The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System

Chapter 359: 359 - I want to see it too! Nyan!

"Also, before we split up, a word of advice." Jinrui spoke, stopping in front of the door that led to the luxurious room where Qingyi and Linyue would be staying.

"I’m always open to advice, young master Jinrui." Qingyi replied, curious.

"Good." Jinrui took a step towards him, an intense murderous intent escaping from his body, falling on the handsome young man. "Stay away from the patriarch’s daughter, those beautiful golden eyes are mine!"

Jinrui barely gave Qingyi time to reply before he turned and left.

"Hm... I’ll keep that in mind." Qingyi smiled, watching Jinrui’s back recede into the horizon.

Soon after entering the room, Qingyi lay down on the large, luxurious bed. Linyue jumped on him next.

Her nails sank into his chest as she stretched, arching her spine, lowering her head and lifting her ass.

"Nyan, the husband is going to break that asshole’s legs, isn’t he? Wait for the main tournament, I want to see it too! Nyan!" Linyue gave an excited little smile, already imagining Qingyi stomping on that bastard’s face.

"Anything you want, love." Qingyi returned her smile, kissing her and pulling her to him.

As they had arrived at very short notice, there wouldn’t be much time for him to prepare, but Qingyi was still confident of his victory.

Closing his eyes, his mind drifted to something else: what Jinrui had told him just before.

’The daughter of the patriarch of the dragon folk, huh?’ Qingyi smiled. ’I wonder if she’s going to take part... if so, I need to take a look at her.’

Qingyi knew little about the patriarch of the dragon people, only that he was, in reality, a golden dragon and an expert of the astral body realm, so powerful that even his enhanced draconic eyes had difficulty seeing through him.

"I wonder how much stronger than Tai’Ren he is..." Qingyi sighed before focusing his gaze on Linyue again, grabbing her and pushing her against the bed.

"Nyan? What are you doing? N-nyan!~~" A confused moan escaped Linyue’s lips as Qingyi sank down between her breasts, pulling off her clothes and revealing the twin, heavy mountains crowned by pink nipples.

Without hesitation, he enveloped the nipples with his lips, sucking voraciously, feeling his mouth fill with that sweet, warm, creamy liquid.

The voluptuous kitten could only moan, feeling Qingyi use his free hand to release his cock, pressing it against her pussy and slowly penetrating her.

A soft, elongated bulge appeared in her belly as the tip of his cock reached the depths of her womb.

Raising his face, he grabbed her breasts with both hands, moving his hips even harder, watching milk squirt out with every little squeeze, bathing her breasts in the warm, sweet liquid.

"Nghn~~ Nyan~~ Nyan~~ Q-qingyi~~ H hubby- Nyan~~" Linyue’s panting moans were all he heard for the rest of that night.

The next morning, Qingyi rose with the sunrise, carefully preparing himself before finally setting off towards the great central courtyard of the golden palace.

Since Linyue wouldn’t be taking part in the tournament, Qingyi just left her with her mother before heading off on his own.

When he got there, he immediately found himself in a place packed with exactly one thousand young people, counting him, waiting at the back of the staircase and looking up at a large podium, where the patriarchs of the many beast peoples were waiting for them.

"All right, young heroes." Tianjin’s powerful and dignified voice echoed throughout the courtyard, his figure appearing among the patriarchs.

Raising his hand, the figure of an enormous golden dragon appeared in the sky.

Its roar echoed for hundreds of kilometers, its serpentine body no shorter than a few thousand meters.

It was certainly larger than Qingyi’s lineage projection, but also much less corpulent, taking on a slender appearance.

His presence didn’t suppress anyone there, quite the opposite. It brought an intense calm, old wounds regenerating and dantians calming down.

"We greet Patriarch Tianjin! Monarch of the dragon people, undefeated golden death and the one who once walked side by side with the supreme divine beast, mother of us all!" The young people shouted in unison.

There was no one there who looked at Tianjin with anything but deep reverence and respect.

"Good..." Tianjin smiled. "Unfortunately, we’ve had changes in the moons and we’ve had to change our plans a little, rushing the tournament more than I’d like, but that doesn’t matter."

A small sheathed saber appeared in Tianjin’s hands.

The moment he slammed this saber into the ground, a powerful partial distortion engulfed everyone there. The next thing they knew, they were above a miniature world, taken over by a forest of incomparable density.

They were floating in the void, their bodies locked while only Tianjin himself could move.

"The important thing is that we have the greatest talents of our people gathered here, and this makes me a very proud man.

This will be your first battlefield.

There are exactly one hundred flags here. The moment a flag is claimed, a signal is sent out to everyone within a radius of twenty kilometers. Whoever manages to keep it for thirty minutes will own it.

These hundred flags will represent the hundred victors who will take part in the final stage; any questions?" Tianjin asked, watching the thousand young people in silence.

"Good." Tianjin smiled. "Then we’ll begin. Kill only if necessary and remember, fists and blade have no eyes or ears. Heaven bless you all."

Tianjin slammed his saber again, this time against the void that surrounded everyone there. Their bodies turned into nothing but golden rays, falling into random regions of that miniature world.

"Also, I must remind you that my little baby will be taking part in this competition too. Be kind to her, hahaha;" Tianjin’s voice echoed one last time.

"Shit..." Qingyi spun his body in the air, hitting the ground with a thud powerful enough to open a crater.

Why was Tianjin in such a hurry? He should at least explain to them how everything worked a bit better!

’Ah... never mind...’ Qingyi sighed, focusing his mind on something else: Tianjin’s final words.

"So, his daughter is here, huh?" Qingyi smiled, his face filled with deep curiosity.

He still remembered Elder Tian’s daughter in mortal heaven and hoped it wouldn’t be another case like that.

Well, Long Jinrui seemed quite interested in her, so what are the chances of her not being an incomparable beauty?