My Waste Husband
Chapter 1347

Chapter 1347

This voice immediately caught the attention of Henry and Ranjeet.

For Henry, it was Joselito's name that caught his attention.

However, it was the melodious female voice that attracted Ranjeet's attention.

"There is a little lady... I mean, a female benefactor is in trouble! Amitabha, we monks must be compassionate."

Ranjeet put his palms together and said. "Saving one life is more meritorious than building a sevenfloor pagoda! I can't stand by and do nothing when I see evil. I shall take you life, you evildoer!"

Ranjeet's wiped his greasy hands on his kasaya. Then, he pulled out his fly-whisk and jumped into the air and shouted, "How dare you, monster! I can tell that you are not a human being at first sight. Today, I shall reveal your true form. Eat this! Mighty Heavenly dragon!"

Just as Ranjeet waved his fly-whisk around in the fog, it was cut apart by a sharp blade of Qi.

In the oasis, Verrail stood beside Joselito, with his hands clasped behind his back, he did not even have to move. The sharp Qi around him alone caused him to have very few rivals in the Divine Realm.

Joselito held the official sword of Western Xia in his hand. He was also at the stage of the Divine Realm. With the help of Verrail, Joselito easily obtained two smaller inheritances. At that moment, Joselito had his eye on the third inheritance.

The Yan Xia has had a history that spanned five thousand years. During those thousands of years, countless outstanding talents had appeared, and the amount of inheritances they had left behind were unimaginable. However, the powers of those inheritances were limited. The heroic spirit within

them were unable to suppress the Devil's fragment, unlike the inheritances of the Western Xia and the Loulan, which was why they were not well known. In the eyes of many larger inheritors, those smaller inheritances were perfect tonics, they were fodder that could enhance one's power. As long as they devoured a certain amount of inheritances, they would be able to awaken the heroic spirits of their own and step into the Spiritcontrolling Realm.

Facing Joselito was another duo similar to the pair from Western Xia. A silver- haired old lady accompanied a girl. The girl held a pink fan and wore a long dress. She was in her early twenties, well in the years of her prime. However at that moment, she was within Joselito's grasp, a trail of blood trickled from a corner of her mouth. She looked pathetic.

The old lady beside the girl was obviously the girl's guardian. However, compared to Verrail, the old lady's for no match for him. After all, the strike of a sword from the level of the Paramount realm was no joke.

Back then, Verrail had lived for the inheritance of the Western Xia. However, when Joselito inherited Western Xia, Verrall lived for Joselito. Whatever Joselito said, Verrall did.

The sudden appearance of Ranjeet, interrupted Joselito's move on the girl, but a short interruption was all that it was. In the face of the sharp Qi from Verrall, it was apparent that Ranjeet's Mighty Heavenly Dragon did nothing at all.

"What! How dare you, old crook! Watch me capture you!"

Ranjeet erupted with unprecedented courage in front of the girl. He waved his arms, and the flywhisk in his hand instantly grew to more than ten meters long, winding towards Verrall.

Verrall just stood still, without making any movements, the fly-whisk that grew up to more than ten meters long was shredded to inches.

"Oh no! It must be because I have been eating too much meat recently. The power from the Buddha has stopped flowing within me, and the Reapario has lost its effectiveness!"

Ranjeet was horrified.

"Where did this monk come from?"

When Joselito saw Ranjeet, he could tell that this man had ill intentions. He waved at Verrall and ordered, "Kill him."

Verrall nodded silently. He gently pointed a finger at Ranjeet.

Upon seeing that Verrall was pointing at him, Ranjeet's face was instantly filled with fear. He could feel the sharpness that rushed at him. His bravery that was displayed earlier dissipated in an instant.

"Please sir, don't kill me!"

Ranjeet knelt down before Verrall with a thud. Sir, would you be interested in making an investment?

"It's a pretty good project. You'll definitely be rolling with profit."

The moment the girl saw Ranjeet appear suddenly, she thought that things would take a turn. However, the monk ended up on his knees in mere seconds.

"What nonsense."

Verrall snorted coldly. His finger was still pointed at Ranjeet, the decision to kill him did not falter.

A cold ray of light shot directly at Ranjeet from Verrall's finger. Just as it was about to hit Ranjeet, another ray of cold light appeared suddenly, cutting off Verrall's attack.

"Another expert swordsman!"

Verrall's gaze instantly turned towards another direction. In that direction, a white ray of light filled the sky and charged towards Verrall ferociously.

Verrall's eyes were solemn. "The tip of this sword is condensed and powerful, yet has a sense of peace within it. Within this peacefulness also lies a belief of invincibility. This sword, could it be the legendary..." Verrall also sent out countless rays of light.

While Verrall was occupied with the rays of light, Henry suddenly appeared behind Ranjeet, then lifted him by the collar and said, "Let's go!"

"Bring the little lady... I mean, bring the female benefactor along as well!"

Ranjeet still had his mind on her as he made his escape.

The old lady that accompanied the girl was no fool. Seeing that Verrall had his hands full with other matters, she immediately pulled the girl away with her. "Let's go!"

Henry led Ranjeet, the old lady, and the girl, to flee in the same direction within the fog.

"Dear benefactor, please come with me. Amitabha."

This all sounded like a lengthy story, but in fact, all of it happened in a split second.

After Verrail had deflected the rays of light that had filled the sky, Henry and the other three had already disappeared into the fog.

Verrail was not in a hurry to chase after them. Instead, he looked at the direction where the Sword Qi came from and asked, "May I know who you are?"

No reply came from the fog.

Verrail continued, Tve read about your the belief within your sword strike in the ancient books, I can't believe that it truly exists. May I know who your teacher is?"

He was still replied with silence.

"What are you doing, you old sack of bones? They have all gone!"

Joselito looked to the direction where the girl had fled, he was filled with rage.

Seeing that no reply came from the fog, Verrall shook his head and said to Joselito, "Master, there's an expert hidden in there."

"Bullshit!

Joselito's face was filled with disdain. "If there really is an expert, he wouldn't be hiding. You piece of trash. You can't even hold on to your prey. Hurry up, go get her! I don't only want her inheritance, I want her body too!"

Joselito's eyes were filled with fierce possessiveness.

Verrall bowed and said, "Master, your wish is my command."

Verrall checked the surroundings with his senses for a little while then led Joselito into the fog. The fog was incapable of stopping beings like Catman and Japheth, so it naturally would be unable to stop Verrall too.

Verrall and Joselito were still in the fog. Their only purpose was to hunt for prey. Many inheritors had come this time, all of them were prey in the eyes of Joselito. He enjoyed being a predator very much.