Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1142: The Master Arrives

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: The Master Arrives

"It seems that when Kamari Gold nearly got killed, he indeed encountered great danger... Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so agitated," Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

However, knowing that he would soon meet the two royals of the frenzied scruffy rats, his mood greatly improved.

Because this meant he would be able to resolve the matters here in the shortest time, get the "Heavenly Pearl," and then rush to the Yin and Yang Sect headquarters.

"Let’s go."

At Wyatt’s call, Kamari Gold led the way, and the group continued to delve deeper into the heart of the Marshland.

That place was the gathering ground of the royal and King Clan branches of the frenzied scruffy rats.

The King Clan and above of the frenzied scruffy rats could already transform into human form, so where they lived were wooden buildings. While constructed with simple materials, the buildings did not lack in delicacy.

"Third Prince."

"Third Prince."

...

Along the way, the frenzied scruffy rats that saw the token Kamari Gold was examining all kneeled to pay their respects to him.

Wyatt and his two companions followed closely behind.

Upon reaching the center of the Marshland, the trio’s eyes lit up. The delicate wooden buildings before them gave them a different feeling, as if they had arrived in another world.

"Yo, who do I see here? It turns out our Third Prince has returned."

Soon, a voice filled with mockery rang out.

Wyatt looked over and saw the speaker was a middle-aged man walking out of a wooden building. The man looked at Kamari Gold with disdain in his eyes.

"Transforming Void Realm Level Eight?"

Originally, Wyatt had thought that this person, who dared to mock Kamari Gold, would be very strong. However, he was surprised to find that the man was just a Level Eight martial artist in the Transforming Void Realm.

"A King Clan member of the frenzied scruffy rats?"

Wyatt raised his eyebrow and curiously asked Kamari Gold.

"Yes, Master."

Kamari Gold nodded in response, then stopped in his tracks and looked at the middle-aged man who mocked him with a flash of cold light in his eyes, "In our tribe, aside from those two individuals, he is the scruffy rat I hate the most!"

Wyatt naturally knew who Kamari Gold was referring to.

They were the two royals from a branch of the frenzied scruffy rats, the very ones who had nearly tricked Kamari Gold; they were his mortal enemies.

"Haha... Kamari Gold, who would have thought you’d recognize a master! This is quite the news, and I’m eager to see what expression the two ’Emperors’ will have when they find out."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, his laughter full of mockery.

"Gah!"

However, his laughter abruptly ceased.

A bloody hole had suddenly appeared in his throat—a ghastly and terrifying bloody hole from which blood gushed, blindingly bright. Eventually, he fell to the ground, utterly silent.

"Since you hate him, let him be silenced forever!"

Wyatt stretched out his right hand and spoke in a calm tone.

Kamari Gold’s pupils constricted.

Just now, he had only heard a fleeting sound of a sword whistle and couldn’t see his master’s actions clearly. Then, the scruffy rat from the King Clan he despised was dead.

"Has Master’s strength improved again?!"

Kamari Gold’s eyes shone brightly.

Following that, a peculiar smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure moved as swiftly as wind. In his hand appeared a three-foot green blade—his "Grade One spirit sword."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

As Kamari Gold raised his hand, the sword in his hand soared like a dragon. Intense sword lights swept out and instantly shattered all the wooden buildings in sight.

Accompanying the collapse of the wooden buildings were many figures lying in pools of blood.

These were mostly members of the King Clan from the frenzied scruffy rats tribe.

"Kamari Gold?!"

"You’re mad!"

...

Of course, some of the well-cultivated royals from the frenzied scruffy rats managed to evade this catastrophe. When they regained their senses and looked nervously at the one who had attacked, they all changed color in fear.

The person before them was all too familiar.

Kamari Gold!

The sworn brother of the two ’Emperors,’ the Third Brother.

Of course, within their frenzied scruffy rat tribe, aside from those of lowly bloodlines, these esteemed King Clan did not acknowledge him.

But now, seeing that he dared to kill their King Clan, they could only think he had gone mad!

Wasn’t he afraid of infuriating the ’Emperors’?

You see, their frenzied scruffy rat tribe’s main foundation was the ’King Clan.’

Only through the union of King Clan members, and even between the King Clan and the royals, could new generations of ’Emperors’ possibly be born.

"Die!"

However, the response to these royals of the frenzied scruffy rat tribe’s branch was Kamari Gold’s sword, which swept out like lightning. Each whistling of the sword was fleeting.

The ephemeral sound of the sword whistle was like a death knell, marking the end of another member of the King Clan each time it sounded.

Boom!

Many royals went into a frenzy, enhancing their strength considerably, but were still killed by Kamari Gold with a single sword strike.

"Is this the frenzied state?"

Although he had learned about the ’frenzy’ of the frenzied scruffy rats from the memories of the reincarnated Martial Emperor, Wyatt couldn’t help but feel surprised when he actually saw it.

