My Waste Husband
Chapter 1660

Chapter 1660



The five figures were still caught up in their chaotic battle and clearly did not notice the who walked towards them with the Life Scythe in hand. Even though the witch was seriously injured, and only had a skeletal body, she was still very powerful.

Meanwhile, if it had not been for the bizarre effects of the cave that allowed the true spirits of pair from the Elite Spirit Hall to reach their limits, they would have long been defeated by the witch.

The witch wanted to devour them in order to restore her body.

"Playtime's over, kids."

The bony claws the sped all over the place merged and formed a gigantic skeletal arm, and grabbed at the four.

"Playtime? If you were really capable of killing us both, would you have waited up until now?" The man laughed mockingly. "Sister, put out the fire of her soul!"

"Got it." The woman nodded.

The pair from the Elite Spirit Hall, as well as their true spirits, aimed their attacks at the two orbs of green light in the sockets of the skeleton. That was the core of the witch's existence.

Upon hearing those words, the skeleton of the witch subconsciously took a step back.

"Die!" The man of the Elite Spirit Hall roared, and lashed his Qi towards the fire of soul in the sockets of the skeleton.

The enormous bony claw and the blast of Qi were close to colliding.

When a black light flashed past them.

After the black light flashed, the huge bony claws and the Qi blast from the pair of the Elite Spirit Hall disappeared instantly. Henry's figure appeared between the two parties, strange black lines covered his neck.

Henry held a black scythe in his hand, it spun vigorously in his hand.

Many of the wounds on Henry's body were clearly visible, many were caused by the woman from the Elite Spirit Hall.

"You guys, isn't it a little rude to fight in someone else's territory?" Henry moved his shoulders a little as he looked at the pair.

When the skeleton witch saw that Henry had regained his mobility, her first thought was to retreat.

"Who said you could go?" Henry said without even turning his head to look at the witch. With a swing of the scythe, the passage between the weapon chamber and the cave was shrouded with a faint layer of black Qi.

The black Qi blocked every path of retreat.

The witch said, "You intentionally displayed weakness in front of those two ants in order to lure me out!"

"Henry Zhang, you'd better stop messing around." The man sneered. "You two are..."

"Shut up!" Henry waved the scythe in his hand.

The man's face froze suddenly, and one of his arms fell to the ground, blood sprayed from the wound at his shoulder.

"Brother!" The woman let out a scream.

The man wanted to control the flow of blood with his Qi, only to realise that it was impossible to do so. He had never imagined that this person whom he could easily have killed whenever he wanted would be capable of cutting his arm off.

"You two who have come for the Elite Spirit Hall, you should know that in terms of status, I am the master of the Elite Spirit Hall, which means the Elite Spirit Hall belongs to me. Seeing how you two have offended me, I think that you two no longer have any need to possess true spirits," Henry said as a purple light sword materialised behind him.

It was the Demon Sword of Destruction, a sword capable of exterminating true spirits.

With a swing of the sword, the true spirits behind the man and woman disappeared instantly.

The eyes of the man and the woman suddenly widened with shock. They instantly realised that their connection with the true spirits had been severed!

Pfffft!

Blood spurted out of their mouths. Their true spirits were deeply connected to them, and if their true spirits were destroyed, they would also sustain serious injuries.

A feeling of helplessness and fear welled up in the hearts of the pair.

"Subordinates who betray their superiors shall not be kept alive." Henry held the Life Scythe high.

Fear filled the eyes of the couple. The Life Scythe could activate the greatest fears of a person. At that moment, they were completely immersed in fear. If their minds were not strong enough, they would lose themselves in their fears forever.

However at that moment, it was impossible for those two people that had just lost their True Spirits to have a strong will. It was without doubt that they would be reduced into ashes within the illusions by the Life Scythe.

Henry did not even bother to take another look at the couple. He turned around, and his gaze landed on the witch, observing the witch's white skeleton body.

"To remain alive in such a state. Is that the price to pay for a True Spirit to come back to life? Or did you simply devour your previous host? Judging from those bones, that poor fellow probably wasn't someone old." Henry mumbled to himself as he guessed.

"Just what are you thinking of doing?" The witch got close to the shroud of black Qi.

"What else could I possibly do?" The black Life Scythe danced in Henry's hand.

"Do you know the consequences you would have to face if you killed me?" The witch's voice trembled.

"Whatever." Henry shrugged his shoulders. "Worst case scenario, I'll just kill the next one. Actually, I meant to ask you a question, and I'm hoping that you could provide me with an answer."

"Would you let me go if I answer it?" The witch tried negotiating.

"Maybe. That would depend on my mood." Henry took a step forward and stared at the green lights in the sockets of the witch's skeleton. "You've always said that my father and I are both defilers of god. want to know, did my father really only debase the gods with his tongue? Did he ever, you know, slay any of them?"

Slay the gods!

The witch trembled. She could clearly notice the killing intent in Henry's eyes.

"I believe that he definitely didn't just slander the gods, right? Since I am his son, I would naturally have to follow in his footsteps of god slaying."

The witch let out a shrill scream. "You can't..."

"I can."

With a sweep of the black sickle, the witch's voice came to an abrupt end. Its skull tumbled to the ground. The green lights in its sockets flickered.

"It dies but somehow it doesn't perish. If that's the case, I'll just crush it into bits."

The Demon Sword of Destruction

materialised once again. It was a divine sword that could destroy the physical from of a god. With a swing of the purple sword, the green lights in the Sockets of the witch's skull disappeared completely. After the green flames had been extinguished completely, the bones gradually disintegrated into a pile of powder.

Henry raised his arm, and the black scythe spun in the air, then steadily returned to a rack at the side.

A flame burning in the pupils of the

man and woman of the Elite Spirit Hall. The flame then burned its way out of their pupils and crept all over their faces. Both of them howled in agony. Their eyes could be seen to have already been burned to ash, only emptiness and pitch-black darkness remained in their sockets.

Their horrific screams of agony echoed in the weapon chamber.

"I'm not worthy of all these ancestral weapons because I don't posses my own ancestral weapon, right? Well then, Master Lu, what's the ancestral weapon that you had left for me?"

Henry produced a key from his pocket. It was handed to him by the Sacred Lord back then.

When the key appeared, every single one of the ancestral weapons in the weapon chamber began shaking, it was as if they could not wait to get off the racks they were so firmly attached to.