My Waste Husband
Chapter 1193

Chapter 1193

Ji family's ancestral weapon, Battle Axe!

The seemingly broken large axe was carried on Soul's back, making it look very inharmonious.

With one move, Soul took down the giant axe behind him and held it in his hand, looking at Verrail.

Ernest stood on the side with a weak face, and his forehead kept sweating. Looking at his appearance, it was extremely difficult for him to even stand.

However, neither Ernest nor Soul had any intention of leaving. They had thought it through when they came here. If Henry was in trouble, they would not let anything happen to him even if they would die here!

Branley, carrying Henry on his back, turned his head and looked at his two old friends. Without any pause, he carried Henry on his back and continued to run.

Verrail looked at Soul, who was standing in front of him, and shook his head. "I don't have any feud with the Ji family from the capital. This time, I'm here to take Henry's life under the order of the lord of the Western Xia. I don't want to hurt you."

"Oh, the lord of the Western Xia?" Soul's face was full of disdain. "How can he be compared to Master Lu's disciples? He's just a good-for-nothing with a good-for-nothing's position. If it weren't in the inheritance underground palace, ten of him wouldn't be able to hurt Henry at all!"

Verrall's pupils contracted and he suddenly shouted, "How dare you?!"

Verrall's clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, while Soul was pushed a few metres away by an invisible force, with his feet leaving two long marks on the ground.

Verrall was extremely powerful. "No one can insult the lord of the Western Xia!"

"Oh? The lord of the Western Xia? I'd like to see how long he can live, a good-for-nothing who even dares to insult Master Lu after his death!"

Soul slashed the axe with one hand, blood started running from his palm. He held the handle of the axe and muttered to himself.

"Seniors of the Ji family, the descendants of the Ji family are unfilial. No one has the ability to use Qi. Now, for the sake of repaying kindness, I, Soul Ji, use my own essence and blood to activate this ancestral weapon. I hope that you will forgive me for my behaviour!"

Soul closed his eyes. The blood that flowed out of his palm was attached to the battle axe.

The battle axe emitted a strange red light.

The surname Ji originated a long time ago, so it was difficult to trace the origin. A long time ago, there was a legend that Ji was the surname of God. It could be seen that this surname had a special significance.

Ji family's ancestral weapon Battle Axe was said to be the first axe between heaven and earth. Because of its great consumption, it dropped from the Heaven Realm to the Human World. It was a legend of the Ji family's ancestral weapon.

The red light on the battle ax became more and more dense.

Soul's face turned pale. He slowly loosened his grip on the Battle Axe, but it was still floating in the air.

Tears streamed down Soul's face.

"Today, I take out the ancestral weapon of the Ji family in order to stop the guardian of the Western Xia and to repay Master Lu's great kindness. Unfortunately, I could not control it. If I make a

monstrous killing action, I will be blamed for ten thousand deaths. If possible, I, Soul Ji, would like to be reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes as animals to repay this killing."

As Soul spoke, he quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Verrail looked at the battle axe floating in the air and emitting red light. As the guardian of the Western Xia, of course, Verrail knew what the so-called ancestral weapon represented.

Verrall was also very clear about what the consequences would be if the ancestral weapon was out of control after awakening.

However, it was clear that Verrall's determination to kill Henry had not diminished. He lived for the Western Xia and Joselito's order was what Verrall must do.

Verrall waved his hand in the air and countless Qi swords formed behind him. The tips of the swords pointed at the battleaxe floating in midair.

As Verrall stretched out his hand and pointed, countless Qi swords rushed toward the blood-red axe.

The axe seemed to have sensed the threat from the outside world, continuously trembling.

Soul, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes. There was a hint of helplessness and determination in his eyes. He had formed a complicated and strange formation on his hand.

Ernest also looked sad when he saw the movements of Soul. As a member of the three noble families in the capital, Ernest certainly knew what the symbol on Soul's hand represented. Once the handprint was completed, it meant that he completely gave up control over the ancestral weapon. It was terrifying to lose control over the ancestral weapon.

With the change of Soul's handprints in one hand, Soul's face became more and more ugly.

"The Ancestral Weapon, move!"

"Hold on!"

When Soul finished making the last handprint, he pressed his shoulder, and the symbol was imprinted on his shoulder.

As the sky was filled with sword radiance, a lanky figure suddenly waved his arm, and all the sword shadows dissipated.

"I'm sorry. Some love debts needed to be dealt with, so I'm late. Fortunately, nothing too bad has happened."

The tall and thin figure walked up to Soul and faced Verrail.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Soul murmured, "The Catman, Erskine Mo..."

"Verrail, you are really a contradictory person." Erskine who came at the crucial moment said, "You guarded the legacy of the Western Xia with all you had. When the legacy was broken, you flew into a rage. Now, you can't wait to let the descendant of the Western Xia inherit the legacy. You must have some issues."

"Erskine, I stayed here my whole life. No matter what you say, as long as it's beneficial for the Western Xia, I am willing to leave behind a bad name for thousands of years."

"Haha." Erskine chuckled. "How sarcastic! You keep saying that you're guarding the tomb, but it is because of your own obsession. You are more proud than anyone else. The Western Xia has been sealed for so many years, and no one has inherited the unity of Western Xia. In fact, what you most want to see is the day when the descendant of the Western Xia inherit it. During your guarding, the

Western Xia has been inherited and unearthed. In the history of the Western Xia, you are the only guardian to witness all this! In fact, you, Verrall Yang, are acting purely out of your personal desire!"

Verrall shook his head. "No matter what you say, since the inheritance was unearthed, the heir of the Western Xia should succeed to the throne. It can't be changed, and it's also the purpose of the inheritance."

"The purpose of the

inheritance?" Erskine suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha, what a great inheritance! You are truly frighteningly ignorant! Do you really think that the many inheritances in the world are left for future generations to inherit? If it were just that simple, these inheritances would have appeared hundreds of years ago. How could they have remained until now? You, Verrall Yang, don't even know the true meaning of the inheritance! You don't know what kind of changes will occur in the world when your successor of the Western Xia takes the inheritance. However, I won't blame you for this. After all, your actions are also my purpose."

Verrall was slightly surprised by Erskine's sudden change of words.

"Haha, don't be surprised that I said so much." Erskine smiled. "I just met a man full of righteous spirit, so I imitated his tone."

Verrall frowned slightly. "Your sudden appearance is not just to make a joke with me?"

"Of course not." Erskine shook his head. "You and the Western Xia can do whatever you want, but you can't kill Henry."