Chapter 147 A glint of cold light appeared first, followed by a spear thrust like a dragon.

The Thirty-Six Paths of the Mad Demon Staff Technique were as the name suggested—mad and demonic. When fighting, one wouldn't even recognize their own son.

Iron Mountain Fang's eyes were heartless and crazed.

He had so many sons and grandsons that the death of one didn't hurt him at all!

In years past, he hadn't even cared about the children he had killed with his own hands.

Besides, it didn't matter even if all his children and grandchildren died. He still had decades to live, and during that time, he could father plenty more.

Boom!

Inside the great hall, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly erupted.

Before the iron staff could touch his eldest son's body, the son exploded with a bang. A violent explosive force blew the Mad Demon Staff Technique into disarray.

Amidst the sky full of shredded flesh, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared.

Then, the spear struck like a dragon!

What?!!

Iron Mountain Fang's eyes showed horror. Before he could even scream, his body was pierced by a silver spear light.

Bang!

He followed in his son's footsteps, exploding into a mist of blood.

"No! I can still father..."

Iron Mountain Fang's last words stuck in his throat; he had no time to finish.

I can still father more good sons!!!

[Killed the villainous Grandmaster of the Fang Family Fortress. Extremely satisfying. Experience +10,000]

In the empty hall, a young figure in white robes appeared at some unknown moment, his features handsome and his heroic spirit imposing.

He held a long spear coiled with a golden dragon in his hand.

The shaft was pitch black and wrapped by a golden dragon. The spear guard was a dragon's head, fierce and terrifying, with the spear tip emerging from the dragon's mouth, glinting with a chilling light.

What a fine spear!

What a handsome young man wielding it!

Yan Chu was very satisfied with this strike.

Even though it was only a Minor Achievement of the Stunning Shot, its lethality was already astonishing.

Of course, the one who died was only a Grandmaster, so he couldn't yet test the true power of the Stunning Shot. Next, he would have to find a Great Grandmaster to test his spear.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

At this moment, Willow Tiger looked at Yan Chu with a solemn expression.

Of course, at this moment, Yan Chu had changed his appearance.

He was now known as Zhao Zilong of Changshan!

After all, the spear techniques the Blade Demon Yan Chu was skilled in were different from Zhao Zilong's; they weren't the same category.

That strike just now—if Willow Tiger had dodged even slightly slower...

When the spear flower exploded, it certainly would have heavily injured him.

Because he had already sensed that the spear tip's sharpness had locked onto him. It was fortunate he had seen the opportunity and dodged quickly.

This person's spear arts might not be incredibly sophisticated, but his overall strength and combat instincts made him a formidable enemy, the likes of which Willow Tiger had rarely met in his life.

"Does my brother have some grudge against the Fang Family Fortress?"

"I am Willow Tiger, the Hall Master of the Northeast Branch of the First Uprising Gang. If the Fang Family Fortress has offended Your Excellency, my First Uprising Gang will never show them favoritism. Your Excellency may dispose of them as you wish; I shall take my leave now!"

Saying this, Willow Tiger cupped his hands and prepared to walk toward the hall's entrance.

The hall doors were wide open now, the autumn wind was chilly, and the thick scent of blood from outside had already drifted in.

The guards outside the hall had been wiped out completely.

Sounds could still be heard further away; the clan probably hadn't been exterminated yet.

However, Willow Tiger didn't plan to interfere. This mysterious powerhouse's strength was shocking, and he didn't want to clash with him.

Although the First Uprising Gang's slogan was 'Loyalty Above All'...

Everyone knew that slogans were just things you listened to.

That was how it was in the Jianghu: you flatter me, I praise you.

When meeting, everyone acts like brothers, but backstabbing is inevitable!

Iron Mountain Fang had offended someone and had been hunted down by his enemy; he deserved to die, and no one else could be blamed.

Forget about avenging him—if Hero Willow didn't kick him while he was down or loot the Fang Family Fortress, he was already being incredibly righteous.

Swish!

