C13 Any Revenge!

Despite the recent collision, Lin Tian emerged not only unscathed but with an even more formidable aura!

This was the awe-inspiring effect of the Divine Dragon Holy Body, which grew stronger with every battle!

Moreover, the Black Tortoise Stone within him played a role in absorbing vital energy, allowing him to devour the power released by his opponents during combat and convert it into nourishment for himself.

Understandably, Lin Tian's presence was overwhelming.

In the living room, Zhang Ye was initially taken aback, but a surge of rage quickly swelled within him.

The indignity!

This was an affront to Zhang Ye himself!

He was a figure of high regard in the Zhang family, commanding respect among the Inner Sect disciples, with even the elders treating him courteously. And now, to be challenged by someone he considered a nobody like Lin Tian was more than he could stand.

"Excellent! Very well! Lin Tian, you've got nerve! Since I've attained Martial Apprentice Level Six, you're the first in the entire sect to dare speak to me in such a manner! For that alone, I will spare no effort to destroy you! Brace yourself for my attack!"

Zhang Ye's body shook as he unleashed his fiery Inner Strength, transforming into a figure akin to a deity of flames. The air in the living room twisted rapidly, prompting Zhang Zhong to instinctively channel his own Inner Strength for protection.

Once safe, Zhang Zhong's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "Second Brother is about to show his true power! Excellent! He's been holding off on advancing to the Martial Artist Stage because he's been perfecting the high-grade Common Level martial art, Blazing Fist! Rumor has it that with this technique, Second Brother once defeated a genuine Martial Artist disciple, earning him significant recognition within the sect. Now, he's likely to unleash the Blazing Fist to finish off Lin Tian. There's no way Lin Tian can withstand it!"

Muttering to himself, Zhang Zhong's gaze turned icy as he watched Lin Tian, as though he were staring at a man already doomed.

"Behold the Inferno Fist's first technique! Fist as Radiant as the Sun!"

With a thunderous roar, Zhang Ye's right fist hurtled through the air towards Lin Tian. A torrent of intense flames erupted, instantly reducing the scattered furniture in the living room to ash, as the searing force bore down on Lin Tian.

Witnessing the strike, Lin Tian's eyes flickered with a cold glint as he scoffed, "Impressive, for an Inner Sect disciple, you've got some skills. But sadly, they're no match for me!"

With those words, Lin Tian launched a punch, clashing head-on with the fiery red fist force.

In stark contrast to Zhang Ye's overwhelming display, Lin Tian's punch seemed utterly unremarkable, like a casual swing from any ordinary person, devoid of any grandeur.

Yet, within this seemingly effortless punch lurked a power so fearsome it was beyond belief!

Boom!

The impact was like a volcanic eruption, shaking everyone in the living room to their core, their energies thrown into disarray.

The next instant, a figure was sent hurtling backward, smashing through the living room wall and into the courtyard beyond, blood gushing from his mouth.

It was none other than Zhang Ye!

"Ah! Impossible..."

Crashing into the courtyard, Zhang Ye's scream was tinged with both shock and rage.

Fear crept into his heart as he realized that Lin Tian's single blow had decisively proven his superiority.

Zhang Ye had given his all, even unleashing his most powerful technique, only to be overpowered by Lin Tian. What more was there to say?

"How can this be!"

Zhang Zhong, witnessing the scene, cried out in disbelief, his face draining of color.

Lin Tian, however, didn't bother to respond to Zhang Ye's protest. He simply sneered, stepping closer to loom over the fallen disciple.

"Pfft... Lin Tian! You can't kill me! Remember, I am an Inner Sect disciple..."

Zhang Ye's voice shook as he looked up at Lin Tian, who responded with a cold chuckle and a crushing stomp to Zhang Ye's chest.

Crack!

Zhang Ye's chest collapsed under the force, blood spurting from every orifice as his body convulsed, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Zhang Zhong shuddered at the sight, and in a desperate move, he tried to flee.

If Lin Tian could dispatch his prodigious brother with such ease, what chance did he stand?

But the moment Lin Tian's gaze shifted toward him, Zhang Zhong's body seized up, and he dared not make another move.

"Lin Tian... Lin Tian! You're a dead man! How dare you treat me like this! Do you have any idea what status my Zhang family holds in the Inner Sect? Do you know who I am within the Zhang family? What you've done today could get you killed dozens of times over!"

Zhang Ye, blood gushing from every orifice, let out a roar filled with nothing but pain and rage.

Clearly, he couldn't stomach the fact that he'd been bested by Lin Tian!

Lin Tian just scoffed and stepped forward once more, this time planting his foot squarely on Zhang Ye's head, driving it deep into the courtyard's earth.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted from Zhang Ye's mouth again, and Lin Tian coldly laughed, "Zhang Ye, is it? You think your Zhang family's clout in the Inner Sect can intimidate me? Do you really think I, Lin Tian, am easily frightened?"

