The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System
Chapter 96 - Fighting the wrong way

Chapter 96: 96 - Fighting the wrong way

The moment Qingyi stepped onto the fifth floor, he felt the world around him change.

A strong gust of wind hit his face, his clothes fluttering as he raised his arms protectively.

He seemed to be at the bottom of a meteor crater, on a dark marble platform.

Above him, gray clouds thundered. Lightning bolts were falling all around the edge of the crater, but not on the central platform.

He took a step forward, focusing on something in the center of the platform that floated a few centimeters off the ground.

It was a sword, more beautiful than anything he had ever seen in his life.

The hilt was a deep purple and the blade, long and sharp, made of silver pure enough to serve as a mirror.

Even so, there was something strange about it - its steel surrounded by tiny cracks.

Qingyi took another step forward, momentarily hypnotized.

"System... can I see the information on this sword?" he asked, regaining his composure.

[Item: Heaven Defying Thunder Sword

Description: An ancient sword forged in the confines of the divine forge, imbued with the soul of a child heavenly thunder spirit. It was shattered in the celestial heaven after defying the heavens, falling to the immortal heaven where it fragmented even further before finally reaching the mortal heavens. Its power is just an echo of what it once was.

Grade: Rare (fragmented) Correct content is on NovelFire.

Name: Dian Ruxue

Age: 150,345 years

Corruption: 0

Chastity: Intact

Lust: 0%

Talent: Nonexistent/attached to weapon

Reward: extremely high

Cultivate: Nonexistent/attached to weapon

Spiritual roots: Nonexistent/attached to weapon

Lineage: Nonexistent/attached to weapon

Constitution: Nonexistent/attached to weapon

Traits: Heavenly lightning spirit, arrogant, mischievous, faithful, proud].

Qingyi’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the description of the weapon.

It was truly something from the celestial heavens! The mere thought of having something like that, even in fragments, was enough to make him shudder.

He controlled himself, reading the rest of the information screen.

’Why is there information about a woman on it?’ he asked himself, his eyes shining with realization.

The lightning spirit attached to the sword was a woman and a valid target for the corruption system.

At that moment, he felt the ground beneath his feet tremble. He saw the metal of the sword flicker gently before a powerful aura of lightning Qi fell over it. Thunder formed in a whirlwind from which a figure emerged.

First, he saw pale fingers, long and beautiful, gripping the handle of the sword. Soon after, small, bare, delicate feet stepped softly out of the whirlpool. The rest of the figure followed close behind.

She wore a luxurious purple dress that tried unsuccessfully to hide her voluptuous figure. Her breasts were only slightly inferior to Elize’s, squeezed by the dress as her pale skin tried to escape through the cleavage.

The dress clung to her thin, delicate waist, sinking between her legs and leaving her thick, juicy thighs visible.

Qingyi’s eyes swept over her body, the dragon between his pants already almost awake as his vision finally met the face of transcendental beauty.

Her lips were full, painted an elegant light purple, and her eyes were like amethysts. Her silky black hair was tied up in a ponytail while wild strands fell down the sides of her mature, feminine face.

"Your face is beautiful... But your eyes are quite disgusting." Her lips parted, her mature, sensual, slurred voice causing Qingyi to shiver.

"What do you say I pluck them out?" he asked, the Heaven Defying Thunder Sword seized by a powerful, thunderous aura.

"W-wait!" Qingyi shrank back, raising his sword clumsily as he tried to defend himself.

His arms trembled as his sword met hers, but he soon realized something - it wasn’t that difficult to defend himself.

Unfortunately, that thought didn’t last long. His sword only stopped hers for a brief moment before her blade began to sink into his. In less than a second, the metallic clang of Qingyi’s sword falling to the ground echoed through the fifth floor of the stormy secret realm.

"Shit!" Qingyi hurriedly activated the lightning steps, taking distance from the lightning spirit, Dian Ruxue.

He looked at the piece of molten metal in his hand.

That was just an ordinary grade sword in the system, barely enough for a foundation realm cultivator, but even so, it shouldn’t break so easily.

"You’re a little mouse, huh?" Ruxue smiled softly, but her face soon became firm. "You must die, just like all the other filthy souls who dared to invade this place and desire me!"

She declared, her huge breasts swaying heavily as she jumped. Her body floated for a brief moment before she was covered in thunder, advancing towards Qingyi.

The handsome young man bought another sword from the system.

He forced the lightning sword Qi into the blade, focusing everything on trying to make it more resistant, but again, the blade shattered. The melted tip fell onto his feet.

’Damn, how powerful is her lightning Qi?’ Qingyi gritted his teeth, activating the lightning steps again and buying a new sword.

"Where do you think you’re going to run off to? Little Ant." Ruxue’s shrill voice entered his ears. The beautiful face looked a little annoyed as she swung the sword in his direction.

Qingyi forced every drop of Qi out of his Dantian, the Qi core shuddering as he poured it all into the sword.

The blades met, the surrounding air swept by the shockwave as it was slowly pushed back.

This time, the sword held for a full five seconds, but the result was the same.

The molten metal fell to the ground and he retreated, panting.

’Shit... why can’t I resist it? What’s wrong with it?" he thought, looking at his reserves of lust points and considering buying the best sword possible.

But something popped into his head and he stopped.

Why was he challenging a lightning spirit whose soul is bound to a sword in combat?

He was the successor to the Corruption Dragon God. The body was made for battle, but not just for that - that wasn’t even its primary meaning.

The body was made, above all, for pleasure, and that was what he should use when fighting her.

A wicked grin took over his face as his eyes swept over Dian Ruxue’s sensual and voluptuous body, already imagining what it would be like to stick his cock between those huge breasts.

[Dian Ruxue art on the character tab! vote for you favorite girl there.

(Me promise she will be the last one with ultra big boobs.)]