My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1180

In the ice cave of Mount Kunlun.

Sanford looked at the ice bed he had been sitting on for countless years. With this glance, the ice bed shattered and then collapsed.

With the breaking of the ice shards, a red crystal appeared in the middle of the ice shards.

The red crystal was shaped like a rhombus, about the size of an adult's palm. The energy it emanated was identical to that of the Fire Crystals. But the difference was there was a strange pattern carved into the surface of this crystal. Upon closer inspection, one could tell that this pattern was the shape of a moon.

Sanford reached out and picked up the red crystal. The moment it was picked up by Sanford, it emitted a strong red light. The light seemed to emit extraordinarily hot heat. It could be seen that in the entire ice cave, the ice that could be seen everywhere was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, melting into water.

The ground under Sanford's feet was also full of water stains.

Sanford looked at the crystal in his hand and murmured, "Centenopod insect is immortal and Yan Xia has been passed down for thousands of years. It is hard to believe what means those ancestors had to seal you in this crystal thousands of years ago. We will inherit the will of the saints, but there will always be someone who will do something that goes against the right way. I'm just an ordinary person. In this world, I can't do anything. I can only struggle for a little more time with my humble strength."

As Sanford spoke, blue light was also emitted from his hand to resist the red light inside the red crystal.

Those drops of water that had been melted from the red light had begun to boil, but because of the blue light in Sanford's hand, they began to calm down.

Sanford's eyes were dignified, and he suddenly stamped his feet. The entire Mount Kunlun was shaking.

After leaving the ice cave, Sackcloth Visitor turned his head and looked back at the swaying clothes. A hint of resolution appeared in his eyes as he left the mountain range at an extremely fast speed.

Huge rocks tumbled down from the shaking mountain. The mountain split open, and the sound of it shook the heavens.

However, in this uninhabited area, no one could see this horrifying scene.

Inside the ice cave, Sanford's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth bled.

"With my control of the spirit's soul, I will condense the Ice Spirit!"

Sanford's whole body emitted blue light, completely suppressing the red light emitting from the crystal.

Mount Kunlun completely cracked and collapsed with a loud crash. Smoke and dust rose into the sky.

In the underground palace of Yan Xia, outside the largest tower, hundreds of puppets stood quietly around the tower. They were neatly arranged like an army.

In the tall tower, there were a total of three people standing here, Joselito, Verrail, and the blonde beauty.

There was a scabbard hanging on the top of the tower. The scabbard was tied to the chain and hung in mid-air below the top of the tower.

Joselito raised his head and looked at the chainwrapped scabbard with suspicion in his eyes. "Old man, is this the heritage of our Western Xia? It doesn't look very good." "Young Master!" Verrall's eyes were solemn.

"Young Master, you're a descendant of the Western Xia. You mustn't be disrespectful to the inheritance of our ancestors!"

Verrall's voice was stern.

Hearing Verrall's tone, Joselito waved his hand and said, "I was just kidding. You don't have to be so serious."