Chapter 500: Before you hurt my brother, I'll make you reek

Cang Xuan Yu's silhouette was like a bolt of lightning tearing through the heavens, carrying an unstoppable momentum as he stepped into the territory of Tianji Shengyu.

The arrival of his soul body was like a massive stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

Tianji Shengyu, a mysterious and vast holy land for training, gathered countless cultivators.

Some hid away to cultivate, some fought for resources, some explored the unknown; Cang Xuan Yu's arrival immediately drew the attention of many cultivators.

"Have you heard?"

"That genius Cang Xuan Yu of the Cang clan, as soon as he entered Tianji Shengyu, declared he would kill Huang Daxian!" a cultivator whispered in the tavern.

"Huang Daxian?"

"The Huang Daxian who rose to fame in Taiyin Shengdi?" another cultivator replied in surprise.

"That's right, it's him."

"I don't know how he offended Cang Xuan Yu, but it made the Cang clan's future star so furious." a cultivator shook his head, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.

The news spread like wings, quickly spreading throughout Tianji Shengyu.

The cultivators debated endlessly, all wondering what Huang Daxian had done to provoke Cang Xuan Yu into such a massive show of force.

On a towering mountain peak, Cang Xuan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze like lightning, sweeping over the lower Tianji Shengyu.

A cold killing intent emanated from him, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

"Huang Daxian, you took my beloved; this hatred cannot coexist under the same heaven!" Cang Xuan Yu's voice thundered, echoing across the skies of Tianji Shengyu, each word filled with anger and resolve.

His voice spread throughout Tianji Shengyu, countless cultivators were shocked.

Some cultivators on friendly terms with the Cang clan began to secretly inquire, trying to learn the truth.

Meanwhile, those forces that had grudges against the Cang clan began to secretly gloat, hoping the conflict between Cang Xuan Yu and Huang Daxian would bring them some opportunities.

In Taiyin Shengdi, Huang Daxian's name had already become a legend.

Not only was his cultivation profound, but his wisdom was extraordinary, repeatedly resolving crises in the holy land.

Yet he never imagined that he would come to bear such deep enmity with Cang Xuan Yu because of Yuehua Xianzi.

Huang Daxian stood in his cultivation chamber, brows furrowed; Cang Xuan Yu's challenge was not merely a personal grudge but also concerned the delicate relationship between Taiyin Shengdi and the Cang clan. It must be handled carefully, lest this conflict affect his goals.

"Cang Xuan Yu, if you truly wish to fight, what does Huang Daxian have to fear?" Huang Daxian's voice was equally firm.

His figure slowly rose into the air, flying toward the direction where Cang Xuan Yu stood.

The showdown between the two masters was about to erupt.

The gaze of all in Tianji Shengyu focused on the impending great battle.

Whether cultivators supporting Cang Xuan Yu or those supporting Huang Daxian, they all prepared in secret, awaiting the battle's arrival.

And at the center of this storm, Yuehua Xianzi stood silently on the top of the Heaven‑rushing Tower, gazing at the distant sky, a hint of worry flickering in her eyes.

This conflict, she bore an inescapable responsibility, could only silently pray, hoping it would soon be quelled.

The sky of Tianji Shengyu seemed to sense the approaching storm, dark clouds gathering, lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.

"Have you heard?"

"Cang Xuan Yu has already declared he will take Huang Daxian's life!" a cultivator in a blue robe whispered.

"Cang Xuan Yu?"

"He is the pride of the Cang clan; it is said his strength is about to enter the Myriad Laws Realm, his Taiyin Thunder Technique is superb, peerless among his peers." a bearded burly man exclaimed.

"Moreover, Cang Xuan Yu is ruthless; anyone who offends him comes to no good end.

"Huang Daxian this time has probably kicked an iron plate." a slender cultivator shook his head, his tone tinged with sympathy.

"That said, Huang Daxian is no pushover.

"His reputation in Taiyin Shengdi is also considerable; it is said he masters many kinds of spells, especially his sword technique, which has reached the point of controlling thunder with the sword." a young cultivator defended.

"Hmph, so what?

"Cang Xuan Yu's strength in Tianji Shengyu is among the best; although Huang Daxian has some fame in Taiyin Shengdi, here in Tianji Shengyu his meager ability is hardly worth looking at." the bearded man said disdainfully.

