Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system-Chapter 520: Ch-: Attack on the Auction (3)

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Chapter 520: Ch-520: Attack on the Auction (3)

Zhang Shiyu, who was having trouble standing, leaned against the wall and said harshly.

"Damn, Uncle, how can you join those despicable people?" Zhang Shiyu glared at Zhang Kong, who looked at her indifferently. They were blood-related; he was her biological uncle.

"You don’t know anything. I have seen the true power of the elder of the Black Church, and recently he has gained some bizarre power that made him even more formidable. I don’t think that even if a group of Pure Core Realm cultivators ganged up on him, they could defeat him," Zhang Kong said in a serious voice.

Wu Junhao and the others who heard his words had their pupils shrink to the size of needles.

"Impossible! What kind of power could he have gained? You’re delusional. He must have lied to you, Granduncle," Wu Jing replied.

"Sigh, I talked to the leader for my loyalty. He said he is going to spare you both, but..." Zhang Kong said with a sigh, then narrowed his eyes at Wu Junhao. "But you, the kings of all the kingdoms, will die soon. You should be grateful, niece. At least your daughter and your life will be preserved."

"Screw you!" Zhang Shiyu cursed.

"Don’t be too hasty." Zhang Kong easily blocked a sneak attack from Wu Junhao.

"Stay obedient. You should consider yourself lucky, as my job is to stall you and not kill you," Zhang Kong said.

’Damn it, if not for their poison weakening me,’ Wu Junhao cursed, as due to the poison his combat ability had dropped by more than 30 percent.

Back at the stage

Clang! Clang!

"Damn, this poison effect is hindering my movements," Jiang Ruoxi said as she was surrounded by a couple of members of the Zhang Clan and the Black Church. She could not even see clearly, as her vision was becoming fuzzy while she continued to block attacks from all sides. Unlike Zhang Kong, each of their blows was actually fatal and could cripple her.

’I hope the guests are alright,’ Jiang Ruoxi thought nervously. This was her main concern. If anything happened to them, it would fall on her shoulders, and even the Jiang Family would get implicated.

Whoosh!

She sharply turned her head toward Wang Ming and cursed, ’Damn.’

She looked at Wang Ming, who was surrounded by dozens of Golden Core cultivators. At first, she was not worried due to his high cultivation, but now she saw one of the Black Church members covering their face with some kind of artifact and hurling purple poisonous mist toward him, which completely enveloped him. She then looked at Lu Bai, who was in the same situation as Wang Ming.

"Damn it, what kind of poison is this? They are more despicable than me," Lu Bai cursed, as his previous disdain turned to disbelief when he felt his movements become sluggish as soon as he was enveloped by the purple mist.

Wang Ming’s side

"I didn’t expect to stumble upon two Pure Core Realm cultivators, but no matter—we have come prepared for variables," one of the Black Church members said as he brought out some kind of orb.

Wang Ming did not stop him and just looked on calmly.

Bang!

Wang Ming watched the orb explode as purple mist surged from it and quickly enveloped him.

"Good, got him," the leader of the group’s eyes lit up in joy.

Before he could say anything, a chill shot down his spine when he heard Wang Ming’s whisper in his ear, making his hair stand on end. "Was that supposed to do anything?"

He jumped to the side and looked at Wang Ming, who had appeared in his original position.

"How are you still moving like this? Even dozens of Pure Core Realm cultivators would be affected by one of them," he exclaimed, then shouted urgently, "Quickly toss all of them! I refuse to believe he can stay unaffected if you dump all of the poison bombs on him."

The others snapped out of their stupor and tossed orbs one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the orbs exploded, and the purple mist became even thicker, obscuring their view. The next moment, screams rang out from the mist.

"Ahhhh!"

"No, my hand!"

"Damn, his head got severed!" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The others who heard the screams felt a tremor in their hearts, and the elder felt a chill run down his spine.

"Damn, does he have some kind of physique that resists poison? What rotten luck," that was the only plausible reason he could come up with.

"Ugh—"

Before he could do anything, he choked as he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and in the next moment, he collapsed lifelessly.

"All right, that’s the last of them," Wang Ming said as he wiped the blood off his abyss dagger.

Wang Ming looked around and saw that the whole place was covered by a thin veil of purple mist, and the place he was standing in had the thickest concentration.

He closed his eyes and activated his True Elemental Physique as a suction force erupted from his body.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the purple mist flowed toward him like a black hole sucking in light and entered his body.

"Damn, is he trying to die?" Jiang Ruoxi, who had seen Wang Ming kill the members of the Black Church, sighed in relief and hoped he would come to her aid as she was slowly getting overwhelmed. However, when she saw him absorbing the mist, she nearly cursed out loud.

Anyone doing what Wang Ming did was nothing short of committing suicide. She watched as all the mist in the venue was sucked into his body and nervously observed Wang Ming’s skin turning purple. To her astonishment, the purplish color soon faded, as if it had been neutralized by his body.

Wang Ming then looked at the crowd and frowned when he saw that many still had lingering effects from the poison, especially the ordinary guests, who seemed to be on the verge of death if nothing was done.