The people transformed from these frenzied scruffy rats, once in a frenzy, exhibited not only Origin Force fused with a realm but also a layer of crimson red light.

After the frenzy, their strength had greatly increased.

However, their improvement was minimal, at most only a few hundred Horned Dragons’ strength.

This small enhancement meant nothing in front of Kamari Gold, the Demon Emperor powerhouse.

In a moment, the central area of the frenzied heterogeneous rats’ territory turned into a river of blood.

"Kamari Gold, you’ve got some nerve!"

"Kamari Gold, you’re courting death!"

Just when the smell of blood soared into the sky and all the frenzied heterogeneous rats in the Marshland began to grow restless upon smelling blood.

The rightful owner finally appeared.

Two withered old men, looking like skin and bones, emerged side by side.

Their eyes, tinged with blood-red, emitted waves of daunting aura—an aura of anger, slaughter, and fury.

Two old men, one in a black robe and the other in a gray robe, after appearing, their cold, bloodthirsty eyes instantly fixed on Kamari Gold.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

At the same time, the frenzied heterogeneous rats from all over the Marshland gathered. When they saw the corpses of the King Clan scattered everywhere, they were utterly stunned.

Who did this?!

They quickly got the answer.

"Did Third Brother do this?"

"My god! Why would Third Brother do such a thing? He is cutting off the roots of our frenzied heterogeneous rat clan!"

"Has he lost his mind?"

...

Although there were many onlooking frenzied heterogeneous rats, they didn’t intend to intervene because they knew it would be futile.

This Third Brother was a being whose strength was not much different from the other two ’Emperors’; they couldn’t contend against him.

They had not even entered the Transforming Void Realm; they had no strength to transform into human form.

"Ha ha ha ha... Two old guys, you finally showed up."

Seeing the grey-robed old man and the black-robed old man before him, Kamari Gold burst into laughter, his voice filled with wanton excitement.

"Kamari Gold, why did you do this?"

The grey-robed old man, with a chilling cold light in his eyes, suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Why?! Good question!"

The grey-robed old man’s voice had barely faded when Kamari Gold’s laughter abruptly stopped, accompanied by a loud shout, his body bursting out with a dazzling golden light that made the group of frenzied heterogeneous rats involuntarily squint their eyes.

When they opened their eyes, their bodies uncontrollably began to tremble, and their blood-red eyes grew colder.

What did they see?!

Before their eyes, a giant golden dog with a black horn atop its head appeared.

They were familiar with such giant dogs.

"So, you’re a remnant of the Hell Golden Retriever clan! Are these three people behind you your backups? Also remnants of your Hell Golden Retriever clan?"

The black-robed old man’s blood-colored eyes hardened as he asked coldly.

"You think just you few can do anything to us..."

The other grey-robed old man also spoke coldly; however, before he could finish, his voice abruptly stopped.

Certainly, no one interrupted him verbally.

He simply closed his mouth.

When had a purple figure appeared beside the grey-robed old man, like a ghostly purple shadow?

It was a young man in purple, standing in front of the grey-robed old man, but the three-foot-long spirit sword in his hand was already thrust into the old man’s neck.

Buzz!

The spirit sword vibrated, and the sound of the sword rang out, separating the grey-robed old man’s head from his body.

Swoosh!

Almost at the exact moment when the grey-robed old man’s voice stopped, the black-robed old man, who had been by his side, fled far away like black lightning.

"Who are you?!"

Staring at the purple figure before him, the black-robed old man’s face turned extremely ugly, his eyes reflecting deep wariness.

While the other had indeed launched a surprise attack,

to be able to reach them and kill one of their own right under their noses and those of the frenzied heterogeneous rats’ other royal members proved how terrifying the other was.

Their strength surpassed theirs, at least stronger than themselves when not frenzied.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, the Origin Force rolling around the black-robed old man turned into a milky-white flame, ascending while the ’Martial Intent’ followed like a shadow.

Additionally, his body surged with a heaven-reaching blood light, enveloping him entirely, making him seem a few sizes larger.

It was the frenzied heterogeneous rats’ clan’s ’Frenzy’!

In his hand, a blade appeared at just the right time, a narrow blade, one where the light rotated beautifully.

The Origin Force infused with Martial Intent shattered everything it touched.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, above the void, the force of heaven and earth churned and then converged into a spectacular celestial phenomenon.

The celestial phenomenon finally gathered into the phantom images of three ancient azure dragons, winding and descending, giving an incredibly intense visual shock and making the already dim Marshland even darker.

"Three ancient azure dragons’ strength? How is that possible?!"

Seeing the phantom images of the three ancient azure dragons appearing above the head of the black-robed old man, Kamari Gold’s face changed drastically, revealing shock and incredulity.