Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1190: Battle!

Chapter 1190: Chapter 1190: Battle!

"Wyatt Barnes, from now on, the Heaven Fortin Sect will cease to exist!"

Among the ’Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses’ standing shoulder to shoulder and confronting Wyatt Barnes, the black-robed old man, also the Sect Leader of the Thousand-Fathoms Sect, said with an icy voice.

It was as though in their words, Wyatt Barnes was destined to be killed by them.

"Then we’ll have to see if you have what it takes."

Facing four Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses, Wyatt Barnes remained calm, his expression betraying neither happiness nor anger.

Unbeknownst to them, the ’Emperor Grade spirit sword’ in his hand had divided into nine swords, floating around his body, spinning faster and faster.

"You’re also an Inscription Master?"

Seeing Wyatt Barnes display this skill, the four Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses confronting him were all taken aback.

They could tell.

Right now, Wyatt Barnes was controlling the nine swords spinning around his body with his mental power.

As compared to their shock and that of their six other companions, the people of the Heaven Fortin Sect were not so surprised, for their Sect Leader being an ’Inscription Master’ was no secret within the Sect.

In the northern part of the Heaven Fortin Sect, the reason why the cold winds couldn’t invade or approach was due to the large ’Inscription formation’ arranged by the Sect Leader.

From that time on, they knew their Sect Leader was an outstanding Inscription Master.

As for the nine swords wrapping around Wyatt Barnes’s body, although they looked identical, most people assumed they were nine identical spirit swords he had drawn.

They never imagined the nine swords were transformed from a single one.

"Jian’er, although your father can’t personally avenge you, today I have nevertheless avenged you... You can rest in peace now."

"Jie’er, once this Wyatt Barnes is dead, your father will personally kill that wretched person to avenge you!"

Levi Evans, the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, shifted his gaze from Wyatt Barnes to Winnie Romero, eyes shining with intense chilling intent, as if they had the power to devour someone alive.

In his view,

today, Wyatt Barnes was bound to die.

Although Wyatt Barnes could kill the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family, a ’Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order’ being,

as far as he knew, the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family had just broken through to the ’Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order’ and had not even comprehended an ’Emperor Realm Seventh-Order profound mystery.’

The four Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses that he put a lot of effort into persuading and gathering, had the ability to easily crush the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family.

"Sect Leader!"

The group from Heaven Fortin Sect watched Wyatt Barnes’s figure with a solemn expression, a hint of worry flashing in their eyes.

Now, they felt their Sect Leader was so imposing, standing there like a towering mountain.

They held their breath, none of them speaking a word.

They now also understood that their Sect Leader was facing the leaders of four ’Grade One forces’ no different from their own Heaven Fortin Sect.

The strength of these four individuals could be imagined.

For a moment, many of them were sweating cold sweat for Wyatt Barnes.

"Young Master."

"Master."

Fill Bear and Kamari Gold stood together at a distance, their eyes filled with hope as they watched Wyatt Barnes, both wishing that Wyatt Barnes could defeat the leaders of those four Grade One forces.

However, it was only hope.

In their hearts, they felt equally uncertain, even though they knew Wyatt Barnes well.

"The Master killed the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family who had just broken through to ’Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order,’ they must know about it... but still, they came, it seems they have some confidence."

Kamari Gold communicated with Fill Bear using Origin Force voice transmission.

"Nonsense! Of course, I’m aware of that."

Fill Bear responded irritably, his eyes revealing a deep worry.

Winnie Romero had already retreated, and she silently watched Wyatt Barnes’s back, her eyes reflecting trust, an unconditional trust.

"Kill!!"

Finally, the Sect Leader of the Thousand-Fathoms Sect, the black-robed old man, suddenly shouted loudly, transforming into a streak of black lightning, directly targeting Wyatt Barnes with a ferocious momentum.

Boom!

The moment the black-robed old man set off, the air where he had been standing vibrated violently, a deafening blast ringing out, followed by a series of slightly milder explosion noises.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Almost at the instant the black-robed old man moved, the other three also took action, their target fixed on Wyatt Barnes.

Capture the king first!

The four of them, striking like lightning, had a clear plan in mind.

As long as they killed ’Wyatt Barnes,’ the Sect Leader of Heaven Fortin Sect, the Sect would fall apart and cease to exist.

"The Heaven Fortin Sect will become the shortest-lived ’Grade One force’ in the history of the Cloud Skies Continent!"

Among the three following the black-robed old man, the voice of one echoed, mingled with disdain and contempt.

His words caused the people of Heaven Fortin Sect to change color.

"Big words are easy to say! But just like before, it all depends on whether you have what it takes."

Faced with the provocation from the attackers, the voice of Wyatt Barnes followed, filled with calm, totally unlike someone who was targetted by four Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses.

