Chapter Seventy-two: Routing the Enemy

  "It succeeded..."

  On the wall, Lincoln looked at Lin Dong, whose momentum had suddenly increased several times, and his face also surged with wild joy.

  Compared to Lin Dong's ecstatic expression, Yan's face was extremely unsightly. No one had expected that the originally favorable situation would suddenly turn into this state!

  And all these changes originated from that young man of the Lin family below!

  "Let's try the power of Tianyuan Realm..."

  At the moment when everyone's face turned ugly, Lin Dong, who had successfully broken through to the Heavenly Yuan stage, slightly stretched his body and then looked at the Black Dragon Gang with ill intentions.

  When they saw Lin Dong's gaze, the Black Dragon Gang members, who had been ferocious and menacing just before, retreated several steps with a look of horror on their faces. A Tian Yuan realm expert was not someone they could block.

  Bang!

  But Lin Dong didn't give them much time, picking up a black iron rod from the ground with one hand, and bursting out with powerful yuan force. His body shape was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rushing into the crowd of Hei Long Zhai people, the rod's shadow dancing, making a loud whooshing sound, anyone who was touched by the rod's shadow couldn't help but spit blood and retreat.

  Seeing Lin Dong's mighty display, the morale of the Lin family guards also greatly increased, and they charged out with their weapons at the ready, like a pack of wolves.

  With Lin Dong taking the lead, the Black Wind Fortress's men, who had previously been in a superior position, suddenly collapsed. Facing the Lin family's counterattack, they retreated step by step, no longer as fierce as before.

  Seeing his own troops constantly collapsing, Yan Kuo's face was also somewhat pale. At this moment, he also understood that today's affairs had thoroughly failed.

  "Hmm!"

  Just as Yan Kuang was gradually harboring the intention to retreat in his heart, a sharp whistle suddenly came from afar. Upon hearing this whistle, Yan Kuang's face changed again, and he no longer hesitated in his heart. He tapped the sole of his foot on the courtyard wall and retreated violently.

  "Retreat!"

  The Black Dragon Village army, which had already lost the will to fight, hastily retreated like a tide after hearing the stern and severe shout. In the end, they abandoned a large number of corpses and fled in disarray from the Ironwood Manor, finally escaping into the depths of the mountains.

  Seeing the defeat of Hei Long Zhai, Lin's side morale rose even higher. Just as some people were about to pursue and attack fiercely, Lin Ken waved his hand and stopped them all from advancing.

  As the Hei Long Zhai men fled in disarray, the chaotic Tie Mu Village also gradually calmed down. However, at this moment, the village was a mess, with blood splattered all over the ground and a strong smell of gore lingering in the air.

  Hei Long Zhai brought a large number of troops this time. Although they were eventually repelled, the Lin family also suffered some casualties.

  Although there were casualties, it was an unavoidable thing. When the Black Dragon Village's forces thoroughly collapsed, the Zhuangzi also rang out with deafening cheers.

  "Lin Dong, you're doing great!"

  Looking at the Lin family members staring at him with fiery eyes, Lin Dong smiled slightly. As his tense spirit gradually relaxed, he only felt the waves of pain emanating from within his body. Earlier, when he had clashed head-on with Wu Ya, although he had relied on the third layer of Qigong's powerful force to defeat him, Lin Dong himself had also suffered a considerable impact. If he hadn't happened to sense the opportunity for a breakthrough, his situation might not have been much better than Wu Ya's.

  "Lin Dong, nothing's wrong, right?"

  Lin Xia and the other younger members of the Lin family quickly gathered around, their eyes all fixed intently on Lin Dong. Even Lin Hong, who was normally quite arrogant, had a look of reverence in his eyes. Earlier, Lin Dong's sudden reversal of the situation had left them all thoroughly excited.

  "Haha, alright alright, let Lin Dong have a good rest."

