Dao Lord Taichu smiled. "I still have even more terrifying methods I haven't used yet. Do you want to try them?"
"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you can't possibly be my match!" Du Shaoyu gritted his teeth and lunged at Dao Lord Taichu again.
"Then come and try," Dao Lord Taichu said calmly.
Du Shaoyu charged at Dao Lord Taichu, gathering a ball of flame between his hands and blasting it toward him. The scorching fireball was immensely powerful.
Dao Lord Taichu sneered. His figure flickered as he easily dodged the fireball, then struck Du Shaoyu in the chest with a punch.
"Ah... you... you actually injured me!" Du Shaoyu clutched his wounded chest and cried out in pain.
His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Dao Lord Taichu, as if he wanted to devour him alive.
"Hahaha, what a joke. What are you, thinking you can contend with me? You really don't know your own limits!" Dao Lord Taichu said with a cold sneer.
Tears welled up in Du Shaoyu's eyes. He had never suffered such humiliation. He had always been a fearless Young Master who regarded himself as supreme, but today, he had fallen flat on his face.
Seeing the many Du Family servants watching from the sidelines, Du Shaoyu hurriedly shouted at his subordinates, "What are you standing around for? Take these two down, now!"
At his command, the Du Family servants surrounded Dao Lord Taichu and Yang Qianyu.
Dao Lord Taichu's face turned icy as he looked at the servants closing in on him. "Since that's the case, I'll send you on your way!"
Holding his sword, he charged into the crowd and slashed out, sending waves of sword qi howling forth.
Dao Lord Taichu's sword qi was exceedingly sharp. The moment the