My Waste Husband

Chapter 2216



Others could not feel the power of Henry's sword, but the Severity Tribe Taoist could feel it clearly when facing Henry directly!

He was an expert in the Dao and had almost reached the peak of the world. The Dao power of Henry's sword shocked the Taoist.

However, no matter how shocked he was, the Severity Tribe Taoist still looked down upon Henry. Since he had activated the Immoral-killing Sword Formation, nobody in the Mountain and Sea Realm could stop him!

This was an incomparable confidence!

The other five swords also slashed at Henry.

At this moment, in the void of the Heavenly Way, the stars of the Heavenly Way dimmed. Even Dashawn's sword light had lost its sharpness. All he could do was to make way for it.

This was the Immortal-killing Sword Formation! The most powerful sword formation in the world!

Although it was evolved from an ancient formation and only had 60% of the power of the real Immortal-killing Sword Formation, it was still terrifying.

It was at this point that the mountains and rivers in the tens of millions of kilometres away began to collapse, and the seas churned. All of the cultivators present, including those at the foot of the mountain, and the swords in the hands of all of them, began to reverberate!

Even the sword in the hands of Dashawn was out of control and began to tremble.

The Immortal- killing Sword Formation was enough to prove that there were too many problems.

The six swords surrounded Henry. Just the sharpness alone could easily shatter a seventh level Heavenly Way expert.

The original combat power of a Sacred Lord seemed weak at this time.

These six Immortal's Swords were nothing more than the swords used to deal with Henry.

There were nine levels of heaven, and the sixth level was the Sunny Sky!

A phantom figure of a great emperor appeared in the sky.

The emperor was about 30 metres tall, sitting in the middle of the throne. Beside him was the Titan sword.

"Whoever dares to offend me will be punished by the Southeast Heaven!" A shout rang out. Because of the appearance of this shout, even the six Immortal's swords paused for a brief moment.

The emperor had only appeared for two short seconds.

The confident smile on the Severity Tribe Taoist's face completely disappeared, because he felt that a seemingly weak sword light broke through the blockade of six swords and went straight to him.

His expression suddenly changed. He continuously performed the tactic, continuously moving his horsetail whisk. The whisk formed a Qi-shield in front of him, but it was broken in an instant.

In the next second, he spat out blood, flew backwards and knocked to the ground. At first glance, his chest's skin was cut open, and the Sword Aura went into his body, eroding him constantly. Even with his strength, the Taoist could not heal the wounds in a short time.

On the other side, the six Immortal Killing Swords were also aroused. They rushed toward Henry.

No one knew the scene inside the sword formation. After a minute, the sword formation disappeared, while Henry's body was covered with scars, which looked particularly terrible!

The world became clear again. The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He could feel the power of the Immoral-killing Sword Formation, and he also assumed that what would happen if he was trapped in this formation. He thought about that a couple of times and the results were still the same.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

That was, he would have a slim chance of survival!

It was unknown that one could survive in this sword formation, not to mention that he could cut out a Sword Aura and hurt the Severity Tribe Taoist. Although he paid a more tragic price, it was enough to show his strength.

The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon looked at the wound on Taoist's body and couldn't help shivering. He didn't want to be chopped by this sword, because that would definitely be a miserable end.

A cultivator in the crowd looked at Henry and said excitedly, "This is a Sword Cultivator! Without equal attack, he gives up all his defence just for the most powerful sword!"

Henry's wounds were bleeding, but he did not pay attention to it. Instead, he looked at the successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon and grinned slightly. "It's your turn."

The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon shivered. His intuition told him not to provoke this person for the time being. In his eyes, this person was the kind of person who didn't care about his life!

The more powerful a person was, the more they were afraid of such a fearless person!

Especially the successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon. He thought his blood was of a noble bloodline, so he naturally cherished his life.

He turned his head and did not answer Henry.

"Do you want to attack first, or do you want me to attack first?"

Henry's voice sounded again.

Ranjeet next to Henry and shouted, "Hey, my brother asked you, how do you want to die?"

All the people present were stunned by the dialogue. Wasn't this the Lord Budda with profound Buddhist doctrine?

The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon pretended not to hear, and the halberd in his hand gradually faded away. "D*mn! Are you pretending to be deaf?"

"I'm talking about you, the one in black armour. Do you think that I won't recognize you after you put away the halberd?" "If you have the ability, take off your armour too!"

The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon's face couldn't hold back as he soldly shouted, "Fatty, don't try to put on an act with me. If it wasn't for the declaration of

truce from the Noble

you think you would still have the qualifications to shout in front of me?"

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At this time, the Severity Tribe Taoist stood up and pointed in front of himself to stop the bleeding. He put on a robe again and said to the void, "Noble Berserkers, you set your own rules. If someone breaks it, will you just stand by and watch?"

"What a shameless person!"

Ranjeet cursed, "You dare to call out the Noble Berserkers just because you can't beat my brother?"

"Ha ha."

The Severity Tribe Taoist chuckled and said, "I just want to know what they mean. Are the Noble Berserkers afraid and dare not show up?"

On the spot, who could not understand the meaning of the Severity Tribe Taoist?

While understanding the meaning of the Severity Tribe Taoist, he was also shocked at Henry's strength. Even the Taoist was going to cause trouble for him!

However, since he called out the Noble Berserkers, then no matter how strong Henry was, he still had to restrain himself a bit.

The Noble Berserkers were above the Sacred Lands. There were countless believers. Even the figures at the level of Sacred Lord were believers of the Noble Berserkers.

Even the Severity Tribe only secretly fought against the Noble Berserkers. They never dared to confront the Noble Berserkers head-on!

In the Mountain and Sea Realm, the Noble Berserkers was a well-deserved king!

"Fellow from the Noble Berserkers, since you are already here, why don't you reveal yourself? Are you scared?"

The Severity Tribe Taoist spoke again.

In the sky, an illusory figure gradually appeared in midair.

Chalklea looked down and shook his head. "Our Noble Berserkers really can't interfere in this matter."

"So you're scared?"

The Taoist swung his sleeves and said, "How laughable you are!"

The successor of the Demonic Flood Dragon also spoke up, "Senior from the Noble Berserkers, you've issued a truce order. Now that

someone has broken the rule, do you really want to ignore it?"

"If so, what's the point of your truce?"

"Or, in fact, your Noble Berserkers is also a group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong?"