With three supreme masters, they were invincible upon descending the mountain.

"Arrogant!" A furious roar exploded!

Zhao Hu's fat face turned bright red, and his entire body trembled.

He had served as a respected elder in the Lin family for over a decade, holding a highly esteemed position. When had he ever been so disrespected by a junior?!

"You greenhorn, today I'll teach you what it means to be outmatched!"

The ground shook as he took his first step!

With his true energy fully unleashed at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, he poured it into his right fist, unleashing a force capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, and slammed it toward Ye Yaocheng's face!

The force of the punch tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek. Zhao Hu had used all his strength in this punch!

He was going to punch this arrogant brat to the ground!

"Sixth level of Foundation Establishment? You dare to be so insolent before me?"

Ye Yaocheng smiled, his posture contemptuous.

He neither retreated nor dodged, but met the attack with a fist covered in golden light!

"Bang!!!"

The two fists collided, and a shockwave exploded!

The walls on both sides of the corridor made a "crackling" sound, and cracks appeared like spider webs!

Zhao Hu's sinister smile froze instantly as he felt a terrifying force emanating from Ye Yaocheng's fist!

Like a flash flood, his Foundation Establishment Level 6 True Qi was as fragile as paper in the face of this power.

"Ta-da!"

Zhao Hu retreated three steps, each step leaving a deep crater in the floor. His fists went numb, and his entire arm was trembling!

"What?!"

Feng Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly narrowed his eyes. He knew about Zhao Hu's "Mountain-Splitting Fist," which was fierce and domineering, and few people of the same level dared to take it head-on.

This kid actually knocked Zhao Hu back with a single punch?!

"Brother Zhao, I'm here to help you!"

Feng Yi flashed by. He was small in stature but moved as fast as a ghost. In an instant, he circled around to Ye Yaocheng's left side and struck him in the back with a palm!

The angle was tricky, and the timing was ruthless.

Feng Yi smiled coldly. "Kid, let's see how you're going to stop this!"

But the next second, his smile froze.

Ye Yaocheng didn't even turn his head. He casually flicked his left hand backward, and his palm, enveloped in golden light, precisely met Feng Yi's sneak attack!

"Snapped!"

Clap your palms together!

Feng Yi felt as if his palm had been slapped onto a red-hot iron plate.

A sharp pain shot through him, and he groaned, staggering back two steps, his face turning pale!

"How...how is this possible?!"

Zhao Hu and Feng Yi exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

He withstood attacks from two people single-handedly and still managed to handle it with ease?!

What level of cultivation does this kid have?

"You two..."

Ye Yaocheng stood still, his hands still in the posture of punching and palming.

He glanced at Zhao Hu, then at Feng Yi, and shook his head: "If that's all the strength you have, then I'm truly disappointed."

Zhao Hu and Feng Yi were trembling with anger, their faces grim.

"Kid, don't get cocky!" the two roared simultaneously, and with the activation of their true energy, they moved at the same time.

Zhao Hu unleashed both fists simultaneously, his fist shadows as thick as mountains; Feng Yi, on the other hand, unleashed his full movement technique, his palm shadows as heavy as rain!

One is firm, the other is gentle; one is orthodox, the other unorthodox.

The two worked together seamlessly, and their offensive surged towards Ye Yaocheng like a tidal wave!

Faced with such an attack, Ye Yaocheng finally became somewhat interested.

He moved with light steps, his figure weaving through the wind of fists and palms. Every movement was just enough to avoid the attack, and every block was effortless.

"Too slow."

"Not enough force."

"The coordination was a bit lacking."

He dodged while commenting.

Zhao Hu and Feng Yi grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed!

They discovered that no matter how they attacked or changed their tactics, they couldn't even touch a corner of Ye Yaocheng's clothes!

This kid is just playing them for fools!

Just then, Lin Ruhai's icy voice suddenly rang out from behind Ye Yaocheng:

"Boy! Such carelessness in battle is a grave mistake!"

He had somehow gotten behind Ye Yaocheng and punched him in the back!

That punch was timed perfectly!

It was at the very moment that Ye Yaocheng dodged Zhao Hu's punch and turned to face Feng Yi!

The old forces have been exhausted, and the new forces have yet to emerge!

Moreover, Lin Ruhai used all his strength in this punch, which was almost a full-force strike from the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage!

The air crackled and popped wherever the fist struck!

"die!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Lin Ruhai's eyes; he was brimming with confidence for this attack.

The combined attack by Zhao Hu and Feng Yi has already tied up most of Ye Yaocheng's energy.

He couldn't dodge that punch!

Even that can't stop it!

Lin Ruhai could almost see Ye Yaocheng coughing up blood, flying backward, and kneeling down begging for mercy.

"Aren't you underestimating me?" Ye Yaocheng's voice suddenly rang out.

