Chapter 84

In the middle of the night, inside the small thatched hut, a rumbling sound like thunder emanated from his body, the sound deafening, and a red mist emerged from his body, illuminating half the sky.

An hour later, his body began to emit various strange sounds, such as dragon roars and elephant trumpets, as if a golden dragon was roaring and a giant elephant was stomping the ground. A golden light shot up from his body, shining brilliantly.

The unusual phenomena lasted for a full day and night before dissipating. On the third morning, Tanggu opened his eyes, and in an instant, they turned a faint golden color.

He threw a punch.

In an instant, the sky and earth changed color, the wind rose, and the clouds moved. "Rumble," the entire thatched hut was swept away, and then "crack," the pillars shattered, and the thatched hut collapsed with a loud noise.

A white figure flashed, and Tanggu's figure appeared outside. Watching the thatched hut slowly collapse and become a pile of disordered grass, Tanggu's eyes were complex, staring at his hands, which had become as clear as jade, with golden light seemingly flowing beneath the skin.

After staring at the spot for a long time, Tanggu slowly left.

A short while later, Tanggu's figure appeared in the western part of the town.

He searched for the large willow tree, fortunately, the small wooden boat was still there.

He jumped off the large rock and pushed the small wooden boat, which was parked under the shade of the tree. After a few "creaks," the wooden oars broke the water, and the small boat left the shore, quickly moving away from the coast and heading toward the distant fog.

A short while later, blackness appeared in the distance, which was the fog island he remembered.

"Creack," the small wooden boat hit the reef, Tanggu untied the rope and got off the boat, leaped ashore, and looked around. Seeing no one else, he began to dig in the direction he remembered.

His current hands had the strength of ten thousand pounds. One strike was more powerful than an iron shovel, and even the hardest mud and sand could not withstand his hands.

With a "thud," a deep pit was formed.

Not long after, a large hole appeared before his eyes. "Crack," his hand touched a hard object, and a purple glow emerged. Tanggu's heart leaped with joy, and he dug even faster.

After a short while, the purple glow grew larger, and the shape of the purple bow was revealed. The golden-yellow string and the jade-like body of the bow, even after being buried for so long, remained as bright and new as ever.

He scooped up a few buckets of seawater to wash the bow, and the bow's body returned to its original cleanliness, and it seemed even newer. Even the oil paper cloth that Tanggu had placed underneath it was undamaged.

The deep pit continued to expand, and finally, the entire bow was completely exposed. Tanggu stopped, stood in place, took two deep breaths, and then gathered strength in his arms.

"Whoosh!"

Between his arms, two dragon-shaped waves of energy suddenly shot out, and his muscles instantly swelled, increasing by a full fold. Then, he spread his legs, bent his waist, lowered his hands, and forcefully lifted the bow body, gathering strength and pulling!

"Crack!"

The sound of tendons and bones tearing came from his muscles. The weight of the purple bow was beyond imagination, and even with his current strength, he could hardly move it at all.

However, Tanggu was not discouraged. A faint red light flashed across his face, and his arms suddenly swelled again. His entire body's essence and energy surged like a dragon, rushing to his hands and arms.

"Open!"

With a loud shout, golden light surged between Tanggu's hands, and the sounds of dragon roars and elephant trumpets echoed. The energy then poured into the giant bow below.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, and the giant bow was finally moved. Ten thousand purple rays of light fell, and the entire small island trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Tanggu's arms were exhausted, and the purple bow fell back into the deep pit with a "bang," deepening the ground and crushing several large rocks into powder.

"I don't believe it! I must take you away today."

Tanggu gritted his teeth, quietly gathered his breath, and after a long while, he gathered strength again to lift the purple bow. However, he failed again. The purple bow emitted a divine glow, extremely resistant, and emitted a terrifying aura, falling back down once more.

Once, twice, three times.

After fifteen attempts.

Tanggu was panting heavily, sweat streaming down his forehead, and his long hair covered his eyes. However, the purple bow still lay in the deep pit, and although it had almost been lifted a few times, it always fell short. Instead, the pit had sunk another four to five feet.

"This won't work!"

Tanggu frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He took out some blood-red powder from his pocket and smeared it on his arms. His tendons and bones immediately turned a terrifying iron blue. After putting away the powder, he walked to the deep pit again, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and widened his eyes. He gripped his hands.

"Open!"

The sound was like thunder. Tanggu's arms suddenly split open, the muscles twisted like old vines, and the blood veins were exposed. The blood-red powder emitted a red light, seeping into his skin, and Tanggu's arm strength surged!

"Whoosh!"

He turned into a golden figure, and in the next moment, the giant bow slowly lifted under his hands, the light flickering, the sun in the sky dimming, and sand and stones flew around. "Whistling," strange black winds continuously rotated around the purple bow.

Tanggu's two arms were almost broken, but he refused to give up. With another roar, the primordial energy in his body surged like a tide toward his arms, the power of the first level of the Heavenly Dragon and Elephant Technique reaching its limit.

Dragons roared, and elephants trumpeted. Tanggu suddenly gathered strength, and the giant bow suddenly paused, then flipped. Tanggu's body suddenly squatted, and "crack, crack..." the sound of bones breaking came, and the purple bow fell on his back, almost making him fall forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, he knew this was not the time to spit blood. If he lost his breath, he would never be able to lift the bow today. His eyes flashed with divine light, and Tanggu straightened his back with great effort, turned his hand, and a gray long cloth instantly wrapped around, layer by layer, covering the purple bow.

The purple light slowly disappeared and was covered. Finally, Tanggu completely carried the purple bow, as if carrying a mountain.

He walked forward with a staggering gait, leaving a footprint with each step, but his eyes were abnormally determined. In his palm, a purple bone glowed, and the weight on his body gradually became lighter.

A short while later, Tanggu boarded the small boat. The boat jolted, almost capsizing, and water immediately entered.

However, the purple bone in Tanggu's palm emitted a strange light, enveloping the boat, and it slowly recovered. Tanggu steered the boat and turned to return to Stone Rock Town.

An hour later, Tanggu returned to Stone Rock Town.

His eyes flickered, and he glanced at the huge "Du" family residence at the western end of the town, his eyes flashing.

"It's time to settle this score."

With this thought, he carried the purple bow and slowly walked toward the Du family residence, each step causing the ground to rumble, like a giant elephant stomping the ground, the green bricks on the ground cracking. However, Tanggu's eyes became brighter.

A terrifying killing aura, like a sharp sword, pointed at the Du family residence as he approached, overwhelming the sky and earth.

"Du Yushan, come out and face your death!"

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