The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System - Chapter 557 Oh... does that hurt?

Chapter 557 Oh… does that hurt?

“Do you want to kill yourself before the master even gets here? At least activate his gift before throwing yourself to your death like that!” The Enlightened Empress scolded Emperor Rose.

His eyes closed as he felt the pain in his arm.

Qingyi had broken his sword with a single finger and torn off his arm in the blink of an eye…

No… that wasn’t possible!

He, The Rose Emperor, would be defeated so easily?

The handsome young man below them couldn’t pay less attention to their drama.

His eyes changed, focusing on Lucios.

Qingyi expected anger. After all, he had killed his son.

But strangely, Lucios didn’t have a hint of anger on his face. Quite the contrary.

His thin lips were curved into a gentle smile, and his hand on the sword had relaxed.

“Old man…” Qingyi took a single step forward, his body appearing before Lucios.

The distance of kilometers between them seemed more like a single step at Qingyi’s current speed.

“Brat… how is little Seraphine? Do you have any great-grandchildren for me yet? I can’t wait to hold the child in my arms…”

Qingyi felt his heart sink at those words.

Jianming probably had the same hope, right?

“Don’t you hate me?” Qingyi asked. “I killed your son…”

“If I had arrived in time, if I had been in the capital when he killed his own wife and tried to murder Elize, I would have killed him too.”

The old man held Qingyi’s shoulders firmly.

“I’m proud, Qingyi… my two granddaughters have such good taste in men. How many grandfathers in the world can have such happiness and certainty in their lives? I can die in peace now.”

Lucios grabbed the elven saber at his waist, looking ready to fight alongside Qingyi, even if it was just one last time.

“That’s good.” The handsome young man smiled, pressing a single hand against the old man’s chest. “Then live in peace and prepare a lavish feast for my wedding to Elize and Seraphine.”

“What are you-” Before he could even finish his words, Lucios was swallowed up by a spatial rift, his body sent directly to the land of his people, thousands of miles away.

“Now that we’re alone…” Qingyi turned his face to the three monarchs in the skies, watching them with deadly coldness. “Why don’t you show me the gift you received from your master?”

He took a step forward, and the three in the skies retreated slightly.

Suddenly, that blood orb and the two pairs of mountain-sized hands tearing through the skies no longer gave them so much confidence.

They hesitated, exchanging glances before finally removing pills from their spatial rings.

They were red with black dots, slightly larger than a green grape. ‘Body impulse pills? No… it’s not just that! Qingyi analyzed them coldly.

They were similar to body impulse pills, a type used to gain an explosive amount of power in exchange for, usually, terrible damage to the dantian and meridians.

Normally, they were only used by suicidal and unorthodox cultivators.

But these, unlike the ordinary ones, simply had no limiter.

Body impulse pills without limiters almost always caused the body to explode without even entering the fight.

Unless they were items made by a transcendent alchemist, with a level of skill beyond Qingyi’s comprehension, they were basically

poison that would kill their users instantly.

“They must be items from the celestial heavens, and peak ones at that! Qingyi watched as the three swallowed the pills.

The change was immediate.

Their eyes changed to a deep red, a powerful demonic aura surrounding their bodies, Qi and Mana exploding in waves.

Even the severed hand of the Rose Emperor healed immediately, flesh

and bone rebuilt from nothing.

“You are impressive, young man. Worthy of marrying the daughter of the Gold King and standing here before me.” The Enlightened Emperor declared, drawing his sword and pointing it at Qingyi.

“But it doesn’t have to end this way. Surrender to the light of our monarch, accept his power, and accompany us to the stars!” “The light of your monarch? Hahahaha.” Qingyi laughed, an honest laugh escaping alongside his voice filled with rage.

“I wonder… how someone so old and powerful can be so naive… or, rather, retarded.” The handsome young man did not mince words, looking at the three with arrogance.

“Come, all together.” He declared with contempt. “I’m afraid that if you come one at a time, you’ll barely serve as a warm-up.”

The Enlightened Emperor’s expression fell, a deep frown taking over

his face.

“There’s no point in talking to this damn brat! We should just kill him, right now!” Emperor Rose roared, clenching his fists and feeling the new power flow through his body.

With that pill he had received from his master especially for

emergencies, his power had more than doubled.

He was sure it was more than enough to kill Qingyi, especially with

the three of them at the same time.

“Such ignorance…” The empress growled, golden flames appearing in

her hands. “It will kill you one day, brat!”

“Oh… is that so?” Qingyi smiled, watching her face fill with shock as

he covered the distance between them.

He didn’t draw his sword. He didn’t think it was necessary.

His bare hands tore through the air and a scream full of pain echoed, followed by a head being thrown into the skies.

Qingyi’s fire Qi needed only a moment to find the empress’s fleeing

soul, burning it.

He barely moved, as if he had just killed an ant and not a powerful

expert.

“Hm… weak and pathetic.” The beautiful young man’s lips curved, calm

and gentle, despite the hatred he held inside.

“Will you two be better than her?” he asked, staring at the two

emperors who were in shock.

“NO!” The Enlightened Emperor finally reacted, his eyes focused on his wife’s collapsing body.

“Oh… does that hurt?” Qingyi grabbed his neck.

“How do you think my mother-in-law felt when your damn plans

caused her father’s death, hm?”

He squeezed, losing control of his anger for a brief moment, his murderous intent dominating everything around him.

“Die in war and go to hell.” Fingers met, and the Enlightened Emperor’s head was also torn from his body.

In the end, only one remained.

“I wanted to let Sapphire deliver the final blow…” Qingyi said,

watching Emperor Rose turn his back on him and try to flee, overcome with the deepest terror and regret.

“But I don’t think you deserve to see her face one last time.”

Needless to say, he didn’t get far.

In the end, all that remained on that battlefield were the souls of tens

of millions, the blood orb, and Qingyi.

The beautiful young man looked up at the tear in the heavens, watching a light emerge from the sea of darkness that the opening was revealing.