Chapter 87

"Boom!" Amidst countless sparks, Tang Gu took two steps back.

And Du Jia's ancestor, "Blood Palm" Du Yushan, his face flashed with a moment of ashen color, his body flew backward, standing far away on the eaves of a house.

His blood-red clothes fluttered, his sleeves danced, his eagle-like gaze fixed on Tang Gu, and he said calmly, "Among the younger generation, apart from that girl from the Ning family, your strength is indeed unmatched. However, this time, your opponent is me!"

With a cold laugh, he said, "Come again!"

As soon as the words were spoken, he pounced down again, his entire body transforming into a streak of blood-red light. Lightning and thunder crisscrossed between his fingers, forming a web that split the surrounding air with a series of explosions.

Seeing this, Tang Gu was not afraid. He raised his sword to meet the attack, the long sword in his hand transforming into a black lotus, colliding with the web of lightning in the air.

"Crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack..." Amidst the loud hum, Tang Gu and Du Yushan engaged in battle again.

Tang Gu stood firm, his sword either striking or slashing, producing a continuous series of strange sounds, with sword beams flying in all directions.

The sword energy pierced the sky, cutting the surrounding space into fragments, like broken curtains.

On the opposite side, "Blood Palm" Du Yushan's martial skills were even more terrifying. His palm moved with his shadow, and the lightning between his fingers formed a blue cage, enveloping Tang Gu's entire body. Sparks continuously burst from his body, gradually causing numbness.

If it weren't for his early cultivation of the Heavenly Dragon Elephant Technique, which made his physique extremely strong, he would have already collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed.

"Blood Palm" Du Yushan gradually felt impatient. How could he maintain his dignity if he couldn't defeat a martial arts junior in dozens of moves?

With a cold snort, lightning in his palm suddenly intensified, and he struck out with a palm, a disdainful smile on his face, saying coldly, "Lie down!"

As he spoke, thunder roared continuously, and blue lightning, shimmering with purple light, shot down at Tang Gu, its power several times stronger than before.

However, seeing such power, Tang Gu was not moved. He raised his head, staring at the giant palm in the sky, and smiled slightly, "Is that so? Not necessarily!"

As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulder, and a long gray cloth bag behind him suddenly vibrated, emitting a faint purple mist, like clouds, like fog, like dragons, like snakes, shooting out.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion, the purple mist and the giant palm collided in mid-air, causing a fierce wind to rise, sand and stones flying, and several courtyards of the Du family estate were destroyed in an instant.

In the next moment, Du Yushan let out a muffled groan, the giant palm he struck out instantly turned to ashes, and he retreated several steps, a trace of fresh blood appearing at the corner of his mouth, clearly suffering a significant loss.

At the peak of the fifth level of Qi Dao, against the initial level of the fifth level of Qi Dao, he suffered a loss.

Seeing this, Du Yushan was first surprised, then furious.

"Impossible! What weapon is that?"

His eyes filled with shock and doubt, he looked at the gray cloth bag behind Tang Gu, but could not see through what was inside.

However, after using several powerful moves, not only did he fail to defeat the young man, but he also made himself look foolish, which made him furious.

"Good, very good, to force me to use this move, you have earned your death. Since that's the case, let's end it here!"

He laughed angrily, and as he spoke, countless silver runes suddenly rose from his body. These silver runes burned like flames, and the momentum of "Blood Palm" Du Yushan kept rising, rising.

In the blink of an eye, he had already surpassed the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Dao.

Finally, he stopped at the middle level of the sixth level of Qi Dao, looking at Tang Gu as if he were a dead man, slowly raised his left palm, and struck out with a palm.

Du Yushan's famous palm technique, a low-grade third-class martial skill, "Blood-Breaking Divine Palm!"

A giant blood palm struck out, continuously expanding, firmly locking onto Tang Gu, a terrifying aura overflowing, making it impossible for him to move.

The entire Du family estate trembled at this moment, and the onlookers almost fell to their knees.

The power of this palm was so great that the sky and earth changed color, and everyone's faces changed.

"Bad!"

In the distance, in the estates of the noble families, several ancestors frowned at this scene.

A square-faced old man muttered, "To deal with a junior, Old Du actually used such a secret technique, it's really overkill!"

Another round-faced old man sighed, "Yes, but to force him to use such a secret technique, this young man is indeed a genius. It's a pity that he will be destroyed like this."

