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

The ninth bronze lamp has been successfully lit!
Han Yue and the others stared intently at the burning ninth bronze lamp, their faces filled with utter horror. Even Tian Feng was unable to remain calm.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Langtian actually lit the ninth bronze lamp.

Zong Lin, who lit the six bronze lamps, was already considered a leader among the younger generation in their Tianpeng clan.

However, what are these so-called outstanding individuals compared to Lin Langtian, who lit nine bronze lamps?
Six cups and nine cups.

It may seem like nothing, but in reality, the difference between the two is like an insurmountable chasm!

What kind of monster is this?
Nine lamps were lit in front of the black stone tablet.

Lin Langtian slowly withdrew his fist, and golden light began to surge on it.

However, this time it seemed that he had used up all his strength, so his muscles were feeling weak, and Lin Langtian found that he couldn't even move his feet.

That's a sign that power has been completely exhausted.

Buzz!

Just as Lin Langtian was feeling utterly powerless, the black stone tablet in front of him finally stirred.

On the surface of the monument, there were bright red lines that appeared, like meridians and blood vessels.

The stone tablet trembled, and wisps of almost crimson chaotic energy seeped out from it.

That chaotic energy contained extremely rich essence, and at the same time, it seemed to contain the blood essence of a heaven-devouring divine beast.

Lin Langtian only needed to inhale that aura once, and his previously weak muscles slowly recovered.

His entire body was boiling with desire at that moment, as if it were emitting a cry of intense thirst.

They were going to devour all this chaotic energy!

Lin Langtian's eyes were bright. This time, the chaotic energy was dozens of times more concentrated than that of Han Yue, Tian Feng, Zong Lin and the others combined!
This is the reward given after lighting the nine bronze lamps!
Without hesitation, Lin Langtian inhaled the crimson chaotic energy seeping from the stone tablet, continuously drawing it into his body.

While Lin Langtian was absorbing the chaotic energy, Zong Lin, who was not far away, had a cold glint in his eyes.

He saw Lin Langtian's helplessness at this moment, and now was clearly a good opportunity.

Upon realizing this, Zong Lin didn't hesitate any longer and took a sudden step forward.

He wants to seize that chaotic energy!

Boom!
The ground trembled, and Zong Lin's figure suddenly shot out like an arrow, heading straight for Lin Langtian, who was standing quietly in front of the stone tablet. With the surge of powerful spiritual energy, killing intent swept across the area.

"Zong Lin, how dare you!"

Upon seeing this, a flash of anger crossed Tianfeng's eyes. He then took a step forward and appeared in front of Zonglin, throwing a punch.

Upon seeing this, Zong Lin's expression remained ferocious, and he struck out with a backhand palm.

Golden light surged forth, sharp and incomparable, like ten thousand swords rushing forth, threatening to tear the heavens and earth apart.

boom!
Their fists and palms clashed, instantly unleashing a surge of spiritual energy that shook the space, causing both figures to tremble.

However, Zong Lin's figure was directly blasted away by a punch, turning into a golden light.

Upon seeing this, Tianfeng's pupils contracted.

Because he saw that the golden light seemed to suddenly pierce through space, passing through the space in front of him in an extremely strange way, and then appearing behind Lin Langtian.

"The Golden-Winged Roc's supernatural power—spatial teleportation?!"

Tianfeng's face was gloomy. Without hesitation, he threw another punch. The terrifying fist wind shook out spatial cracks and directly hit the golden light.

call out!
However, the golden light ignored his attack. A sharp beam of light suddenly shot out, piercing through the void and pointing directly at Lin Langtian.

That sharp light was actually a dark golden feather about ten feet long.

The feather was like a peerless divine sword, with an incomparably domineering aura sweeping outwards.

It was a divine feather that had fallen from the body of the super divine beast, the Golden-Winged Roc. After being tempered by the Heavenly Roc Clan, its sharpness was comparable to that of a top-grade divine artifact.

If an ordinary seventh-rank supreme being were stabbed, they would surely be pierced through.

Even if it meant being injured by Tianfeng, Zong Lin was determined to kill Lin Langtian right here.

The feather soared through the air, and Tianfeng's expression turned extremely ugly, because although he could entangle Zonglin, he could no longer stop that sharp sword feather.

Given Lin Langtian's current state, he would likely be killed by that feather directly.

A mocking smile had already appeared on Zong Lin's face.

No matter how monstrous your abilities are, you will perish here today!
However, the smile that had just appeared on his face suddenly froze!