"Don't forget, Huang Daxian is Yuehua Xianzi's beloved; Yuehua Xianzi holds a lofty position in Taiyin Shengdi, she might intervene." the young cultivator insisted.

"Hahaha, kid, you're too naive.

"This is Tianji Shengyu, not Taiyin Shengdi.

"Even if Yuehua Xianzi wanted to help, she's too far away." the slender cultivator mocked.

"Besides, Cang Xuan Yu clearly came prepared; the Cang clan behind him wields great power in Tianji Shengyu, for Huang Daxian to survive is as hard as climbing to heaven." the blue‑robed cultivator added.

In Taiyin Shengdi, Elder Yin listened to his subordinates report on the situation in Tianji Shengyu from his secret chamber, the corner of his mouth curling into a sinister smile.

"Good, very good.

"When Cang Xuan Yu makes a move, Huang Daxian is as good as dead." Elder Yin's eyes flashed with ruthlessness: "Huang Daxian, Huang Daxian, you too have your day. You once made me lose face in the holy land; now I will watch you lose both reputation and status with my own eyes."

Elder Yin's subordinates all lowered their heads, daring not to speak further.

They knew Elder Yin's hatred for Huang Daxian had seeped into the marrow.

"Pass the order down, closely monitor the movements in Tianji Shengyu.

"If Huang Daxian runs into trouble, we won't idle either—hmph, we'll have to add some fuel to the fire." Elder Yin said with a cold laugh.

Within Taiyin Shengdi, Huang Daxian's fellow disciples were also discussing this matter.

"Senior brother, Cang Xuan Yu's strength is unfathomable; do you really have confidence in dealing with him?" a junior disciple asked anxiously.

Huang Daxian smiled faintly, a glint of determination in his eyes: "Although Cang Xuan Yu is strong, I, Huang Daxian, am no pushover. This time I want to see what he relies on to be so arrogant."

"Senior brother, we will all support you.

"Most of our fellow disciples in Taiyin Shengdi will not stand by while you are bullied." another disciple clenched his fists, his tone resolute.

Huang Daxian nodded, yet he understood that this time the opponent he faced was no trifling matter.

He must give his all to have a sliver of hope.

He took a deep breath, began to close his eyes and nurture his spirit, adjusting his condition to prepare for the imminent battle.

At the same time, in the council hall of Past Tiger City, Tiger King, Peng King, Ziyang True Person and other strong figures gathered together. They had just received news from the Tianji Shengyu, each with a dark complexion, filled with anger.

"How overbearing this Cang Xuan Yu is!"

"Huang Daxian has no grudge against him, yet he actually wants to take a life!" Tiger King slammed his palm on the table; the force was so great that the table cracked.

"Exactly!"

"Huang Daxian and Heifeng are the elite of our Past Tiger City; how can we let the Cang family bully them like this!" Peng King's eyes were sharp as an eagle, his voice tinged with a cold killing intent.

Ziyang True Person also wore an angry expression; he was the strategist of Past Tiger City, usually calm and composed, but now he could not help but slam the table and rise: "Cang Xuan Yu's move is not only a provocation against Huang Daxian, but also a contempt for our Past Tiger City!"

"We cannot stand by and do nothing!"

"That's right! When have the cultivators of our Past Tiger City ever suffered such humiliation?" a burly cultivator shouted angrily, "Proposal: immediately send someone to give Cang Xuan Yu a taste of his own medicine!"

"Exactly! We cannot let Huang Daxian and Heifeng fight alone!" another cultivator echoed, "They are undercover for the great plan of Past Tiger City; we cannot let them come to harm."

The crowd was stirred up, everyone demanding action.

At that moment, Demon Master Longling slowly rose to his feet, a gleam flashing in his eyes, his voice low and powerful: "Everyone, please stay calm and do not act rashly."

"Cang Xuan Yu's behavior is indeed excessive, but we cannot act blindly."

"Demon Master, what do you mean?" Tiger King asked, frowning.

Demon Master Longling said in a deep voice: "Huang Daxian and Heifeng are undercover in the Taiyin Shengdi, which is crucial to our grand plan."

