Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 589: Ch-588: Public Beating

"Tian Chenyu, do you dare fight me in the arena?" Tian Yang shouted in an unwilling voice as he saw Wang Ming walking away. Hearing his words, Wang Ming stopped and said in a mocking voice, "Even when you ganged up on me, you could not touch even a hair, but you think you can fight me one-on-one?"

Tian Yang's face turned red in anger as he said, "I was caught off guard by your strange technique. In the arena, we can go all out and fight to the death!"

The arena had a function that could revive participants if they died, a mechanism similar to the Wu Family training grounds.

"Fine," Wang Ming said coldly.

Wang Ming and Tian Yang walked toward the stage, and there were many people already waiting for them.

"Looks like your lackeys want to humiliate you in front of everyone, as they spread the information of the match," Wang Ming said in a mocking tone.

"You filthy half-blood!" Tian Yang clenched his fist as he glared at Wang Ming with murderous intent. He understood the meaning behind Wang Ming's words—that he was bound to be beaten by Tian Chenyu.

As soon as they stepped onto the stage, there were mixed reactions from the crowd.

"Hey, look, isn't that Tian Yang and Tian Chenyu?"

"Ah, what are they doing both on the death stage?"

"Do they intend to fight to the death?"

"Are you living under a rock? Didn't the lackeys of Tian Yang spread the word of their match? Looks like even the elders and the clan head are here."

"Who do you think will win?"

"It should be Tian Chenyu, right?"

"Normally, it should be. He is at the Pure Core Realm while Tian Yang is at the Golden Core Realm—there is a massive gap. But what if he uses some underhanded methods?"

"What underhanded methods?"

"Like using artifacts that have attacks of powerful cultivators recorded, or life-saving treasures."

"That's not underhanded, it's allowed, you know."

"Tian Chenyu, all the best!"

"Tian Chenyu, I love you! Get me pregnant!"

"Holy—girls, calm down a bit!"

"Tsk, shut up, you are just jealous."

Wang Ming looked around, and his eyes caught the clan head and his master, Du Hai, in the crowd watching the show.

"This bastard..." Tian Xue cast a cold glance at Tian Yang. He was very displeased and angry with him for challenging Tian Chenyu, whom he had pinned his hopes on for the rise of the Tian Clan. If anything happened to him, it would be a huge loss for them. Even though he knew Tian Yang could not beat Tian Chenyu due to the massive difference in cultivation, there were still techniques that could injure him, which was unacceptable.

Tian Yang, who was gritting his teeth and staring at Tian Chenyu, suddenly felt a shiver run down his spine. He looked around and broke out in cold sweat when he saw the clan head looking at him with a cold expression.

'Fuck... I messed up. At least I have to beat him badly.' Tian Yang, seeing the expressions on the elders' and clan head's faces, knew he was going to be punished after the match. So if he was already getting punished, he would at least take down Wang Ming.

'I will use that. Even though he will revive after dying, I will make sure he dies painfully first and cause some internal damage,' Tian Yang thought with a grim smile.

"What… ugh!" Tian Yang was preparing to bring out an item from his storage space, but before he could react, he saw Tian Chenyu vanish from his place and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Tian Yang coughed up blood after falling down. He could feel that some of his bones had broken from Tian Chenyu's attack just now.

However, before he could even get back up, Wang Ming was in front of him again with his fist already raised.

"Wa-wait!" Tian Yang subconsciously raised his arms above his head in a defensive manner, but a leg came flying at his chest when he was expecting Tian Chenyu to strike down with his fist.

"Agh!"

Pain immediately spread throughout his body, as he felt like his chest had been crushed by a boulder, and he coughed up even more blood.

"I am not done yet!" Wang Ming continued to strike Tian Yang without mercy, releasing all of his built-up stress that his new identity had faced all these years, especially the bullying when he was weak.

The audience fell silent at this moment. They were all shocked by the brutal beating of Tian Yang, and some of them couldn't even believe their eyes.

"T-That Tian Chenyu… has he always been this vicious?"

"I don't know… this is the first time I've seen him fight."

"My heavens, I have never seen such a brutal beating before."

"Why aren't they stopping the match? It's clear that Tian Chenyu is the victor."

"Tian Yang is not unconscious yet. He purposely held back—I think he wants to humiliate him further."

"Damn, what grudge does he have against his own half-brother?"

"He deserved it. That guy was always so smug, and I have seen him bully Tian Chenyu in the past. If I had the chance, I would also beat him like that."

"Honestly, I would rather he knock me out than suffer such an embarrassing beating."

Tian Chenyu launched countless strikes at Tian Yang, tossing his body around the field like some kind of stress-relieving puppet.

Once he was satisfied, Tian Chenyu stopped attacking and wiped the sweat from his face. Tian Yang stood up as he was finally free from the relentless assault and looked at Tian Chenyu with bloodshot eyes.

"You..! You son of a bitch! How dare you humiliate me like this! I will never forgive you!" Tian Yang roared in anger once he could finally speak again.

He immediately brought out a vial from his space ring.

Tian Xue and the elders' eyes immediately contracted to the size of pinpricks when they saw the vial.

"That's—"

Before they could react, Tian Yang tossed the vial, which smashed in front of Tian Chenyu, and from the black liquid, thick black smoke rapidly emitted, enveloping Tian Chenyu.