With a crunch, Lin Tian applied more pressure, and Zhang Ye's head plunged even further into the ground, spiderwebbing it with cracks!

"Ah!"

Zhang Ye's scream was pitiful, and fear swiftly overwhelmed his reason.

He could sense that Lin Tian truly had the nerve to kill him!

He didn't know where Lin Tian's boldness came from, but he knew his own defiance would likely lead to a brutal end under Lin Tian's boot!

Desperate, he quickly changed his tune, his voice shaking, "Senior Brother Lin... Senior Brother Lin Tian, I admit my mistake—it's all on me! Please, have mercy!"

At those words, Lin Tian's eyebrows rose, and his smile deepened.

"Quick to plead, I see, Zhang Ye. You beg for mercy the moment you realize you're beaten. It's no wonder you've achieved such strength at your age. But sadly, you've crossed me, and now I must teach you a lesson."

Thud!

Lin Tian's other foot came crashing down onto Zhang Ye's chest!

Zhang Ye's body jerked violently, and then he let out an even more harrowing scream.

His cultivation was destroyed!

"Ah..."

Tears and snot mingled with his blood as he looked up at Lin Tian, his eyes now filled with an indelible hatred.

Lin Tian chuckled and lifted his foot, saying, "Stop staring at me like that. Keep it up, and you might just lose your sight."

Zhang Ye's body tensed up, and he couldn't bring himself to meet Lin Tian's gaze again.

With a smirk, Lin Tian nodded. "You've shown restraint. Plus, given who you are, killing you would be messy. So, consider your life spared."

"But let me give you a warning."

In a flash, Lin Tian was in front of the ashen-faced Zhang Zhong, his hand shooting out towards Zhang Zhong's head!

Despite his pallor, Zhang Zhong let out a furious roar and released his Inner Strength in an attempt to strike Lin Tian. But Lin Tian's power was immense; before Zhang Zhong's Inner Strength could even manifest, Lin Tian's hand had already seized his head.

The next moment, with a cold smirk, Lin Tian pressed down.

Puff!

Before the horrified eyes of the onlookers, Zhang Zhong's head was crushed into his chest cavity, silencing him forever.

Then, Lin Tian delivered another kick, and with a thunderous crash, Zhang Zhong's headless body burst open, spattering flesh and blood across the courtyard.

Zhao Hai and Kong Ling watched in shock, while Zhang Ye, lying on the ground, turned deathly pale, uttering not a single word.

"This is the warning I promised you."

Lin Tian turned to Zhang Ye with a sneer. "I'm aware that by sparing you today, you'll likely seek revenge. I expect it, and I welcome it. But remember this—if you come after me, you'll pay the price. Unless you want to end up like your brother, the choice is yours. I'm ready for whatever you bring."

With those words, Zhang Ye swallowed hard, too frightened to speak.

"Now, get out of here."

With that, Lin Tian kicked once more, sending Zhang Ye's body hurtling through the air, vanishing from the courtyard.

Lin Tian chose not to kill Zhang Ye.

He was aware of Zhang Ye's complex identity—not only was he the scion of the Zhang family, but also a disciple of the Inner Sect.

Having incapacitated Zhang Ye, Lin Tian knew the Zhang family would be incensed, yet their vengeance would be measured, not reckless enough to destroy him at any cost.

Should he have killed Zhang Ye, the Zhangs would have sought retribution with unbridled fury, and no one could have intervened.

As an Outer Sect disciple, Lin Tian was bound by strict rules that forbade harming Inner Sect members. Keeping Zhang Ye alive was essential; it bought him time to grow stronger.

Stepping forward, Lin Tian approached the dazed Zhao Hai and Kong Ling. Extending his right index finger, he gently tapped their foreheads.

Instantly, Zhao Hai and Kong Ling trembled, feeling their Inner Strength surge, accelerating the healing of their wounds.

"Senior Brother Lin, how have you grown so powerful?!" they exclaimed, awestruck by Lin Tian's formidable display.

"I have my ways of strengthening myself, but now's not the time for such discussions. You two should return and rest. Healing is your priority," Lin Tian advised.

His cultivation technique was a closely guarded secret, not to be shared with anyone, friends included—at least, not yet.

"Understood."

Zhao Hai and Kong Ling nodded in agreement. Kong Ling, with a grave look in her eyes, cautioned, "Senior Brother Lin, it's wonderful that you've grown stronger, but remember, the tallest tree catches the most wind. Your sudden surge in power will surely draw envious eyes. Zhang Ye himself demanded your secret to success. Although you've fended him off for now, expect more sect elites to take an interest in you."

"Indeed, innocence is no defense against envy," Zhao Hai added, his gaze filled with concern for Lin Tian.

Touched by their concern, Lin Tian felt a surge of warmth. He smiled reassuringly and said, "Don't fret over me. I wouldn't have taken such a step without the confidence to handle any ensuing complications."