"Now Cang Xuan Yu's provocation undoubtedly adds pressure on them; we should indeed reduce some trouble for them."

"Demon Master is right; we cannot ruin the grand plan over a moment's anger." Ziyang True Person nodded, "But we absolutely cannot stand by and do nothing; we must take action."

"Exactly! We need to give Cang Xuan Yu a lesson, letting him know our Past Tiger City is not to be trifled with!" A flash of ruthlessness crossed Peng King's eyes.

Demon Master Longling nodded, knowing the crowd's anger came from the heart; they worried about the safety of Huang Daxian and Heifeng, and at the same time felt indignant about Cang Xuan Yu's overbearing behavior.

"Good, since everyone thinks so, then we will give Cang Xuan Yu a taste of his own medicine." Demon Master Longling's gaze swept over the crowd, finally settling on Tiger King and Peng King: "Tiger King, Peng King, you two are responsible for organizing personnel and preparing for action."

"But remember, our goal is to restrain Cang Xuan Yu and protect Huang Daxian and Heifeng; we must not act blindly, causing unnecessary casualties."

"Don't worry, Demon Master."

"We know what to do." Tiger King and Peng King replied in unison.

"Ziyang True Person, you are in charge of planning the concrete operation plan; it must be meticulous, so the Cang family cannot find any leverage." Demon Master Longling then turned to Ziyang True Person.

"Leave it to me." Ziyang True Person nodded, a flash of wisdom in his eyes.

Ziyang True Person stood in the council hall of Past Tiger City, facing the angry crowd, his eyes glimmering with wisdom.

He knew that to deal with such a strong enemy as Cang Xuan Yu, they could not confront him head-on; they should use schemes to weaken his reputation and power.

"Everyone, the reason Cang Xuan Yu wants to move against Huang Daxian is nothing but jealousy and anger."

"He believes Huang Daxian stole the person he loves, which has made him feel unprecedented humiliation." Ziyang True Person said slowly, "Why not take advantage of this and wage a psychological war?"

Everyone's eyes gathered on Ziyang True Person, waiting for his next words.

Ziyang True Person continued: "We can select some eloquent female cultivators to go into every corner of the Universe Cultivation World and spread rumors about Cang Xuan Yu."

"These rumors will describe how Cang Xuan Yu toyed with the feelings of female cultivators, even getting them pregnant, then refusing to acknowledge it and still wanting to kill them."

"Excellent! Truly excellent!" Tiger King slapped his thigh and praised loudly.

"Those female cultivators will show extreme resentment and unwillingness; they will cry out to everyone that Cang Xuan Yu not only betrayed their feelings but also ruthlessly killed their families." A flash of coldness crossed Ziyang True Person's eyes, "We want the entire cultivation world to know that Cang Xuan Yu is a faithless, ruthless person."

"This way, Cang Xuan Yu's reputation will plummet, and his prestige and power will likewise weaken." Peng King nodded.

"At that time, we can secretly help those victimized female cultivators, making them our allies." Ziyang True Person added, "This will not only strike at Cang Xuan Yu, but also win hearts for our Past Tiger City."

Everyone nodded, thinking it was an excellent plan.

Soon Past Tiger City began to act. Some female cultivators were secretly selected; they received careful training, learning how to tell a heartbreaking story and how to display extreme resentment and anger in public.

In every corner of the Universe Cultivation World, these female cultivators began to tell their stories:

"Lord Cang Xuan Yu, how could you treat me like this?"

"The child in my belly is innocent!" a female cultivator wept in a tavern, her voice full of despair and grievance, "You once swore oaths to me by sea and mountain, yet now you want to silence me by killing me—how can you bear it?"

"Everyone, judge for yourselves—Cang Xuan Yu refuses to acknowledge it and still wants to kill my whole family; is there any heavenly principle left?" another female cultivator cried out in the market, her eyes brimming with tears, moving everyone around her.

"I only want to seek justice—why does Lord Cang Xuan Yu treat me like this?"

"My child, my poor child!" a female cultivator knelt in the square of the cultivation world, her voice piercing, making those who heard feel deep sympathy.

Also, in a remote city of the Tianji Shengyu, a female cultivator with tearful eyes, her voice trembling with sobs, yet loud enough for those nearby to hear clearly:

"Lord Cang Xuan Yu, how can you be so ruthless?"