Just as the sword feather was about to pierce Lin Langtian's head, the latter, who had been completely still, suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the sword feather, which shimmered with a purple-gold luster.

That feather sword, powerful enough to pierce through the defenses of a seventh-grade supreme being, could not penetrate even a fraction further under that seemingly slender and fair hand!
Zong Lin's expression gradually stiffened.

A moment later, Lin Langtian slowly opened his eyes, which were flashing with golden light, and then turned around, casting his indifferent gaze over.

"Are you courting death by doing this, sir?"

Upon hearing this, Zong Lin's expression turned extremely ugly.

He hadn't expected Lin Langtian to recover his strength so quickly, and moreover, this man had actually caught his Golden Feather Sword with just his bare hands.

It should be known that the power of this sword is comparable to that of a top-grade divine weapon.

Even an ordinary seventh-rank supreme being could have their body pierced if they were not careful.

“Brother Lin, I was wrong to do this, but we only entered the Body Refining Tower to seek opportunities. There’s no need to risk our lives here, is there?” Zong Lin’s expression changed, and finally he said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian said indifferently, "You're overestimating yourself by risking your life."

Upon hearing this, Zong Lin's eyes immediately darkened. He hadn't expected Lin Langtian to underestimate him so much.

"What exactly do you want?!" Zong Lin said through gritted teeth.

Although he mustered his courage, he was actually more wary of the unfathomable Lin Langtian than ever before, and thus had no choice but to yield.

"If you want me to forgive your previous attack, it's actually quite simple: three million Supreme Spirit Liquid and... the spatial divine power of the Golden-Winged Roc that you used," Lin Langtian said slowly.

Zong Lin's face immediately showed a look of astonishment, clearly still somewhat bewildered.

After a long while, he regained his senses and immediately gritted his teeth and said.

"Three million Supreme Spirit Liquid? You might as well just rob it! As for the spatial displacement ability, you're not from the Golden-Winged Roc Clan or the Heavenly Roc Clan, so even if you obtained it, it would be a waste, and you wouldn't be able to cultivate it!"

"That's none of your concern. If you won't give it to me, I'll just forcibly remove the Body Refinement Tower from your body!"

Lin Langtian remained expressionless and spoke coldly without any politeness.

"you!"

Zong Lin was furious, his eyes flashing with malice, but considering that Lin Lang might actually force him out of the Body Refining Tower, he had no choice but to suppress his anger after a moment, and said through gritted teeth.

"I only have one million Supreme Spirit Liquid on me. As for the spatial displacement technique, it is recorded in the feather in your hand. However, whether you can comprehend it depends on your own ability."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian glanced at the feather in his hand, and then his spiritual power surged out wildly, pouring directly into the feather sword, clearly intending to take it.

Seeing Lin Langtian's actions, a mocking look welled up in Zong Lin's eyes.

This Golden Feather Sword was forged using the divine feathers of the Golden-Winged Roc, and it retains the aura of the Golden-Winged Roc, a true super divine beast. If it were not possessed by someone from their Heavenly Roc Clan, they would inevitably be devoured by the aura of the Golden-Winged Roc.

This Lin Langtian is really too smug!

At the same time, Lin Langtian also noticed that the golden feather sword was struggling violently.

An extremely domineering and sharp aura emanated from the area, seemingly about to retaliate against Lin Langtian.

"The aura of the Golden-Winged Roc?"

Lin Langtian raised an eyebrow, then suddenly clenched his fist, and the Kun God pattern appeared on his arm.

The aura of the Kun God was also poured into the golden feather sword, which directly suppressed the remaining aura of the Golden-Winged Roc.

Both being super divine beasts, the residual aura of the Golden-Winged Roc was clearly no match for the power of the Kun God.

With the suppression of the aura, the vibration of the golden feather sword quickly subsided. At the same time, a ray of golden light shot out and entered Lin Langtian's mind. It was the cultivation method of the Golden-Winged Roc's spatial displacement.

"Not bad supernatural power." Lin Langtian pondered for a moment, then smiled.

He already possessed a spatial magic talisman, and with the addition of the Golden-Winged Roc's spatial displacement ability, even an eighth-rank supreme being probably couldn't stop him.

Upon seeing this, Zong Lin's mocking smile froze instantly.

He stared blankly at the feather that had become unusually quiet in Lin Langtian's hand, his face full of disbelief.

Lin Langtian actually managed to suppress the trace of the Golden-Winged Roc's aura contained in that feather.

