Chapter 124: The Madness of Tang Youyou

Tu Zhe had no objections, thinking to himself that by swearing brotherhood with this guy, he would actually have a chance to ruin him in the future.

The two hit it off immediately and took their oaths to heaven, each harboring their own secret agendas, both convinced of their own cleverness, and laughed triumphantly in unison.

Just then, the Ancestor of Thunder arrived and asked what they were laughing about. The two told him they had become sworn brothers. The Ancestor of Thunder looked at Jiang You with a smile and said, "That is a good thing, worth celebrating. Come, come, I shall be your witness, let us go and have a proper drink."

The three followed one another in search of wine.

Little Lei and the three demonesses, along with the demon dragon guards, were drinking nearby. Since the Ancestor of Thunder and the Emperor of Thunder were with their "Chairman," it was not their place to tag along. So, when Tang Youyou, the Heavenly King of the Northwest Gloom, approached and spoke, it immediately infuriated Little Lei.

It must be said that while Tang Youyou was lecherous, he lacked any sense of romance. He believed that with his status as the nephew of the Haotian Jade Emperor and his position as the Heavenly King of the Northwest Gloom, asking for a foreign beauty to play with was hardly a difficult request.

Thus, he spoke rather brazenly, walking straight up to Trishina and saying, "You, come back to the Gloom Heaven with me and be my concubine!"

This statement left everyone stunned, and for a long moment, no one could react.

By the time everyone realized what Tang Youyou had said, it was already too late. They saw Little Lei walk up to him, smiling, holding a goblet of wine. He raised the goblet above his head and tilted it, pouring the jade-like liquid directly over Tang Youyou’s head.

Tang Youyou had never imagined that anyone would dare to treat him with such indignity. With the liquor drenching his head and face, he was so stunned that he didn't even think to dodge.

He looked at the smiling Little Lei in astonishment, feeling the cold liquid dripping down his face. He reached up to wipe it, and finding his hand covered in wine, he was instantly consumed by rage.

Tang Youyou’s face turned the color of liver, his hair stood on end, and he let out a thunderous roar, "I’ll f*ck your mother—"

Tang Youyou had gone mad. He immediately unleashed a powerful technique, his hands making a gesture that caused the water elements in the void to instantly form a massive vortex. An immeasurable amount of water vapor condensed, and in a flash, a thousand-mile frost descended, intending to freeze Little Lei into a block of ice.

But was Little Lei the type to take such a blow lying down? Lightning flashed wildly from his hands, and sparks of electricity crackled in his eyes, instantly shattering the immeasurable ice Tang Youyou had conjured into flying shards.

Tang Youyou was nearly losing his mind. "Damn it all! Someone actually dares to insult me, dares to pour wine on my head! No more talk; I’ll kill you! Even if you were a foreign prince, today I would hack you into eight pieces!"

Roaring like a lunatic, Tang Youyou unleashed one ice technique after another—sometimes ice spears and halberds, sometimes ice blades and snow swords—filling the sky with a flurry of frozen weaponry. Yet, despite the terrifying momentum, he couldn't pull out even a single hair from Little Lei. Instead, he was shredded by the lightning bolts Little Lei threw back at him.

Tang Youyou, however, was fearless, screaming and缠 fighting relentlessly. One had to admire his lack of fear of death.

The two were brawling so fiercely that they naturally disturbed everyone in the "Green Wilderness Fairyland." As everyone gathered around, the little pig, Lu Sheng, laughed heartily. "Tang Youyou, you can't control me, so I’m going to enjoy watching you get beaten up—what are you going to do about it?"

But Tang Youyou, blinded by rage, didn't care who anyone was. Seeing someone laughing at him, he immediately shifted his target and fired a barrage of ice arrows at the little pig.

The pig, caught off guard while gloating, scrambled to dodge. Although he avoided most of the arrows, a few struck his thick arms and legs. The pig was outraged. "Damn it, I can’t even have a laugh? You have to shoot at me? What the hell—"

The pig immediately spewed flames from his mouth, rushing toward Tang Youyou to join Little Lei in a two-on-one fight.

In terms of cultivation, when Little Lei was at Mount Sumeru, he was at the peak of the Great Sage realm. Theoretically, he shouldn't have been able to defeat Tang Youyou. But one must not forget that with the support of the God-grade Brahma Crystals from his brother Tu Zhe, his magical powers were increasing rapidly every moment. Furthermore, before his reincarnation, he had been at the peak of the Great Emperor realm; he hadn't lost any of his high-level techniques or insights. With the boost from the crystals, he had advanced like a rocket, crossing the third stage of the God-King realm and entering the Great Emperor realm in just a few days.

Tang Youyou was originally just a spoiled brat. Aside from his perverse and violent personality, his mastery of spells and techniques was mediocre. Otherwise, among the nine kings of the nine wilds, the other eight would not be at the Heavenly Venerable level while he remained a mere Great Emperor.

Under these circumstances, it was only natural that Little Lei was beating Tang Youyou black and blue.

When the pig joined in and laughed wantonly, Tang Youyou, already on the verge of exploding, became even more unhinged. He didn't care about rank or status anymore; even if his uncle were here, he wouldn't stop. It was a fight to the death—if he wasn't killed, he would die of rage.

The little pig was injured and grew desperate. "Damn it, can’t a guy laugh? If I fart, are you going to plug my ass too? I’ve seen bullies, but never one as arrogant as you! Even if your uncle is the Haotian Jade Emperor, I’d still fight him today. Is the Haotian Jade Emperor really that much tougher than anyone else?"

The pig ignored everything and unleashed his fire techniques, intent on burning Tang Youyou to a crisp.

Tang Youyou hadn't come alone, and among his guards were some powerful figures. For instance, there were at least three or five guards at the Heavenly Venerable level who had come from the Haotian Jade Emperor’s entourage. They simply had humble origins, so despite their cultivation, they were relegated to being guards—it was the same in Heaven as it was in the mortal world, nothing surprising there.

Initially, when Little Lei and Tang Youyou fought, the bystanders felt it inappropriate to intervene. But once the pig joined in, things changed. One of the guards at the Heavenly Venerable level immediately stepped forward, intercepted the pig’s technique, and engaged him in battle.

The pig was only at the high stage of the Great Emperor realm; how could he stand against a Heavenly Venerable? In a few exchanges, he was barely holding his own, falling into dire straits. This enraged the commander of the pig's Imperial Guard. "Damn it! You're used to picking on those weaker than you, aren't you? Having fun, are you? Think the Imperial Guard has no one left?"

With that, two commanders at the peak of the Great Emperor realm rushed forward to join the pig in ganging up on the Heavenly Venerable.

Things became lively. The Green Wilderness Fairyland, originally a beautiful place, was turned into a massive battlefield by Tang Youyou’s antics.

Nearby, the Ancestor of Thunder, Tu Zhe, the young lady Su, and the others watched with great interest, making no move to stop them. They all felt that Tang Youyou had gone too far and deserved a lesson. If there were casualties, they were curious to see how this diplomatic incident would be handled.

This was the typical mentality of a spectator. Do not think the big shots of the Heavenly Realm are particularly noble; they are just as capable of standing on the sidelines, finding amusement in the chaos, and being quite unscrupulous.

As the battle intensified, more and more people joined in. While both sides still held back slightly, afraid to go for the kill, Tang Youyou cared for none of that. Every move he made was intended to kill, and when his techniques failed, he resorted to magical artifacts.