My Waste Husband
Chapter 1188

Chapter 1188

When the sword dissipated, Henry and Verrail looked at each other.

Verrail looked at the countless cracks in the ground in front of him with a look of approval in his eyes. "You deserve to be called Immortal Lu's disciple. With so little strength you can make such a move. However, how many moves can you make? You have to pay the corresponding price for whatever you do."

As Verrall spoke, he waved his arm again.

Henry did the same. He once again waved the purple divine light in his hand.

It was the collision of sword intent again. But this time, Henry's sword intent was not as strong as it was just now. It was directly suppressed by Verrall.

Looking at Henry again, the purple sword light in his hand had become much dimmer, and his seemingly real appearance had become illusory.

Henry quietly put away the broken sword in his hand.

It was just like what Verrall had said. That kind of move consumed a lot of Henry's energy, so he didn't use it several times.

The three people, including Branley, looked at the place where Henry's Sword Qi had passed, and then looked at each other. Their eyes were more or less dignified. They felt the aura of ancestral weapons in them.

The Sword Qi dissipated again. Everyone could see that the two swords had consumed a lot of Henry's energy.

"Senior Verrall." Gardiner quickly moved in front of Henry. "You said that your descendant of the Western Xia should be forgiven. Henry is the only descendant of Immortal Lu. You can't do anything to him."

"Immortal Lu? He's just a dead person!" Joselito said with contempt.

"Outrageous!" Soul shouted. "You can not slander Master Lu!"

"What's wrong?" Joselito raised his head and said, "Why can't I say anything about a dead man? Is it okay for this guy to be so arrogant just because of this dead man?"

"Young man, how dare you?!" Behind Henry, a man shouted loudly and directly rushed to Joselito. This man, also one of Justus's followers, showed up this time.

"How dare you?!" Verrall stood with his sword. "Do you think you can teach the young master of

Western Xia a lesson? Get out of here!"

Verrall struck out his sword again. This time, without the help of Henry's weapon, none of the people present could withstand Verrall's sword, which was from the Paramount Realm!

Branley stepped forward, put his arm behind his back, pinched the old cloth that covered his back, and was about to exert force.

"Wait." Cleve pressed on Branley's shoulder and shook his head at him. "It's yet the time for the ancestor weapons. Someone showed up."

As Cleve's voice fell, the sound of a bamboo flute, like a breeze, rang in everyone's ears.

The sound of the bamboo flute was very light, carrying with it a strange melody. Under this melody, the edge of Verrall's sword naturally dissipated.

Cleve looked towards the stone door at the entrance to the underground palace, mumbling, "It's been a long time since I've heard the sound of this bamboo flute. Sackcloth Visitor, a committed guard in front of an ice cave for the living dead on Mount Kunlun. After so many years, the sound of the bamboo flute once again rises. Could it be that the living dead of Mount Kunlun..."

"Hahaha, Verrall, you've lived for a long time, but you're still so stubborn." A loud laugh sounded, and accompanied by this laughter, a figure dressed in sackcloth appeared. The figure, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, held a green jade flute in his hand. He looked at the place where the crowd was and sounded his voice hoarsely, in great contrast to the sound of the flute.

Verrall turned his head and looked at the jade flute in Sackcloth Visitor's hand. He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Sackcloth Visitor is holding the flute again. Is it the living dead of Mount Kunlun..."

Sackcloth Visitor shook his head slightly. "From now on, there is no living dead of Mount Kunlun."

As soon as he said that, all the big shots who knew the truth were shocked, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

Mount Kunlun, living dead, Sanford Chu!

Back then, he swept through his enemies. Even after sitting in Mount Kunlun for several decades, his reputation was still enough to make one's heart tremble.

But now, it was said that there was no living dead in Mount Kunlun. What?!

Henry's pupils shrank. Of course, he knew what Sackcloth Visitor meant.

Although Henry had only seen Sanford once,

Henry had a deep impression of this martial uncle. When he was in his cave, Sanford specially called Henry to tell him some things. Henry remembered clearly that those things were people who were righteous. What he did made Henry admire.

However, he had not been able to see him yet, but he had heard the news.

Verrall's eyes were filled with regret. "He was once the Heavenly Son of a generation. He used to be an existence I looked up to, but now he's gone. He's a master of controlling Qi who's able to surpass everything, but ultimately, he's no match for the passage of time."

Sackcloth Visitor had a flower made of jade in his hand. At the same time, the bamboo hat on Sackcloth Visitor's head broke instantly, revealing his head covered with scars. "My Lord pulled me out when I stepped into craziness. It was a great honour for me, and now My Lord is gone. But he did give me one last command. Even at the cost of my life, I must stop the inheritance of the Western Xia from being unearthed!"

The moment when the word fell, the body of Sackcloth Visitor emitted emerald green light. This light colour was the same as the jade flute in the hand of Sackcloth Visitor. It formed a beam of light, completely covering him.

The momentum of Sackcloth Visitor was rising at an extremely fast speed.

In the past, Henry had a very relaxed feeling about Sackcloth Visitor, because his strength had long surpassed Sackcloth Visitor. But now, the momentum from Sackcloth Visitor made Henry feel a kind of pressure.

Such a change lasted for more than ten seconds. When the light dissipated, Sackcloth Visitor still stood there. There was no change in his appearance, but the momentum he showed now made everyone feel difficult to breathe.

Behind Henry, Branley muttered, "At that time, Greedy Wolf, Sackcloth Visitor and Japheth were called the brightest three stars in the world. Each of them had incomparable strength, but the three disappeared for various reasons. I didn't expect that now, Sackcloth Visitor would show up again."

Soul nodded. "These three people have different personalities. Sackcloth Visitor is the most terrifying. He was responsible for killing and in charge of life and death. The name "Sackcloth Visitor" made people scared, but his killing was too severe that he was enchanted, but I did not expect that it was under the guidance of Master Sanford."

Ernest said, "Nowadays, Sackcloth Visitor seem to be much more stable without the monstrous murderous intent of the past. I don't know whether he is stronger now or he was stronger in the past." Standing on the side, Gardiner heard this and shook his head. "Whether now or in the past, as long as he picked up the jade flute, the top masters in the world must respect him!"

Looking at the change of Sackcloth Visitor, Cleve said, "Sackcloth Visitor, the president has issued an order. We don't have to stop the inheritance of the Western Xia from being unearthed. As long as the descendant of the Western Xia can turn over a new leaf, the inheritance will be accepted."

Sackcloth Visitor shook his head slightly and said, "I don't care what the president of the Recluse Association said. Even if I lose my life, I have to do what milord told me. If you want to take the inheritance of the Western Xia, you have to kill me first."

Verrall placed his sword in front of his body and flicked the body of the sword with a vertical finger. The body of the sword made a sound.

"I didn't expect that I, Verrall Yang, could fight with two out of three heavenly stars in such a short time. It's a great honour for me."