What Would You Do If An Ugly Woman Asked You To Dual Cultivate?-Chapter 32: Jiang Chenxue’s Fight

Jiang Chenxue stepped into a massive underground chamber beneath the Royal Castle. The cavernous space stretched wide, its stone walls damp and cold.

At the center stood a creature, similar to the ones she had encountered before—black skin, pink eyes, thin limbs—but he was different. He was taller, broader, muscles rippling beneath his dark skin. A heavy aura of power radiated from his body, making the air vibrate.

He turned to her, a jagged grin splitting his face. Sharp teeth gleamed in the dim light.

"I didn't expect this," he said, his voice rough and amused. "A small world like this, hiding a woman as strong as you."

He stood, towering over her, his excitement evident.

"If I breed you, you'll give me a powerful warrior. Maybe more." He stepped closer, long fingers flexing. "Let's see what you're worth."

Jiang Chenxue didn't respond. Her expression remained calm, but her hand shot up. A blast of white fire roared from her palm, surging toward him.

He laughed, raising an arm. A thick wall of green mist erupted from his skin, colliding with the fire. The two forces clashed, hissing and crackling. He swung his other arm, shaping the mist into a whip.

The whip lashed toward her. She dodged, her long legs carrying her aside as it struck the stone floor, splitting it apart.

She retaliated, thrusting both hands forward. A wave of white flames rolled toward him. He leaped high, his thin legs launching him into the air. The fire smashed into the wall behind, turning the rock molten.

He landed lightly, grinning wider, then flung a blast of green mist at her. The mist spread fast, thick and suffocating, rushing toward her.

Jiang Chenxue raised a shield of white fire. The mist hit it, sizzling away. She pushed forward, expanding the shield, then charged.

Her fist blazed with fire as she swung for his chest.

He caught her wrist with an iron grip.

"Too slow," he growled.

His other fist crashed into her stomach. She gasped as the impact sent her flying. She hit the wall hard, stone cracking behind her.

Dust rained down. She slid to her knees, clutching her side, but forced herself back up. Flames flared around her once more.

She launched forward, aiming low. White fire swept toward his legs. He jumped to avoid it.

She was ready.

Twisting mid-air, she fired a blast of flames upward. The fire struck his arm, black skin burning to ash.

He snarled, landing hard. His pink eyes burned with rage. Green mist swirled around his body, hardening into dozens of needle-like spikes.

He flung them at her.

She spun, a vortex of white fire surrounding her. The spikes melted on impact.

But one got through.

Pain seared her thigh as a spike grazed her. Blood dripped down her leg, staining her gown.

He laughed. "You're strong, but not enough."

His grin widened.

"I'll breed you when I win. A woman like you could give me strong warrior. Maybe I'll let him fuck you too."

Rage flickered in Jiang Chenxue's eyes.

She clapped her hands together.

A surge of white fire exploded outward, engulfing the entire chamber.

He raised his arms, forming a dome of green mist to shield himself. The flames struck the mist, grinding against it, pushing hard.

The ground trembled. Cracks splintered the floor.

Jiang Chenxue poured more power into her attack.

The dome shattered.

He staggered back, smoke rising from his charred skin. But he wasn't finished.

He roared, green mist pouring from his body, then charged.

His fist smashed into her stomach. She flew upward, slamming into the ceiling. The entire underground room quaked.

Above, the Royal Castle groaned, its foundations breaking.

She clenched her jaw and spread her fire upward. The white flames surged through the cracks, wrapping around the castle, holding it together as the underground chamber collapsed.

Then, the ground caved in.

Dust and debris rose in thick clouds as the castle crumbled.

Jiang Chenxue hovered in the open sky, her white fire expanding to shield the people below. Saving them from the fall of Royal Castle.

He floated across from her, green mist swirling.

"You can't stop me," he sneered.

He hurled a spear of mist at her.

She dodged, the spear slicing through the air, and retaliated with a stream of white fire.

He twisted away, flames scorching his shoulder.

They clashed mid-air, fists and power colliding. Shockwaves rippled outward.

Below, mortals—guards, nobles, servants—collapsed unconscious, unable to withstand the force.

Jiang Chenxue expanded her fire into a shimmering barrier, trapping their battle inside, shielding the world beyond.

He didn't care. He only grinned.

"You're mine now," he said, lunging.

His thin fingers wrapped around her throat, lifting her effortlessly.

She kicked, her heel slamming into his chest, but he didn't release her.

Green mist coiled around her legs, binding them.

"I'll break you," he hissed, "Breed you slow. Make you watch your own spawn grow."

She choked, vision darkening.

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Her hands flared with light.

White fire exploded from her, searing the mist away.

She slammed her palm into his face.

He roared, dropping her.

She hovered again, breast heaving, her gown torn.

Her arms rose. White fire spiraled into a massive sphere.

She hurled it.

He countered with a surge of green mist. The two attacks collided.

The explosion lit up the sky.

The shockwave cracked her barrier, but it held.

They rushed through the blast, exchanging blows.

She struck his ribs. He slammed an elbow into her jaw. Blood dripped from her lip, but she didn't stop.

He caught her arm, twisting it back. Pain shot through her shoulder.

"You're done," he growled, yanking her close.

His other hand gripped her waist.

"I'll take you right here," he whispered.

Pink eyes gleamed, his fingers tightening.

Jiang Chenxue snarled.

Her fire changed.

The white flames turned deep purple.

A burst of purple fire erupted from her, consuming his chest.

He screamed, his skin melting.

He staggered, flailing, green mist pouring from his wounds.

She pushed harder. The flames spread, eating away at his arms.

He shrieked.

Then, a surge of red fire slammed into him.

Jiang Chenxue turned.

Above her, Lan Huoyan hovered, scarlet hair whipping in the wind, her hands glowing with red flames.

He thrashed, black skin cracking apart.

The red fire consumed him whole.

He let out one final, piercing scream—then burst into ash.

Jiang Chenxue exhaled, watching the remains scatter in the wind.

Her purple fire turned white and faded.

Lan Huoyan descended beside her, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Chenxue looked at Lan Huoyan, and lose consciousness as she began to fell from the sky but Lan Huoyan grabbed her, sighing she head to house, "Getting unconscious in front of me? Aren't you afaird?"

She looked below, the unconscious mortals stirred as the protective barrier dissolved.

The Royal Castle lay in ruins, but Jiang Chenxue's flames had kept everyone inside alive.

"Even though your injured, you still able to use this much power... You're are incredible," Lan Huoyan muttered as she took Jiang Chenxue for healing.