Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality-Chapter 843 - 425: The Death of Nie Hongchen

"How could you possibly be Lin Beichen?"

Nie Hongchen looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief, his face extremely shocked.

"Who gave you the right to call Uncle Lin by his name? You disrespectful brat, apologize to Uncle Lin immediately!"

Nie Jianghe's expression changed, and in a fit of anger, he raised his hand and slapped Nie Hongchen.

Nie Hongchen was jolted awake by the slap, his face turning ashen, and he stared at Lin Beichen with tightly clenched jaws, unable to utter a word.

Just moments ago, he thought he had Lin Beichen under his thumb—just a few mainlanders that he could threaten at will.

He wanted to humiliate Lin Beichen, strip him of his dignity, even break his backbone. If he didn't comply, Lin Beichen would be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

All of this was Lin Beichen's own doing—who told him to steal the girl he liked?

Even if he was wrong, what did it matter?

In his life, Nie Hongchen had never been wrong, nor had he ever been bullied.

This mindset was shared not only by Nie Hongchen but also by the young people attending the banquet today, who were the treasured offspring of their respective families.

Everyone thought it was normal.

But none of them expected that there would always be someone superior.

They were used to bullying ordinary people freely, but when faced with those of higher status, they could only live in fear and trepidation.

The tables turned in an instant, the contrast astonishing everyone.

Liu Yunxi and others were dumbfounded, still unable to process what was happening.

What shocked them even more was Nie Jianghe's attitude.

Who was Nie Jianghe?

If the gap between them and Nie Hongchen was like earth to sky, then the gap between Nie Hongchen and Nie Jianghe was equally vast.

Nie Jianghe stood as tall as the Ninth Heaven, yet when faced with Lin Beichen, he seemed utterly humble. What heights had Lin Beichen reached?

Was it perhaps... the fabled Thirty-Third Heaven where the Heavenly Saints resided?

Everyone stood frozen, not knowing what to do, while Zhao Yilian bit her lips until they almost bled.

She never imagined that the guy Luo Meixiang casually chatted with had such a formidable identity.

Only Luo Meixiang showed a hint of helplessness on her face, but shortly after, she became somewhat curious.

The happenings on Xiang Island had long been relayed back to the mainland, with the sudden fall of the Zheng Clan sparking discussions, and the death of Master Zhou causing a massive uproar on the mainland as well.

Now was the era of the Celestial Gate opening, and under the opening of the Celestial Gate, those who could reach the rank of Grandmaster would not easily get into trouble. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Yet Master Zhou's death shattered people's preconceived notions.

The mainland Grandmasters had little interaction with Master Zhou, and assumed he was like them—all at the Death Gate Realm, having transcended the boundary of life and death.

But they clearly wouldn't know this point; knowing or not didn't prevent their shock.

After the details of the battle were relayed back to the mainland, what really caught their attention was the Heaven and Earth Array on Jiulong Mountain.

Using nine Divine Dragon Steles to suppress Jiulong Mountain's earth vein.

After the Celestial Gate opened, they used Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi along with various sinister energies accumulated in the earth vein to strengthen themselves, transforming into the Power of Heaven and Earth to attack opponents.

This method was unparalleled, and many experts at the Death Gate Realm focused on discussing it. However, the results left them all in fear.

If they fought following this technique, breaking the array in advance would be fortunate; once trapped, they would become prisoners within this Heaven and Earth Array, unable to escape no matter how they struggled.

"You brat, what have you done just now? Did you offend Mr. Lin?"

Nie Jianghe finally noticed something was amiss, looking coldly at Nie Hongchen.

His savage expression seemed ready to tear off Nie Hongchen's face.

Nie Hongchen gritted his teeth and remained silent, yet his deathly pale face already revealed his true thoughts.

"It's nothing much. He just wanted me to kneel, and if I didn't, to throw me into the sea to feed the fish, along with a few of my friends for a swim, then collect our bodies when they washed ashore.

Your son is well-educated, knowing that even the dead need a proper burial. That's quite something."

Lin Beichen said with a cheerful smile, patting Nie Jianghe's shoulder, his face full of intense laughter.

With every sentence he uttered, Nie Jianghe's body trembled more, and by the time Lin Beichen finished and raised his hand, Nie Jianghe suddenly knelt down, almost scared to death.

He had repeatedly warned Nie Hongchen to be careful, not to offend Lin Beichen in any way during this period, but no matter how much he calculated, he never expected that his usually shrewd son would do something so foolish.

Who was Lin Beichen?

Even Master Zhou, when faced with him, was no more than an ant. The Zheng Clan owed him a debt, and he chased them from the mainland to Xiang Island; within three days, they were annihilated.

With such terrifying and unrivaled prowess, so decisive and ruthless, how could their small International Entertainment possibly contend?

"Mr. Lin, he's just a child. I beg you for the sake of his youth, spare us this once."

Nie Jianghe barely held himself together, looking at Lin Beichen with fear and apprehension.

He turned to see Nie Hongchen still standing there dazed like a puppet, his heart filled with boundless anger, and he kicked forward suddenly.

"You foolish troublemaker, if you don't hurry and kneel to Mr. Lin, do I need to beg you?"

Nie Jianghe understood Lin Beichen's terror, and was well aware of the trends in high society.