My Waste Husband
Chapter 1537

Chapter 1537



A True Spirit appeared behind the old Martial King. Its body was over a hundred metres long, but it wasn't in the human form either, but rather in the beast form!

The old Martial King's True Spirit was a fierce beast. This fierce beast had the shape of a tiger, but it had a bullhorn and a pair of wings on its back. This strange appearance was very similar to the experimental bodies of the Alvin League!

As soon as the beast appeared, it let out a roar. It felt like the ground was shaking.

"Haha, you've come out? It was worth for me to bring back this Martial King." Giorgi smiled. "Awakened bloodlines have appeared, Beast Spirits have appeared, and even the Original Spirits have appeared. You people hiding in the shadows, do you really think you can sit still? If you come out, the Elite Spirit Hall will definitely rise again. I can't wait to see the scene of the Elite Spirit Hall reappearing in front of the eyes of the world!"

Giorgi's body began to tremble because of excitement.

Gardiner stood on the spot when he saw the Beast

Spirit behind the old Martial King. He then bowed deeply to the old Martial King and said, "Sorry, my mother asked me to go home for dinner. I have to go now. Bye!"

After Gardiner finished speaking, he ran away. He had no intention of staying here at all.

The old Martial King snorted and stretched out one hand. A big black hand fell from the sky and tried to grab Gardiner.

"What? Do the people of the Martial King's Manor like to play these kinds of games?" Henry, who had been staying at the top of the mountain range, finally made his move.

The red sword light flashed and then disappeared, chopping off the enormous black hand in the air.

After Henry stepped into the Spirit- controlling Realm, he had a new understanding of the Spiritcontrolling Realm. There were several levels. First, there were seven-meter-tall True Spirits, which were the Spirits of the most basic Spiritcontrolling experts. Then ten-metre- tall Spirits, then thirty- meter-tall Spirits. When the True Spirit broke through 30 metres, there was a huge gap between it and the Spirit of 29 meters. Then there were 70- meter-tall Spirits, followed by 100-metre-tall Spirits!

In the Spirit-controlling Realm, there was a saying that it was called the realm of 100 metres.

The realm of 100 metres was a barrier. Those in the realm of 100 metres were not on the same level as those in the realm of 99 metres.

Like Sword Lord, Marve Qian, and Aaron, they were in the realm of 100 metres. And now, the old Martial King was also an expert in the realm of 100 metres. Such an existence was already standing at the peak of many experts!

Henry was able to fight with Sword Lord at that time only because Henry's cultivation had a certain degree of uniqueness. When he imparted the Divine Realm, he had killed the experts of Spirit-controlling Realm. Now he had stepped into the Spirit-controlling Realm and reached 70 metres, which meant that he could also fight over the level.

Behind Henry, a 70-metre- tall red Battle Spirit appeared with a sword in its hand.

"Hmph, Sy I." The old Martial King snorted. "I've long heard of your reputation. You have more than just one True Spirit, don't you? Show me all of your skills. Otherwise, do you really think that the thing behind you can defeat me?"

"Okay." Henry smiled. Behind him, another three Battle Spirits appeared.

Since Martial King returned alive, Henry knew that his secret couldn't be kept. The fact that he had so many Spirits would naturally spread out. But for Henry now, it didn't matter.

Four Battle Spirits appeared behind Henry, causing cries of alarm to ring out on the battlefield. They had never seen anyone who could control so many True Spirits before!

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you have a good look. Snowflake Strike!"

In the sky, the snowflakes fell, and the temperature instantly became low. This kind of coldness was strong enough to affect a Spiritcontrolling master. Snowflake Strike was a kind of sword intent. It could turn this area into ice!

"Flying Immortal."

Behind Henry, the black Battle Spirit moved, looking like a celestial being. It was as if the sword didn't exist, but rather, flickered with a cold light. "Magic Sword Skill!"

The red Battle Spirit had also begun making his moves. The moves were fierce, but there was also a hint of delicateness in them. The sharp knife was like an antelope, leaving no trace behind.

The old Martial King was also moved by the three sword moves. As the weakest point to bear the attack, he faced the lethality of the three sword moves directly.

The beast behind the old Martial King roared, and it pounced forward, turning into a flash of light. In the blink of an eye, the snow stopped falling, and the cold light and the invincible red sword Qi all disappeared.

Henry's three sword movements were all broken by the old Martial King.

Facing an expert in the 100 metres realm, Henry naturally did not think that he could win easily. He played the sword moves again, while the green Battle Spirit guarded Henry all the time.

The old Martial King's beast lunged at Henry.

In Henry's hand, a purple divine sword was condensing. This was the initial form of the Demon Sword of Destruction. Now that Henry was using the Demon Sword of Destruction, it was a different concept.

The Qi between sky and earth kept gathering, and the old Martial King's beast was blocked by the three Battle Spirits, leaving Henry some time to store up his strength.

Next to Henry, the air fluctuations began to become distorted. The Demon Sword of Destruction, known as the Destruction of the world, was called like that for a reason.

The Qi-tornado condensed into Henry's hands, and

Henry threw out all kinds of small instruments, all of which were collected by him in Spirit City. Each of them contained Qi, and although the individual energy was not large, but when condensed together, it could not be underestimated.

With the supply of the Qi from these instruments, the power of the Demon Sword of Destruction shown by Henry became more and more terrifying.

The old Martial King also felt the great power of the purple sword in Henry's hand. He took a look at it and his body was in a rampage, and the Beast Spirit's attack was even more violent.

Originally, Henry's three Battle Spirit could hold the Beast Spirit, but at this moment they were not enough, they were beaten back in a moment. On the other hand, the green Battle Spirit appeared to be in a very awkward situation. If he was fighting against the Beast, he would still need to use the other party's techniques. However, the Beast's techniques were completely out of date. All of its attacks were the instinct of wild beasts.

"Syl, with your four spirits, you can't stop me." The old Martial King laughed confidently.

"Who told you that I only have four spirits?" Henry smiled and whispered, "Purple Moon!"

In the sky, an incomplete, purple moon

descended.

"Sanford Chu! The old Martial King's

eyes widened and he

subconsciously took a step back.

This showed how powerful Sanford's reputation was within the civilization. It was only because of his signature that he managed to scare the old Martial King off.

"Purple Moon, huh? It's been a long time," said Giorgi, his eyes filled with reminiscence.

The waning moon appeared and was slowly filling in the gap. At this time, Henry spoke again.

"Golden Sun."

There was a beam of sunshine. The Purple Moon and the Golden Sun were floating behind Henry. Henry held the purple sword light in his hand.

"This is... Domain..." The old Martial King stared at the sun and the moon behind Henry.