My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1353

"Holy sh*t, I knew this old fella was up to no good!"

Ranjeet's face was filled with derision.

All of the inheritors were unable to move even a finger. Kaeto no longer hid his intentions. He carried out his plan and proceeded to devour them.

The bodies of the Inheritors shrivelled up one after another.

Kaeto was like a beggar that had starved for days, then suddenly got a taste of the tastiest dish in the world. His face displayed great pleasure and satisfaction. He spread his arms wide open to embrace the power he was about to receive.

Joselito watched the inheritors die in Kaeto's hands with greedy eyes. He roared, "Old man, what are still you waiting for? Are you waiting for him to just steal all that power that belongs to me?"

"Kill him!"

"Crack!"

A crisp snap sounded suddenly. Verrall lifted his arm with difficulty, the quantity of Qi swords increased behind him. He was able to break free from the suppression of the True Spirits.

"These powers belong to me!"

Kaeto also went into a frenzy. "No one shall take away all that belongs to me."

Behind Kaeto, a shadow loomed. It was Kaeto's true spirit; it was a true spirit that was about to awaken from its slumber. It sensed a massive amount of spirit energy and was on the verge of awakening.

"Kill him!"

Joselito roared.

The Qi swords behind Verrall shot directly at Kaeto.

"Come on, Verrall Yang, show me just how strong you are!"

A monstrous bow and arrow appeared in Kaeto's hands. When Kaeto tightened the bow, countless arrows formed behind him. "Fire!"

The Qi swords in the sky clashed with the arrows.

Thundering rumbles sounded constantly in the sky. The thick fog dissipated, and the air rolled violently.

Henry hid in the dark, waiting for his opportunity to come.

"Boy, you really are lucky, this is a great chance for

you."

The voice of the Heretic God sounded gently in Henry's ears.

Meanwhile, the battle between Verrall and Kaeto would not last for long. The both of them struck at each other with their ultimate attacks from the very beginning.

Kaeto was very clear that the suppression effect on Verrall from the true spirits was weakening with time. He had not fully consumed the inheritances of those inheritors yet. The moment Verrall broke free of the suppression, he would not necessarily be able to go head to head with Verrall.

Verrall also understood what would happen if the fragments of the true spirits in the bodies of these inheritors had been completely absorbed by a single individual. It was possible that Kaeto would step directly into the stage of Spirit Sontrol in just one day. If that happened, things would get very dangerous.

Both of them had ideas of their own, and aimed to end the battle as quickly as they could.

Explosions sounded repeatedly. It was a clash of Spiritual Qi.

Spiritual Qi thundered, violent storms rumbled, and the thick fog was blown apart. Even the waters of the lake began churning. It was a battle between top-tier experts.

"Brother, let me fake an attack at him first!"

Ranjeet, who had been sitting still like an old monk, suddenly stood up. He leaped up forcefully and shouted, "How dare you, demon! Let go of Miss Wei Lan! Eat my Mighty Heavenly Dragon!”

His fly-whisk lengthened as it moved in the wind and headed straight for Verrall.

Verrall's face hardened. He could not care less about Ranjeet's Mighty Heavenly Dragon, but he had to watch out for the mysterious swordsman who had appeared at the same time with the Mighty Heavenly Dragon.

The sudden entrance of Ranjeet caught everyone by surprise. Those inheritors did not expect the monk who had been driven away by them to appear at that moment to fight Verrall.

Verrall sent Ranjeet flying with a simple wave of his hand. His eyes were fixed at the direction behind Ranjeet, while his gigantic sword that went after Kaeto accelerated sharply, nailing the fleeing Kaeto to the ground. Verrall never took another glance at Kaeto, his attention was fully diverted to looking out for the mysterious swordsman.

A figure was seen stepping out from the thick fog, accompanied with a purple light that glowed enchantingly in the dark.

"Long time no see, Verrall."

Henry's voice sounded. He appeared in Verrall's sight with a smile on his face.

"You."

Verrall's gaze turned serious. He was very clear of Henry's identity, and was very fearful of this sacred lotus. Even if Henry's capabilities meant nothing to Verrall, he still had to watch out for Henry, who was the disciple of Immortal Lu.

"Brother Zhang!"

Wei Lan noticed Henry and cried out in surprise.

The old lady that accompanied Wei Lan frowned. She could not understand why this young man, who did not seem powerful, had the courage to face Verrall.