Chapter 179: Admit Defeat

Upon hearing, the Great Gate people all turned their heads to look.

When they saw Lin Yang get out of the car, they all narrowed their eyes.

Lin Yang's move just now made them extremely wary inside.

Even the strongest among them, Hong Cheng, looked at Lin Yang with a solemn expression.

A single silver needle, from a hundred meters away, could actually pierce a person's arm.

Moreover, the speed of that silver needle was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Lin Yang stood before the Great Gate crowd and spoke in a deep voice.

"Who among you is looking for me?"

Tian Gang was about to step forward to speak, but Hong Cheng stopped him.

Hong Cheng stepped up to Lin Yang and looked at him.

"It's me, the old man!"

"I am the master of Liao Bu Fan, and I have come to take revenge on you!"

Facing Hong Cheng's direct approach, Lin Yang also spoke bluntly.

"Sure!"

"Will you all come at once, or one by one?"

Upon hearing that, Tian Gang flew into a rage.

"Lin Yang, are you looking down on our Great Gate, or on me?"

Lin Yang glanced around and let out a light chuckle.

"I'm not targeting anyone in particular; I'm saying that everyone here is trash."

"Even if you all come together, you're no match for me."

To the Great Gate people, these words seemed extremely provocative, making them fly into a rage.

They cracked their knuckles, ready to deal with Lin Yang.

"Everyone, stop!"

"My grudge with Lin Yang is personal; I should be the one to strike first."

Hearing this, the Great Gate people reluctantly stopped their actions.

At that moment, Hong Cheng said to Lin Yang.

"I heard that my disciple was killed by you during an underground death match."

"Wherever my disciple was killed by you, there I, as his master, will take revenge for him."

"Good."

"Then let's go to the underground arena; if you can't find the place, you can have Lin Jiadong, that waste, lead you there."

As they moved to the underground arena, the Four Great Families, parked not far away, all furrowed their brows.

What they most wanted to see was the Great Gate crowd swarming Lin Yang as soon as they arrived and beating him to death!

But now it seems this matter may encounter complications.

The Four Great Families said, displeased.

"Damn, what are these guys doing? Why not just go up directly?"

"Right, Lin Yang is just one person; no matter how strong he is, can he really be a match for this crowd?"

"Damn, the Great Gate people just love showing off; let's go, let's check out the underground arena."

Upon arriving at the underground arena, there were still many rich youths present.

As soon as the Great Gate people appeared, everyone who had been fighting in the arena was driven away.

Hong Cheng walked onto the stage, looked at Lin Yang, and said.

"Come up."

Lin Yang smiled, stepped onto the stage, and said.

"You really won't let anyone else intervene?"

Hong Cheng shook his head and said, "I've come to avenge my disciple."

Saying this, he assumed the starting posture of the Splitting and Hanging Palm.

"Please."

Lin Yang smiled and extended one hand.

"Come on."

Seeing Lin Yang with just one hand, Hong Cheng flew into a rage.

"This guy actually looks down on me to such an extent."

As he closed in, each palm strike he threw out brought with it a whooshing wind.

Up close, Hong Cheng moved like a swimming dragon, his form extremely agile.

But his attacks were all blocked by Lin Yang.

After being blocked several times, Hong Cheng let out a low shout, stepped forward with one foot, and launched an Iron Mountain Lean toward Lin Yang.

That step of his directly shattered the ground.

Lin Yang sidestepped, grabbed his shoulder, and threw him backward.

Seeing Hong Cheng flip several times and regain his footing, Lin Yang revealed a smile.

"Eight Extremities Splitting and Hanging Palm—even ghosts and gods fear it."

"Elder Hong, you're really formidable."

Seeing Lin Yang standing unharmed before him, Hong Cheng's expression grew solemn.

He knew he had encountered a ruthless opponent this time!

He took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yang, and said.

"No wonder Liao Bu Fan died at your hands; his death was not unjust."

At this point, Hong Cheng no longer chose to face Lin Yang alone.

"Let's all attack together; I'm no match for him alone."

Upon Hong Cheng's words, Tian Zhen and Tian Gang shouted and rushed onto the stage.

Hong Cheng looked at Lin Yang and said, "You're so strong; I'm having them attack together—is that unfair?"

Looking at the crowd, Lin Yang smiled and said.

"Of course it's not unfair; that's no problem."

Speaking, he drew his sword.

He laughed and asked, "Then is it unfair for me to use a sword?"

Tian Gang snorted coldly and said, "Not unfair, but do you think a single sword can change anything?"

Lin Yang gripped his sharp sword, smiling at Tian Gang as he said.

"We'll know only after we make a move."

The heads of the four great families on the viewing platform were all startled to see Lin Yang draw his sword.

When did this Lin Yang start using a sword?

Last time, without using a sword, he killed over fifty of them.

Now that he's using a sword, will he be even stronger?

Just as they were worrying, Hong Cheng let out a great shout.

"Don't hold back, everyone; this kid's internal energy is profound—if you hold back, you'll suffer!"

Upon hearing that, they all nodded and then rushed at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang raised his sword high, laughing as he said.

"If you can block this sword of mine, you'll be worthy of being my true opponent!"

Having said that, he swung his sword downward at the platform.

The fierce sword qi directly split the platform in two.

In an instant, dust and smoke rose on the platform, and no one could see what was happening there.

"What's going on? Did someone use explosives?"

"No, that's not right—I didn't hear any explosion!"

When the dust and smoke cleared, everyone looked toward the platform.

When they focused their gaze, they saw Hong Cheng and the others standing dumbfounded in place, faces full of shock.

Meanwhile, Tian Gang, who had been at the front, collapsed limp on the ground, his pants soaked.

As for how they got wet, no one on the platform cared.

No one down below paid attention to him either.

Everyone looked at the trench on the platform, their eyes filled with shock.

"How is that possible? The platform was split directly in two!"

"A miracle, this is a miracle!"

Now someone recognized Lin Yang.

"He's the Thunder God from last time; last time he commanded thunder and lightning!"

In an instant, cheers erupted, leaving the faces of the four great families grim.

Lin Yang on the platform smiled, looked at Hong Cheng's people, and asked with a smile.

"Now, do you still intend to attack?"

Looking at the platform split in two, Hong Cheng sighed.

"We're no match for you!"

Then he gave a self-deprecating laugh and said.

"We must have lost our minds to dare attack a Divine Realm expert!"

"The Divine Realm—this is the legendary Divine Realm!"

He sighed, powerless, and said.

"We surrender."

Hearing Hong Cheng's surrender, the heads of the four great families on the viewing platform burst into curses.

"Damn, taking money but not doing anything—eating and drinking for free all this time."

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

Just as they were about to slip away, Lin Yang looked over at them.

The sword in his hand flew straight onto the path they must take and plunged into the ground.