There was a hint of mockery in the calm.

The moment the words fell.

"boom!!!"

Golden light burst forth from Ye Yaocheng's body!

Like a small sun, it exploded in the corridor!

The blinding golden light forced everyone to squint.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Ye Yaocheng!

"roll!"

He gave a low shout and shook his arms!

"Bang! Bang!"

Zhao Hu and Feng Yi were thrown backwards as if they had been hit by a truck!

"puff!"

The two men sprayed blood mist in the air, crashed heavily against the wall, slid to the ground, and could not get up again!

Just then, Lin Ruhai's fist reached Ye Yaocheng's back, just three inches away!

Ye Yaocheng turned around and raised his hand, his right palm, enveloped in golden light, met Lin Ruhai's fist.

"Smack."

When their fists and palms touched, time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Then, the sneer on Lin Ruhai's face twisted instantly. He felt that what he was receiving from his fist was not a confrontation, but a crushing blow!

Absolute crushing victory!

"puff!"

Lin Ruhai felt a sweet taste in his throat, and blood rushed to his head. He gritted his teeth and forced the blood back down.

"Ta-da!"

He retreated seven steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the floor!

On the seventh step, his back slammed against the wall with a thud, barely bringing him to a stop.

His face was ashen white!

"hiss!!!"

A collective gasp filled the corridor; all the guards were dumbfounded!

The Lin family's three top experts launched a combined attack, resulting in two elders being seriously injured and falling to the ground. If we include Elder Sun from before, then there were three elders in total.

The patriarch, Lin Ruhai, was knocked back by a single palm strike and nearly vomited blood!

The young man stood still, his breathing perfectly steady.

The golden light gradually faded, revealing that calm face.

His posture remained casual, as if he hadn't just experienced any battle.

"Is...is this even human?"

One of the guards muttered to himself.

"I'm afraid only the Fifth Elder can fight him."

The Fifth Elder, the fifth-ranked retainer of the Lin family, possesses the strength of the peak Foundation Establishment stage.

That was the true pillar of the Lin family, a top-five existence, virtually unmatched in Linjiang.

But how old is the Fifth Elder? He's an existence that's already beyond sixty years old!

How old is this kid? In his early twenties!

One of the guards, his face deathly pale, said, "It's over. If he gets away today, the Lin family is truly finished..."

Everyone understood that offending such a monstrous figure meant that if they couldn't be killed on the spot...

Once he grows up, the Lin family simply won't be able to stop him.

"Elders!" Lin Ruhai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with utter madness. "Don't hold back! Hold him off!"

"I'll go and fetch the other elders right away. Today, we must kill him here at all costs!"

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer possessed the gentle and refined demeanor of a family head.

Madness born of fear.

He knew that if Ye Yaocheng left alive today, the Lin family would truly have no future!

"What?" Ye Yaocheng looked at Lin Ruhai and smiled, "If one person can't beat them, you call two; if two can't beat them, you call a whole group?"

He shook his head, his tone full of sarcasm: "I said, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, they are all trash."

"Arrogant!"

Feng Yi struggled to his feet, clutching his chest, and said resentfully, "Kid, don't be so smug. If the Grand Elder hadn't been in seclusion, with his Martial King realm strength, killing you would be as easy as killing a chicken!"

"The Martial King?" Ye Yaocheng raised an eyebrow, looking at Feng Yi. "Is he very capable in combat?"

He took a step forward, his voice turning cold.

"If it weren't for Miss Lin's sake, that slap would have killed you. Who are you to be spouting nonsense here?"

"you!"

Feng Yi was so angry that his blood surged and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ye Yaocheng stopped looking at him and turned to look at Lin Ruhai.

"This farce should end here."

"Today, I will teach your scumbag father a lesson on behalf of Miss Lin."

"Buzz!"

True energy surged, and golden light rose again!

This time, the golden light carried a hint of killing intent.

Lin Ruhai's expression changed drastically!

He could sense that Ye Yaocheng was truly intent on killing him!

"You...you dare!"

His voice trembled: "This is the Lin family home. If you dare touch me, the Lin family will fight you to the death!"

"The Lin family?" Ye Yaocheng smiled. "Do you think I'm afraid?"

He raised his hand, and golden light gathered in his palm, like a small sun illuminating the entire corridor.

It also illuminated Lin Ruhai's pale face.

"stop!"

Just as Ye Yaocheng was about to make a move, a weak yet authoritative voice came from inside the Yangxin Pavilion.

Lin Ruhai's body jolted violently. He stared wide-eyed at the door of Yangxin Pavilion, his face filled with disbelief.

"Father actually woke up? He was really cured?"

Lin Ruhai's eyes were complex, containing joy, surprise, uncertainty, and a hint of deeply hidden madness.