  When Lin Dong was surrounded by the crowd, Lincoln's loud laughter also rang out. He walked up to the crowd, looked at Lin Dong, and immediately slapped him hard on the shoulder, sighing: "Good kid!"

  In short, Lin found himself at a loss for words. Today's matter had put Tie Mu Zhuang in a precarious situation, where one misstep would not only hurt the Lin family's vitality but also cause them to lose face.

  However, fortunately, at the most critical moment, Lin Dong stood out, blocked the dark and sinister forces, and finally broke through to the Tianyuan realm, thoroughly defeating the Black Dragon Fort and saving the Ironwood Village from disaster.

  "This time, thanks to you..."

  When Lin heard Lincoln's words, Lin Dong also smiled and said: "What the elder brother said is reasonable. When the Lin family is in trouble, can I still stand by and do nothing? If Father comes back, won't he beat me to death?"

  "Haha." Lincoln chuckled and shook his head, saying a few more words before turning to instruct some of the staff to start cleaning up the estate after the big battle.

  "Rumble!"

  Just as Lincoln was starting to let people clean up the mess in the courtyard, suddenly there were loud hoofbeats coming again, and instantly the faces of the people in the courtyard changed, having gone through the previous battle, they were already like startled birds.

  "Don't worry, it's reinforcements from Kyokuto Martial Arts Academy!"

  Lincoln's soft voice dispelled the tense atmosphere that had built up again, and then he led Lin Dong and others out of the manor gate. Sure enough, they saw some familiar figures among the horses and men rushing towards the Ironwood Manor.

  As they drew closer, Lin Dong also recognized the person leading them, who was none other than Luo Cheng, the master of the Kuang Dao Martial Arts Hall.

  "Brother Lincoln, how's your estate? We rushed over as soon as we received the message." Naruo Cheng said with a sigh of relief when he saw Lincoln and others coming out of the manor.

  "Haha, thank you, Luo Zhu. This time the Black Dragon Gang came in full force, but fortunately, they were beaten back." Lincoln smiled and nodded his hands.

  "Ah? Indeed, it's Black Dragon Village's people." Upon hearing this, Luo Cheng furrowed his brow and immediately asked: "Is it Yan Kuo leading the team or Wu Xie?"

  "Hey, those two masters have arrived." Lincoln sneered coldly.

  When he heard this, Luo Cheng was truly surprised. He knew that now Ironwood Manor had Lincoln, a Tianyuan realm expert, could it be that with just one person's strength, he would be able to stop both Yan Kuo and Wu Xia?

  Seeing Luo Cheng's surprised expression, Lincoln also knew what he was thinking, and smiled: "I don't have that kind of skill, I just blocked Yan Kuo, as for Wu Xie, he lost to Lin Dong."

  Lin Dong's defeat of Wu Zhen was obviously not possible to keep confidential. With the capabilities of the Kuangdao Wuguan, it would be easy to find out about the battle here with just a little inquiry, so there was no need to hide it.

  "Lin Dong?"

  Upon hearing this, Luo Cheng not only became stunned, but also the several attendants of Kuang Dao Wu Guan beside him were all shocked, thinking they had misheard. That Wu Xiao was actually a Tian Yuan realm expert!

  Luo Cheng was taken aback, his gaze shifted to Lin Dong beside him. His eyes were quite venomous, and with just one glance, he seemed to have guessed something. He immediately took a cold breath.

  "Tiān Yuán Jìng?!!"

  Translation: "Heavenly Origin Realm?!!"

  Luo Cheng's hands holding the reins trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "The Lin family is blessed."

  Luo City was extremely clear, a sixteen-year-old Tianyuan realm expert, with what kind of terrifying potential, perhaps in a few years, the Lin family would produce a Yuan Dan realm strongman, at that time, this Qingyang Town, who could still contend with them?

  At this moment, even with Luo Cheng's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a slight sense of relief. Fortunately, the Kuangdao Wuguan and the Lin family had always been quite close, otherwise they would have been like the Lei and Xie families, unable to eat or sleep in peace!