The palm technique exhibited by Tang Er is called the Heavenly Thunder Palm. Like rolling thunder, once unleashed, it is akin to a palm-sized thunderstorm. One palm strike brings forth the roaring thunder, with power akin to a Heavenly God’s descent, or a thunder deity’s wrath, capable of destroying the world. Ordinary people under this palm strike likely wouldn’t even have a chance to react, being instantly pulverized by the Heavenly Thunder Palm.

Unfortunately, this time Tang Er faced Lu Tianxing, who neither evaded nor dodged, as if he was paralyzed by fear. But above his head, True Qi surged up, transforming into the Creation God Tripod, a mystical aura enshrouding his entire body.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Thunder Palm also descended fiercely at that instant, slamming heavily onto the Creation God Tripod. Instantly, the entire Tripod shook violently, countless purple lightning bolts crashing down, exploding with resounding booms on Lu Tianxing’s body, vast and tumultuous. The Qi Force reverberated in all directions, causing the cement ground beneath Lu Tianxing’s feet to instantly erupt into deep pits.

Enveloped by purple lightning, like an ocean of electricity, layer upon layer of explosions sounded sharply in the night, demonstrating the terrifying power of Tang Er.

Wrapped in lightning, Lu Tianxing only felt waves of destructive force constantly surging towards him, madly trying to invade his meridians, aiming to destroy his internal organs completely.

"Humph, with this level of trickery and you think you can defeat me? Wishful thinking."

Lu Tianxing’s body slightly shook, his violent True Qi erupting instantly. The whole person seemed like a fierce beast awakening, an astonishing power erupting from Lu Tianxing’s body, shattering the surrounding purple lightning into fragments circle by circle.

"What!"

Tang Er’s mouth uttered incredulous words, immediately sensing an overwhelmingly menacing aura coming toward him, a look of disbelief uncontrollably appearing on his face.

Before coming to Qin Island, Tang Qingyun had already warned him about Lu Tianxing’s terrifying prowess, particularly emphasizing caution against Lu Tianxing’s defense. In his mind, he had significantly overestimated Lu Tianxing’s defense, yet Tang Er never anticipated that Lu Tianxing’s defense was so formidable that even Heavenly Thunder Palm couldn’t harm him. More terrifying was the concentration level of Lu Tianxing’s True Qi, undeniably possessing the quality of the late stage of mythical level.

However, Lu Tianxing’s current strength was merely at the middle stage of mythical level, having True Qi quality comparable to the late stage. If Lu Tianxing stepped into the late stage of mythical level, how terrifying would he become? Across the entire Tang Family, perhaps only the Tang Family Ancestor could contend with Lu Tianxing, and even Tang Qingyun was unlikely to be his match.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, yet Tang Er’s expression became increasingly cold, his killing intent growing intense. Today, under no circumstances could he allow Lu Tianxing to leave alive, or else, for Tang Qingyun, for Tang Family, it would mean total disaster.

With one hit shattering the pervasive lightning, Lu Tianxing’s eyes filled with a chilling murderous intent, his body shot upward, True Qi surged behind him, transforming into six arms emerging from his back, his aura escalating to its peak in that instant, with an overwhelming murderous intent, crushing toward the airborne Tang Er.

"Want to kill me, Third Young Master of the Lu Family, you don’t have what it takes yet."

Tang Er’s mouth let out a snarling sound, finally holding nothing back, as his five fingers grasped, a longsword appeared in his hand, resembling a Gale, howling out with chilling murderous intent, dazzlingly cutting towards the Unbeatable Emperor Fist.

"Boom!"

The sword light imbued with Gale aura collided fiercely with Lu Tianxing’s Unbeatable Emperor Fist, erupting in a ground-shaking sound, sword Qi scattering across the ground, on the pillars surrounding the villa, immediately etching clear sword marks on the previously indestructible pillars, while the ground was blasted with large holes by the violent True Qi, concrete debris splattered around, sounding alarming and heart-stopping.

The violent Qi Forces collided like gale winds, causing Zhang Yue, Mandala and others to involuntarily retreat, fearing being caught in the fray. Once caught, even if they miraculously survived, they would be gravely wounded.

"Boom!"

Another fierce collision, Lu Tianxing and Tang Er both retreated simultaneously, Lu Tianxing retreated three steps, immediately stabilizing his stature, Tang Er also retreated three steps, but an evident unnatural flush appeared on his face, clearly gaining no advantage in this clash.

"Seems your strength isn’t that remarkable. Tell me, who’s behind you? I think, with the both of your strengths, you wouldn’t have the qualification to scheme against me. Tell me, who’s the mastermind behind this, say it, and I’ll leave you with an intact corpse."

"Humph, mastermind? Third Young Master of the Lu Family, when you’re dead, I naturally will tell you."

Tang Er’s heart was filled with killing intent, his swordsmanship abruptly changed, a forlorn, cold, desolate aura suddenly emanating from him. This icy desolation engulfed the entire space, making people feel an immediate chill from the moon above, as if countless frosts accompanied the moonlight descending upon the earth, invoking an unprecedented chill, the breath exhaled seemed to turn into white mist instantly, making people’s heart involuntarily rise with a sense of moonlit desolation, the whimpering frosts filling the sky.

This move bore a striking similarity to Sima Lingyun’s Four Seasons Sword Technique autumn swordsmanship, yet lacked a hint of icy coldness and contained a mournfulness that prompted an involuntary emergence of ominous, perilous feelings.

An unprecedented killing aura pervaded the mid-air space.

"This swordsmanship, likely won’t be inferior to Sima Lingyun’s Four Seasons Swordsmanship."

Lu Tianxing, squinting his eyes, stood still; the swordsmanship not yet unleashed, he had already felt a looming murderous intent, feeling as if, in that instant, he wasn’t standing inside the villa but on boundlessly desolate ground, overhead a lonely moon hanging, the cold, bleak moonlight cast upon the ground, specks of frosty mist drifting in the air, people’s mood involuntarily changed along with the shifting air.

"Third Young Master of the Lu Family, meet your end."

A ferocious killing intent surged to the extreme in Tang Er’s eyes, with a thought, the lonely moon hanging in the sky suddenly emitted beams of light, illuminating the earth instantly, saturating the space with killing intent. This light transformed into countless strands in an instant, swooping down with a screech, piercing the air, with steel-piercing power roaring forward, specifically breaking Protective True Qi.