, it shattered completely.

As the light screen shattered, the remaining battle intent and light swept fiercely towards Lin Langtian, as if he were a victor.

boom!
A cold glint flashed in Lin Langtian's black eyes, and a thunderous sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth as a massive spirit of battle intent condensed directly above the sea of ​​battle intent.

The Demon God's palm swept out like Mount Tai, instantly blasting the battle intent rainbow containing violent spiritual energy fluctuations into countless points of light.

Countless gazes from across the world converged on the enormous demonic palm-shaped battle spirit behind Lin Langtian, their eyes flashing with astonishment.
"Is that the Spirit of Battle Intent? It's truly powerful; the Demon Guard's battle intent surged dramatically in an instant!"

"No wonder they say that only an army that has condensed the spirit of battle can be considered a true army. I didn't know that the spirit of battle was so powerful!"

"..."

Countless whispers rang out. After all, an army capable of gathering the spirit of battle is extremely rare, and to see one like this is quite an eye-opener.

"Oh, so this is the battle spirit you've condensed?"

Xiao Qingyu gazed at the enormous Heavenly Demon Battle Spirit with great interest, and then a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Since that's the case, then I'll show you something amazing today!"

As soon as Xiao Qingyu finished speaking, an astonishing fighting spirit suddenly surged up behind him and then frantically condensed.

Instantly, the heavens and earth were filled with the spirit of battle, and the massive mountain beneath their feet was shattered with huge cracks, as if an earthquake had struck.

Everyone stared at Xiao Qingyu's back, where a huge shadow suddenly loomed over, and the expressions of all the powerful figures gradually became solemn and shocked.

A colossal python of battle intent, approximately several thousand feet long, materialized.

The giant python coiled in the void, its hissing causing the very space to tremble.

On the giant python's body, bright battle runes were engraved, radiating astonishing energy.

This giant python of battle intent was even larger than the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent that Lin Langtian had condensed.

Moreover, there is a significant difference in the sheer volume of spiritual energy fluctuations between the two.

"This Lin Langtian is truly ignorant of his own limitations. His Heavenly Demon Guards number only five thousand, while Xiao Qingyu's army is three times that number. The difference in their condensed battle spirits is simply heaven and earth."

On the mountain peak where Dugu Jialan was located, a man beside him looked at the immense fighting spirit between the two sides and sneered.

Before her, Dugu Jialan gazed at the scene before her with clear eyes, her gaze slightly narrowing. Moreover, her eyes were fixed on the battle spirit that Lin Langtian had condensed, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"The battle spirit that Lin Langtian condensed has more than five thousand battle patterns, while Xiao Qingyu's battle spirit has more than seven thousand," Dugu Jialan murmured to himself.

Those around him were taken aback upon hearing this, then laughed and said, "It seems that the recently rising Heavenly Demon King is destined to be defeated."

Although they didn't understand what those so-called battle patterns represented, they could tell from Dugu Jialan's expression that the more battle patterns one had, the more powerful one was.

Dugu Jialan ignored him and instead stared at Lin Langtian with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Although on the surface, Lin Langtian's condensed battle spirit seems to have fewer battle runes than Xiao Qingyu's, the size of the army controlled by Xiao Qingyu is more than three times that of Lin Langtian.
This means that if the armies were of equal size and with the same fighting spirit, Lin Langtian would probably have already crushed Xiao Qingyu.
This shows that Lin Langtian's understanding and comprehension of the fighting spirit is quite extraordinary.

After all, with only five thousand Heavenly Demon Guards, they were able to inscribe more than four thousand battle runes on the Spirit of Battle Intent. Even Dugu Jialan would find this extremely difficult.

This Lin Langtian is indeed quite capable.

"Heh, it seems that the so-called Heavenly Demon King is nothing more than this. Even the Heavenly Demon Battle Spirit is only good for bullying some ordinary troops."

Behind Xiao Qingyu, a giant python coiled up, while he sneered as he looked at Lin Langtian.

Because in his perception, the battle spirit that Lin Langtian had condensed was far weaker than his own, and the outcome of this battle was already quite obvious.

Lin Langtian stared expressionlessly at the giant python battle spirit behind Xiao Qingyu, his eyes showing little emotion.

"Huh, pretentious!"

Seeing Lin Langtian's calm gaze, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but snort coldly, and a murderous intent suddenly surged in his eyes.

He wanted to see how this guy would remain calm after he slaughtered all the Heavenly Demon Guards!

So he immediately roared, and the giant python battle spirit behind him roared to the sky. The battle patterns on its body suddenly burst out with bright light, probably filled with fighting spirit.

boom!
The giant python battle spirit suddenly opened its ferocious maw, and a massive battle intent serpent breath, thousands of feet long, melted the void and fiercely enveloped Lin Langtian.

Lin Langtian changed his seal technique, and the Heavenly Demon Battle Spirit moved with a rumble. The Demon God's Palm slowly rose up and swept out like a shield, blocking the serpentine breath of battle intent.

Chi Chi!

The two collided, and a hissing sound erupted. As their battle intents clashed, the bright battle patterns on the Heavenly Demon Battle Spirit's palm seemed to gradually dim.

That was a sign that the will to fight had been extinguished.

Although the battle runes on the giant python battle spirit's body were also fading, the speed at which they faded was obviously much slower than that of the Heavenly Demon Battle Spirit.

Judging from this, it might not be long before the Heavenly Demon War Spirit gradually falls into a disadvantageous position in this clash of fighting spirits.

There were clearly many people present who could see this, and many of the powerful figures sighed in disbelief.

It seems that Lin Langtian has really messed up this time.

Behind Lin Langtian, Jiang Yinlan and Long Spear King also frowned, their eyes filled with growing worry.

"call…"

However, under their tense gazes, Lin Langtian gently exhaled a puff of white breath.

Then he turned his head and smiled slightly at the King of Calamity. That laugh made Jiang Yinlan and the others' hearts tremble.

"King of Calamity, please lend me the Guards of Calamity!" (End of Chapter)