My Waste Husband

Chapter 1981

Hundreds of white figures drifted towards them, their robes fluttering in the wind! Their white robes were plain and simple, without any accessories on them.

They all had hairpins in the shape of a feather in a high hair buns.

"Who's there!?"

Xanthos shouted.

"We are the Hong Clan!"

A white-robed elder said indifferently.

"What?

The Hong Clan!"

"Wow! The Hong Clan has actually come! They are the greatest power in the Vast Thousand Worlds! Why would they block a strike from the Sacred Lord?"

Everyone had their eyes widened in shock as they stared at the members of the Hong Clan.

The Hong Clan possessed a superior status in the Vast Thousand Worlds.

It was said that the ancestor of the Hong Clan had already existed before the Vast Thousand Worlds

did.

The Hong Clan lived in an ancient mountain in the middle of the Vast Thousand Worlds. It was called Hong Mountain.

Hong Mountain did not belong to any of the Three Great Empires.

On the contrary, the Lords of the Three Great Empires had to pay their respects to Hong Mountain once in every ten years.

That was because a saint lived on top of Hong Mountain! The so-called saint was a being that had surpassed the current system of cultivation of the Vast Thousand Worlds! Even experts of the Divine Sky were lesser than ants in front of the saints, possibly even... dust! Or even lesser than dust! It could be said that the Vast Vast Thousand Worlds belonged to the territory of the Hong Clan's saint! Even the Three Great Lords were not necessarily able to meet the saint when they went forward to pay their respects to the saint! According to those who had seen the saint before, the saint was a peerless goddess! However, three thousand years ago, this magnificent saint suddenly vanished mysteriously.

Some said that in order to pursue a higher realm, she had shut herself up for cultivation.

Some people said that the gorgeous goddess had fallen in love with a mortal being and had entered the path of reincarnation, then entered a different dimension to find her lover.

Others said that the saint, had come across powerful enemies from the outside world, and had been trapped in a dimension of mystery forever! Different people had different opinions, but no one knew for sure where the saint had gone.

However, the Three Great Lords of the Vast Thousand Worlds still went to Hong Mountain to pay their respects once in every ten years! Although the saint had disappeared, the other members of the Hong Clan had extraordinary divine powers and great power! The Three Great Lords had once inquired about the whereabouts of the Saint of the Hong Clan.

The Hong Clan said that the saint had taken the path of reincarnation for an important matter. However, one day she would be reincarnated into a being with a pure bloodline. When that time comes, the Hong Clan would be able to use the Supreme Formation to awaken the bloodline of the saint! Once the saint's bloodline was awakened, she or he would be able to regain the memories of his or her previous life and recover all of the cultivation power accumulated from all of those lives! Although the Three Great Lords were dubious of the Hong Clan, they did not dare to offend them.

If what the Hong Clan had said were true, destroying the three great dynasties after the saints awakening would be a piece of cake! Fortunately, the members of the Hong Clan had been cultivating and living in Hong Mountain, and almost never descended the mountain to participate in the disputes of the Vast Thousand Worlds.

Even if the three great dynasties started a war and caused great chaos, the people of the Hong Clan would only see it as a group of ants fighting and ignore all of it completely. Therefore, the three great lords maintained their respects to the Hong Clan.

However, unexpectedly, the Hong Clan actually descended their mountain and participated in the dispute of the Vast Thousand Worlds! "It turned out to be Priest Dickie, one of the eight Great Priests of the Hong Clan!"

While everyone was still stunned, Nahir stepped forward and bowed to the white-robed elder.

It was apparent that he knew who the man was.

"By the orders of the Great Priest, one person shall be brought to Hong Mountain!"

The white-robed elder, Dickie, said indifferently. He did not even glance at Nahir.

"Priest Dickie, may I know...who you are taking with you to Hong Mountain?" Nahir frowned.

"Henry Zhang!"

"What?

Henry Zhang?"

Everyone was shocked, "Priest Dickie, I wonder... why are you bringing Henry back to Hong Mountain?"

Nahir bowed and asked again.

"What right do you have to ask about the matters of Hong Mountain?"

Priest Dickie turned his head and looked at Nahir coldly.

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"Hasn't the Hong Clan always lived in seclusion and never participated in the disputes of the Vast Thousand Worlds?

Why are you poking your nose in the business of others today?"

Xanthos, with the purple sword in his hand, questioned coldly.

"Who are you?

What gives you the right to be so impudent before

me?"

Dickie's gaze turned to Xanthos.

His gaze was as cold as ice, causing those around them to shiver in terror! "I am the Divine Master of the Divine Race, Xanthos Dantai!"

Xanthos then paused and said, "Although the Hong Clan is very well known, there's still no reason for you to be so arrogant!" "Divine Race?

Humph! That's just a group of self-righteous fools!"

Dickie sneered contemptuously.

"What?

You... dare insult the entire Divine Race?!"

A furious Xanthos said, "You people of the Hong Clan are just people who take advantage of that Saint's prestige, but it's no longer the same as the past. Your saint has

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disappeared for 3,000 years, yet you dare to act so cocky here?"

"That's right. I've also heard that the saint of your Hong Clan has long been dead!"

Townlea also laughed coldly.

"The Saint of the Hong Clan has not been seen for three thousand years. Even if she isn't dead, she would never return!"

Master Moda also sneered, "We're

reluctantly respectful to you

because your Hong Clan does not participate in the disputes of the

Vousand Worlds. Don't think too highly of yourself!"

"Humph! Ignorant ants!"

Dickie looked around and raised his head with his hands clasped behind his back. "So, are you planning on becoming enemies with the Hong Clan today?" "Priest Dickie, it's not that we want to be enemies with the Hong Clan, it's just that... this Henry is too vicious!"

Nahir said with immense hatred, "This Henry is sinister and cunning, and had committed crimes of all sorts. Why is your Hong Clan... still protecting him?"

"We are bring Henry back with us because we want to awaken the bloodline of the saint of the Hong Clan. After the saint awakens, how we deal with Henry will depend on the saint!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Xanthos laughed loudly, "Priest Dickie, quit trying to frighten us with lies like the awakening of the saint! We're not afraid!"

"That's right. If your saint could come back to life, she would have done so a long time ago, why would she have waited until now?"

Townlea chimed in.

"It looks like your Hong Clan is all just big ialk now!"

Master Moda sneered.

"Just big talk?

Looks like you are going to stop me from taking Henry away today?"

Priest Dickie said as he looked at the dying Henry in the valley.

"Priest Dickie, Henry pretended to be the a demon of the Virpids and

kidnapped my prince. He also destroyed the Flying Scorpion Halt and the Five Poisons Sect, the killed Elder Berky of the Holly Cross, as well as Mrs. Moda, and Buster!"

Nahir bowed again and said, "It hasn't been easy for the four sects to take him down today. Even if I'm willing to let him go... none of the three sects

will agree!"

"That's right. We are absolute enemies with Henry!"

Master Moda said through gritted teeth.

"You can take Henry away, but that child must be handed over to me!"

Townlea said with a sinister expression on his face.

"Humph! Even if your saint arrives here today, we still won't let Henry go!"

Xanthos said even viciously.

"You people talk too much!"

Priest Dickie shook his sleeve slightly and said, "I'm going to take Henry away now. Anyone who dares to stop me shall die!"