In another place, a purple-robed old man shook his head, "It's too late. Even if the old man from the Martial Academy wants to save him, he can't... Once this technique is used, there is no enemy, either the white-clothed young man opposite him lies down, or he lies down, there is no other choice."

In the depths of the Martial Academy, the old man in the hemp robe, seeing this scene, could not help but stand up, his expression filled with shock and anger.

"Du Yushan, you dare..."

However, with such a long distance, it was already too late, and he felt a mix of shock and anger, his aura becoming terrifying without any wind.

This old man in the hemp robe was none other than the cave guardian that Tang Gu had seen in front of the Snowman Cave.

And his true identity was precisely the current head of the Martial Academy, at the initial level of the sixth level of Qi Dao, "Kunwu Sword" Sikong Zhengxing.

...

"What is this?"

In the Du family estate, seeing the momentum of "Blood Palm" Du Yushan suddenly rising, Tang Gu was also instantly surprised, and after a moment, he finally understood, feeling somewhat shocked.

"To deal with me, he actually used such a secret technique, isn't he afraid of the aftereffects?"

In this world, there are always some secret techniques that can stimulate potential and overdraw life. Tang Gu's "Blood Thirst Technique" is one such technique, and Du Yushan's current "Blood Burning Secret Technique" is another.

In a desperate situation, Tang Gu gritted his teeth and finally began to emit a faint blood light all over his body, fully activating the "Blood Thirst Technique."

A strange blood-red light suddenly burst from his body, carrying a destructive aura, instantly matching the "Blood Palm" Du Yushan, and even surpassing him.

"Ah!"

From all directions, in all the estates, countless voices of surprise echoed, and more people let out exclamations at the changes in Tang Gu.

Tang Gu's hair instantly turned from black to gray, then slowly to white, and his momentum suddenly rose to a terrifying level.

With a light flick of his fingers, he pointed his Dark Cloud Iron Sword.

"Swish!"

An incredibly powerful purple sword energy curved and twisted in mid-air, like a zigzag lightning bolt, cutting through space.

A huge white channel split the sky, and the purple sword energy directly reached Du Yushan, colliding with the giant blood palm he struck out in mid-air.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the earth shook, the grass and trees were destroyed, the sun and moon lost their light, and the entire Stone Rock Town trembled violently, with many houses collapsing instantly.

Amidst the dust, a white-clothed figure shot up into the sky, crossing the broken wall of the Du family estate, and rushed towards the outskirts of the town. From a distance, Tang Gu's voice could be heard:

"Du Yushan, today I will not kill you, but I will cripple your cultivation. Next time you plot against others, think of yourself today.

Today, I will only give you a lesson, so that you will not be so arrogant in the future. If I see you acting recklessly again, I will destroy your Du clan!"

As the voice faded, it suddenly became stern, and the white figure disappeared into the distant forest, the last word "clan" barely audible.

This young white-clothed figure was none other than one of the combatants, Tang Gu!

"What happened?" Everyone looked at each other, and when the dust settled, they all looked up and were stunned.

The entire Du family estate was like it had been plowed, and Du Yushan lay on a pile of rubble, covered in blood, his face pale as if he had aged several decades.

Embedded in his body were four or five broken sword fragments, piercing through his pectoral muscles.

Although his life was not in danger, it was clear that he could no longer cultivate.

The loss of a lifetime of cultivation was a punishment even more severe than death, and the outcome of this battle was a shock, almost unbelievable.

The final victor was that young man!

Not only were all the onlookers stunned, but even the old men in the estates were also shocked.

"This..."

This result was something none of them had expected.

In the Du family estate, all the Du clan disciples stood dumbfounded, looking at the once prosperous and wealthy Du family estate, now reduced to ruins, like they had lost their souls, with no spirit left.

And the Du family ancestor, who had fainted, was even more pale, with no trace of blood left in his face.

"The Du family is finished!"

In the shadows, someone sighed. The young man had already fled, and even though they knew he might be injured, no one dared to pursue him.

And once he left, the young man never returned.

No one knew where he went, and it was only years later that a name, "Tang Gu," was faintly heard from afar... but no one could be sure if it was him.

Because that young man's identity was too glorious, so glorious that no one dared to believe it.

On the same day, the Water family's daughter, Water Xue, disappeared unexpectedly. On her father's desk, only a simple letter and a wooden box containing hundreds of Nine-Transmutation Mystic Pills were left.

"Father, I am unfilial and cannot serve you daily. I leave these hundred Nine-Transmutation Mystic Pills, which can cure your illness. Father, please understand!"

The Water family was shaken.

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