Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system-Chapter 523: Ch-: Titan

"What the hell is that?" Wu Jing and Zhang Shiyu, who followed closely behind, felt their legs go weak when they saw the gigantic, titan-sized black monster and felt a deep terror rise from deep within their very souls.

"This..." Wu Jing stammered as her eyes moved from the large titan to the ground, which was littered with the corpses of guards and pedestrians. Some of the guards Wu Jing recognized and had spoken with just a few hours ago were now lying there as corpses.

"Oh, you guys are late," a mocking voice full of disdain rang out.

Wu Junhao looked at the source, his pupils shrinking, and asked through gritted teeth, "Zhang Xisu, are you responsible for this?"

"I did , so what?," Zhang Xisu said calmly.

"Bastard!" Wu Junhao, who maintained an elegant and noble image and rarely cursed, was now spouting curses without restraint. He was furious at the death and destruction before him.

"Xisu, you bastard, don’t you care about the Zhang Family? Because of you, they will be scrutinized and cursed," Zhang Shiyu said. Even though she knew that after this incident the matriarchal faction could easily take over the Zhang Family by pinning the blame on the other faction, they still could not escape public opinion

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"Care? Nope. I only care about my true allegiance—the Black Church. The Zhang Family can die for all I care," Zhang Xisu said indifferently, causing Zhang Shiyu to flush with anger.

"Alright, I’ll be taking my leave. Try to survive so we can meet again in the future," Zhang Xisu said.

"Hmph, do you think you can just leave after causing so much destruction?" Wu Junhao said as he flared his peak Golden Core Realm cultivation. Zhang Shiyu also flared her own cultivation.

"Die!" Wu Junhao shouted as he charged forward, but before he could get too close, his pupils contracted and he hurriedly moved to the side.

Boom

A huge black fist crashed into the crowd, with the titan’s fist embedded in the ground, blocking anyone from reaching Zhang Xisu.

Gulp

Wu Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva upon seeing the titan, and her eyes suddenly widened in recognition. ’These... aren’t these similar to the ones I found in the secret realm a few weeks ago? If that’s true, then...’

Wu Jing’s pupils contracted as she remembered how insane their durability was. She looked worriedly at her father, who was staring at the titan with a grim expression.

’Sigh, my father is too weak. If Wang Ming were here, I wouldn’t be worried. He is more reliable. Where is he anyway? Shouldn’t be already throwing hands with titan by now’ Wu Jing thought, then a blush formed on her face as she thought of him even in this situation.

If her father knew her thoughts, he would spit blood and die on the spot. He was on the field risking his life to protect them, while she was thinking of another man.

"Huh?" Wu Junhao suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in his chest that was not caused by the monster. He had a bad feeling and looked at his daughter, only to see her face red. He frowned. ’Is she sick from fear?’

"Now, now, let’s not get too hasty," Zhang Xisu’s mocking voice rang out. "I know you’re eager to exchange blows with me, but I don’t have time for your childish antics."

"You’re childish—your mother is childish!" Wu Junhao cursed as veins bulged on his forehead, but he was helpless as a white light covered Zhang Xisu’s body and he vanished. What was more infuriating was that Zhang Xisu even gave him an arrogant smirk.

"Your Highness!" Wu Junhao, Zhang Shiyu, and Wu Jing looked at the row of cultivators from the Eight Great Families rushing toward them with pale faces. Even members of the Zhang Family were among them.

Wu Junhao frowned when he saw that no clan heads were present with them. "Where are your leaders? Why are they not here when such a huge commotion has happened?"

"Your Highness, the Black Church did something to them. They are unconscious. We tried, but they did not wake up at all," said one of the members.

"How—quick, dodge!" Wu Junhao was about to ask something else, but his eyes widened when he saw the titan hurl a fist at them.

Bang

When they heard his words, they looked up, but their bodies were already shadowed by a huge fist coming down on them. Only a few escaped, while the rest exploded into a mist of blood.

"Fuck... Steel Cutting Strike!" Wu Junhao hurriedly held his sword and launched a slash at the fist descending toward Zhang Shiyu and the others.

"What... impossible... shit!" He had expected his strike to sever the fist or at least injure it, but to his horror, it only struck the crashing fist without causing any damage, merely managing to pause it before it continued descending toward Wu Jing and Zhang Shiyu. That momentary lapse gave both of them time to dodge.

Bang

Both women looked at the small crater with pale faces, sweat dripping down as they thought, If that had hit us... we would be dead.

"You two leave immediately. I will deal with it!" Wu Junhao shouted in a firm voice.

"But—" Zhang Shiyu was about to object, her gaze filled with worry, but Wu Junhao interrupted her.

"No buts. If you two stay here, I won’t be able to focus, and it will be even more fatal—"

"Junhao!" Zhang Shiyu shouted when the titan flung him to the side.

"Ugh!" Zhang Shiyu grunted as she was also flung a distance away, feeling as though she had been struck by a mountain. Both spat out blood.

"Jing’er!" they both shouted in horror when the titanic beast was just a few meters away from her.

Gulp

Wu Jing’s throat bobbed when she saw the menacing eyes staring at her.

"No—" The last thing she heard was her parents’ voices as she closed her eyes, the fist descending toward her. I am so dead.