The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 882 - Help me bring death to all my enemies

The Heavenly Demon stopped, his eyes coldly scanning Tianjin.

His eyebrows furrowed, and slowly, the hatred etched into his face gave way to an expressionless frown.

He knew very well what Tianjin wanted.

The golden dragon wanted him to charge forward, to attack like a madman blinded by rage.

Hatred gnawed at the Heavenly Demon from within, but he was no fool.

He was fully confident he could defeat Tianjin with ease—but in this situation, one-on-one, with no chance for preparation—the fight would boil down to brute force, Qi, and technique.

The Heavenly Demon was indeed among the most powerful Celestial Emperors, but his true strength lay in his endless schemes, not in his individual combat prowess.

Tianjin, on the other hand, was an aberration only slightly inferior to Long Wujin himself—a monster who would be considered a prodigy even in the land of the true gods.

The Heavenly Demon growled in anger, swinging his sword in a sharp arc.

Putrid crimson energy dripped from the black blade with the force of the movement, like blood being shaken off a freshly used thread.

The droplets hissed as they struck the void, corroding the very fabric of space before dissolving into nothing.

"Where is Long Qingyi?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.

He still wasn't sure who was responsible for this, but when he stopped to think about it… who else could it be?

Only that wretched little dragon had the power to fuck up his plans like this, time and time again.

And knowing that Qingyi also wielded the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword, the Heavenly Demon could think of no one else.

It was him.

It could only be him.

"Long Qingyi? Why would someone as haughty, powerful, honorable, and renowned as yourself be interested in a junior who hasn't even reached the Stellar Sovereign Realm?" Tianjin tilted his head slightly, an almost imperceptible smile dancing at the corner of his lips.

The taunting tone only further soured the Heavenly Demon's already grim mood.

"Don't test my patience, golden lizard!"

He swung his blade, and a crimson wave followed the sharp edge, tearing through the void toward Tianjin's chest with a shriek like torn metal.

The golden dragon moved.

A gentle flick of his spear, and the crimson wave collapsed, shattering into thousands of tiny fragments of red light that dissipated into the emptiness.

Tianjin stared intently at his opponent, his battle intent surging like an unstoppable tide.

He knew the Heavenly Demon was planning an escape. He also knew that, if that were not the case, an all-out battle between them would be devastating to everything around them.

Still, he was ready to fight.

If he killed the Heavenly Demon right here, everything would be settled once and for all.

Once again, golden spear and black sword tore through the void of the cosmos, clashing in the space between dragon and demon with a thunderous crack that rippled across the stars.

The surrounding space visibly trembled, and an explosion of Qi swept through the void, nearly causing it to collapse as golden and crimson currents collided in a violent, seething maelstrom.

A blinding blast bloomed from the point of impact, and the two retreated, the shockwave from their attack triggering terrible tremors on distant planets and stars.

Mountains crumbled. Oceans boiled. Entire civilizations felt the earth beneath their feet groan under the weight of a battle fought light-years away.

By the time the operation to rescue the Divine Sword Fairy began, Tianjin had already secretly issued the order to launch a new one.

All around him, dozens of inhabited planets had been evacuated by various Celestial Emperors with spatial affinity.

He was ready for this battle.

Tianjin gripped his spear tightly, his eyes as cold as eternal ice.

Around the shaft, a golden dragon emerged, coiling along the length of the weapon like a serpent, its jaws clenched around the tip of the blade.

Every scale gleamed with the light of a thousand suns, and its breath came out in low, resonant growls that shook the void.

Around the Heavenly Demon's sword, a crimson serpent manifested, exuding a putrid, oppressive Qi that caused the void itself to rot.

Where its coils passed, reality blackened and withered, as if the cosmos itself recoiled from its touch.

They stared coldly at one another for another moment.

And then, they advanced.

The golden dragon and the crimson serpent collided, and everything within a radius of hundreds of light-years turned to dust almost instantly, the primordial laws themselves collapsing under the weight of the impact.

Keeping one hand on his spear, Tianjin struck out with the other, unleashing the Divine Fist of the Golden Dragon—one of the most powerful techniques he possessed.

The Heavenly Demon clenched his teeth, stepping back and parrying the blow with the flat of his blade.

The impact traveled through the black metal and hurled him backward with crushing force, his body tearing through the cosmos in a crimson and golden trail as the dragon from Tianjin's fist pursued him with its jaws wide open, its roar shaking the very bones of the heavens.

"Ah… fuck!"

The Heavenly Demon spun through the void, slicing the golden dragon clean in half.

The projection dissolved into scattered particles of light, and in the next instant, his body vanished as well.

He reappeared beside Tianjin, his black sword already descending in a devastating slash.

Once again, spear and sword clashed, and the entire celestial heavens shook.

With the blades locked together, sparks of Qi leaping from the point of contact, Tianjin and the Heavenly Demon stared each other down with absolute coldness.

"You damned golden lizard! How dare you steal from me?" the Heavenly Demon roared, his fury causing the crimson Qi around him to bubble and hiss.

"Steal from you?" Tianjin thrust his spear forward, forcing the Heavenly Demon to retreat. "Listen to your own words, you son of a bitch!" he growled.

The Heavenly Demon did not respond.

His eyes were cold, his face grim.

He swallowed his anger whole, stifling it until nothing remained but pure calculation.

"If you want a war, very well. You'll have a war."

The Heavenly Demon didn't hesitate. He turned his back on Tianjin and, in the next instant, vanished into the void.

A small talisman materialized in his hand. With a low growl, he brought it to his lips.

"Very well… I accept your deal. Help me bring death to all my enemies."

From the talisman, only a cold, amused laugh echoed in reply.

A darkness greater than the Heavenly Demon himself was about to awaken.