Just as Willow Tiger stepped forward to leave, a flash of cold light arrived first. The spear pierced out like a dragon, its sharp point aimed straight for his heart.

"Presumptuous! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

Willow Tiger roared. He had already tried to leave, yet this person was still relentless.

In that case, let's see who has the better skills!

His nickname was 'Iron Palm, Benevolent Heart,' and his skills were naturally all centered in his pair of iron palms.

At this moment, he struck out with a palm print. It was heavy and powerful, like a mountain crashing down, colliding violently with the spear light.

Boom!

The spear flower exploded, and the palm print shattered.

The entire hall, along with the acre-sized courtyard outside, disintegrated instantly. Terrifying dust and smoke scattered outward, causing the very weather to change.

"Who is it?!!"

"That's Grandfather's courtyard! Who is fighting there?"

"Is it the Fortress Master? Hurry over and look!!"

On the outskirts of the Fang Family Fortress, Iron Mountain Fang's Disciples and many of his descendants saw the fluctuations from the battle. Some rushed toward it, while others saw the bad omen and fled.

"What a fine spear! What a fine spear technique!"

Willow Tiger's voice came from within the thick dust, carrying a hint of excitement.

After that one exchange, he had understood something.

The young man before him did not seem invincible.

The opponent's True Qi was shockingly thick, and his cultivation was likely even above his own, but his spear technique was actually somewhat mediocre. Although its power was immense, it hadn't been mastered yet.

He was merely a Great Grandmaster with high cultivation but ordinary martial arts.

Perhaps he had relied on pills to boost his level.

He couldn't be compared to Willow Tiger's solid Foundation, built through bitter cultivation.

"If this is all you have, then this Hall Master will teach you the rules of the Jianghu and let you know who you cannot afford to offend!"

"Today, I shall avenge my Brother Fang!"

With that, Willow Tiger's Aura fully erupted. He swept his palm out, and the palm wind howled. The dark palm prints flickered with a black light, looking as if they were cast from molten iron, their power oppressive.

Yan Chu curled his lip. His figure swayed lightly, easily breaking free from the pressure of the palm strike, and he landed on a rooftop hundreds of meters away.

[Stunning Shot (Minor Achievement 2648/6000)]

"Upgrade Stunning Shot to Perfection!"

With a thought from Yan Chu, countless memories of practicing the spear flooded into his mind.

The tip of the overlord spear in his hand flickered with sharpness, seemingly forming a mental connection with him.

Yan Chu looked up, revealing a meaningful smile.

Boom!

At that moment, the iron palm struck empty air, leaving a hundred-meter-wide palm print on the ground.

"Hmm? Trying to run?!"

Seeing Yan Chu land in the distance, a sinister look appeared on Willow Tiger's face.

You killed the master of the Fang Family Fortress in front of me and still want to run? How could it be that easy?

I just hadn't figured out your strength earlier.

Now that I know your spear technique is mediocre, there is absolutely no way I'll let you escape!

Willow Tiger soared into the air, striking down with several powerful, massive palm prints in succession. The entire Fang Family Fortress was under the suppression of the palm prints, and everyone trembled with fear at the terrifying display of a Great Grandmaster.

"Don't worry! I'll send you to your grave right now!"

Yan Chu kicked the butt of the spear, and the overlord spear spun in his palm, its cold light flickering.

"What is that?"

In mid-air, Willow Tiger watched the long spear in Yan Chu's hand move like a dragon, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

But at this point, he was like an arrow on the string; he had to fire.

With a shift in thought, his palm power became even more ferocious.

The iron palm, famous in the Jianghu, pressed down. The sky turned pitch black, and the giant palm formed from boundless Aura was visible in every detail, sealing off all of Yan Chu's paths of retreat.

At that moment, the long spear in Yan Chu's hand finally moved.

Boom!

The spear's sharp point thrust out suddenly, transforming into a brilliant flower in mid-air.

Compared to the giant palm, this flower was insignificant, but no one could ignore its beauty.

It was a kind of stunning beauty.

Bang!