"Our child, our child!" she flung herself to the ground, sobbing heart-wrenchingly, as if pouring out all her grievance and pain, "You promised to care for us mother and child, yet now you want to exterminate us—how can I go on living?"

The onlooking cultivators murmured, some shaking their heads and sighing, others showing sympathetic expressions.

The female cultivators' lament resonated with them, and many began to doubt Cang Xuan Yu.

"This Cang Xuan Yu is utterly heartless, actually treating a weak woman like this." an onlooking cultivator whispered.

"Yeah, I heard he recently also wants to kill Huang Daxian; it seems this person is truly ruthless." another cultivator agreed.

In a teahouse, another female cultivator was relating her story to a group of cultivators, her voice mingling grief and anger:

"Lord Cang Xuan Yu, how could you do such a thing? I gave you my all, yet you treat me and my child like this." Her eyes filled with tears, but more so with anger and resentment, "You not only refuse to acknowledge our child, but also send people to hunt me down—you are trying to wipe us out completely!"

The cultivators in the teahouse were moved by her emotion, all casting sympathetic glances.

Some female cultivators even felt the same, stepping forward to comfort her and jointly condemning Cang Xuan Yu's heartlessness.

"This is really excessive—how can such a man be called a genius of the cultivation world?" a female cultivator said indignantly.

"Exactly, his behavior is practically smearing black on our cultivation world." another cultivator resentfully agreed.

At a training ground in the Tianji Shengyu, a group of cultivators were sparring when a female cultivator suddenly rushed into the field, her eyes filled with despair:

"Lord Cang Xuan Yu, why do you treat me like this?"

"I only wanted to give my child a name; why are you so heartless?" Her wailing was piercing, causing the cultivators present to halt their actions and turn their attention to her plight.

"Is this true?"

"How could Cang Xuan Yu possibly do such a thing?" a young cultivator asked in surprise.

"Ah, looks can be deceiving, and the sea cannot be measured by a bucket," an older cultivator sighed, shaking their head.

The female cultivators' weeping and slander were like a carefully staged play, performed in every corner of Tianji Shengyu.

Their performance was highly infectious, causing more and more cultivators to develop a negative opinion of Cang Xuan Yu.

When the incident occurred, these stories quickly spread throughout Tianji Shengyu, and Cang Xuan Yu's reputation began to be questioned. Many began to doubt whether this Cang Clan genius, known for his coldness, was truly as heartless and unjust as the rumors claimed.

As for Cang Xuan Yu, facing these rumors that spread like wildfire, he felt an unprecedented pressure, and his anger made his eyes turn red.

"Investigate, investigate this seat thoroughly—find out who is slandering this seat!"

He now stood on a lone peak in Tianji Shengyu, his eyes filled with the fire of anger, as if he wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.

Violent spiritual Qi swirled around his body, forming small vortices that lifted the surrounding rocks and dust.

"Rumor-mongers! I will make you pay!" His voice thundered like a clap of lightning, shaking the entire mountain peak. His fists were clenched tight, nails digging deep into his palms, blood dripping from between his fingers, yet he seemed to feel no pain.

"Lord Cang Xuan Yu, something's wrong!" a cultivator of the Cang Clan flew up to the peak in a panic, his face full of alarm, "Those rumors have already spread throughout Tianji Shengyu; now everyone is talking about your private affairs."

"What?" A flash of ruthlessness crossed Cang Xuan Yu's eyes, and a terrifying killing intent suddenly emanated from him, "Go kill those rumor-mongers, let them know the price of slandering me!"

"Sir, please think twice!" the cultivator urged urgently, "Now is not the time to act impulsively; we must uncover the mastermind behind this, otherwise such rumors will continue."

「Uncover the mastermind?

Hmph, now I will make those who dare to act arrogantly before me know that I, Cang Xuan Yu, am not to be provoked!" A strong pillar of light suddenly burst from Cang Xuan Yu's body, shooting straight into the heavens, his anger having reached its peak.

His figure vanished instantly from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in a prosperous city.

His gaze swept over the crowd like a sharp blade, he let out a cold snort, and in a flash he darted toward the tea house.

That speed was like lightning, kicking up a gust of wind that overturned the stalls on the street.