My Waste Husband novel 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.

"Er..." Nahir lowered his head, not daring to say anymore.

"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?"