That's a super mythical beast!

Is Lin Langtian even human?! Could it be that he has the bloodline of a super divine beast flowing through his veins?

While he was still in a daze, Lin Langtian stretched out his hand again and said, "Give me the Supreme Spirit Liquid."

Zong Lin's face alternated between pale and flushed, and in the end, he could only painfully throw out a golden jade bottle.

Lin Langtian took it and scanned it with his senses, then nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Langtian divided the Supreme Spiritual Liquid in the jade bottle in two, then tossed one half to Tianfeng and said with a smile, "Thanks."

Tianfeng accepted it without ceremony and nodded slightly to Lin Langtian.

Just then, a portal emanating ancient energy quietly appeared behind the black stone tablet.

Within that light, there seemed to be an endless sense of primordial vastness, inspiring awe in people.

Lin Langtian and the other three also stared intently at that moment.

Everyone knows that this is the passage leading to the last floor.

Thinking of what he had gained in the Body Refining Tower, a burning desire welled up in Lin Langtian's eyes. He smiled slightly, said without uttering any more words, and said, "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to step out, heading straight for the portal of light, and then he stepped inside.

Behind Lin Langtian, Tianfeng immediately followed.

Han Yue glanced at Zong Lin, whose face was gloomy, with a smile, and followed him.

Zong Lin was at the very back.

He watched Lin Langtian and the others disappear into the portal, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.

It seems that he must obtain the greatest opportunity in this fifth level.

Once his strength increases, Lin Langtian will be the first to die here!

……

The fifth floor.

The place where Lin Langtian and the others were located was an ancient battlefield.

On the battlefield, corpses lay strewn everywhere, and the stench of blood filled the air.

"Is this the final level of the Body Refinement Tower?" Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed slightly.

The tragic aura sweeping across the heavens and earth seemed even more bloody and tragic than the ancient war between the Tianxuan Continent and the alien demons.

Buzz!

The ancient battlefield began to tremble silently the next moment.

Then Lin Langtian and the others saw that the bloody and tragic aura between heaven and earth surged up, and finally slowly condensed into a dark red figure in the air in front of them.

The figure, clad in blood-red iron armor, stood between heaven and earth, emanating an endless, murderous aura like a raging flood.

Immediately afterwards, the dark red figure slowly lowered its head, and its dark red eyes, devoid of any emotion, were cast toward Lin Langtian and the others.

"I am the King of Blood War."

The dark red figure slowly opened its mouth, and the instant it spoke, a dark red wind seemed to sweep across the battlefield, filled with the stench of blood.

"The Blood War King? That ancient warrior who survived countless wars, endured countless seas of blood and mountains of corpses, advanced to the Great Perfection of the Earthly Sovereign realm, and even risked his life to take down a king from the extraterrestrial race who was comparable to the Heavenly Sovereign!"

Upon hearing this, Tianfeng and the others responded with reverence.

"Oh, to perish together with the Heavenly Supreme?" Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes, a look of surprise appearing in them.

The fact that a Great Perfection Earthly Sovereign and a Heavenly Sovereign perished together, even if the latter might not have been at his peak, was still extremely shocking.

Just then, the dark red figure spoke indifferently: "Take one of my punches and you can pass this test."

Upon hearing this, Tianfeng and the others immediately felt a chill run down their spines.

Before us lies a terrifying being who fought to the death against the Heavenly Sovereign. Even though only a remnant projection of ten thousand years remains, it is by no means to be underestimated.

At this moment, the dark red figure slowly clenched his fists, and at the same time, his grand and indifferent voice echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

"I have experienced countless wars and created my own supernatural powers, the Self-Sacrificing Demon Fist. Whoever can withstand it will be taught the first move."

Supernatural powers?!

How could one possibly obtain the divine power created by the Blood War King?!

Upon hearing this, the four people present exchanged glances, all of them able to see the intense greed in each other's eyes.

At this point, desire gradually overcame reason, and surprisingly, not a single person chose to withdraw…

Seeing this, the dark red figure no longer hesitated. He clenched his fists, and a monstrous killing intent surged forth.

Then he took a step forward, and with that step, it was as if billions of roars resounded throughout the world.

An endless, tragic aura surged forth as if traversing time and space, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

His eyes were devoid of emotion as he stared at Lin Langtian and the other three, then slowly unleashed a punch.

At the same time, an ancient murmur, seemingly shaking the heavens, resounded throughout the world.

I will forsake my demonic body and annihilate all of history! (End of Chapter)