Dragon Across Nine Heavens!

Faced with the onslaught of the four Martial Emperor Realm Seventh-Order powerhouses, Wyatt Barnes’s figure moved, like he had transformed into a colorful Divine Dragon, soaring into the sky, piercing the clouds.

"Hmph!"

Accompanied by four cold snorts, the four attackers who aimed at Wyatt Barnes changed direction, like four streaks of lightning shooting straight towards him.

Including Wyatt Barnes and the other four, their speed was so great that the majority of the disciples from the Heaven Fortin Sect couldn’t even catch a glimpse of their figures, vaguely hearing only the sound of air bursts by their ears.

And feeling gusts of wind striking their faces.

At this moment, only those who were ’Seventh-Order Martial Emperor Realm’ and above could barely make out the movements of Wyatt and the other four.

In their eyes, the scene playing out was extremely spectacular.

Ahead, a multicolored Divine Dragon led the way, followed closely by four streaks of lightning-like light that swiftly vanished into the skies, soon disappearing completely from their view.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Seeing this scene, those present took to the skies in pursuit.

Regardless of whether they could see Wyatt and the others clearly or not, they all soared into the sky like joining the excitement, staring from afar at the clouds that shook continuously.

Whir! Whir! Whir!

...

At this very moment, under the watchful eyes of all, one could see sixteen ancient azure dragon illusions and over twenty thousand ancient Horned Dragon illusions, baring their fangs and claws as they surged forward, seemingly attacking the same target.

"This is the ’Heaven-Earth Phenomenon’ formed by the four major forces’ leaders harnessing the power of heaven and earth... On average, each one possesses the strength of over four ancient azure dragons, adding the strength of more than five thousand ancient Horned Dragons."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

Bursts of loud explosions resounded incessantly, as deafening as thunder, causing some of the weaker disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect to turn red-faced, with even some bleeding from their seven orifices, hastily covering their ears with their hands.

Now, the leaders of the four major forces had already employed their Grade One spirit weapons.

The four individuals’ spirit weapons were each of a different kind.

One wielded a saber, another a sword, a third a hammer, and the fourth a pair of gauntlets.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

...

The one wielding the saber cut through the air as if with a giant blade, unleashing saber lights that howled through the sky, sweeping toward the figure that seemed to transform into a multicolored Divine Dragon.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

The person with the sword, when making a move, sent out a sky-filling surge of sword light that formed a net, enveloping the purple figure like a heavenly snare and earthly trap.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

Whether it was the one with the hammer or the one with the gauntlets, when they smashed down with the giant hammer or threw a punch, it was like cannonballs being fired, tearing through the sky and setting off fierce explosions.

These explosions also caused the bleeding from the seven orifices of the weaker disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect.

"The strongest, at full strength, can match the force of four ancient azure dragons and over six thousand ancient Horned Dragons... The weakest, at full strength, can match the force of four ancient azure dragons and over five thousand ancient Horned Dragons."

Wyatt, who had employed the high-grade martial skill ’Dragon Across Nine Heavens’, appeared extremely calm in the face of the attacks from the four individuals that were closing in on him.

"Their strengths are quite evenly matched... And each is stronger than that Grand Elder of the Campbell Family."

At some point, a thought struck Wyatt, and he abruptly changed course.

Whoosh!

This time, Wyatt turned around and rushed back, resolutely facing the full-on strike from the leaders of the four major forces under the watchful eyes of all.

"Court death!"

Seeing Wyatt Barnes turn around and charge at them, including the Sect Leader of the Thousand-Fathoms Sect, the leaders of the four major forces each revealed a cold smile amidst their astonishment.

In their eyes, Wyatt Barnes, the Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect, was simply delivering himself to them for the killing.

"Given up on resisting?"

This was the shared thought among the four, smiles of pleasure spreading simultaneously across their faces.

At the same moment, their attacks, accompanied by the assembling of the vast Heaven-Earth Phenomenon, swept out like a tempest toward the purple figure that was meeting them head-on.

"What is the Sect Leader doing?!"

Witnessing the scene unfold, many elders and disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect’s faces changed dramatically.

Only a few, familiar with Wyatt, brightened their eyes, seemingly guessing something.

On the other hand, the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, ’Levi Evans’ and the other six were also looking with bright eyes, believing that Wyatt Barnes turning around at this moment was undoubtedly courting death.

"Maybe he believes that his death today is certain and wishes to meet it sooner."

"To think, this is all the Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect amounts to."

...

This was the sentiment among most of them.

"Jian, do you see? This Wyatt Barnes is about to die."

Watching Wyatt fully exposed under the attack of the four major forces’ leaders, Levi’s face broke into a bright smile, as if already envisioning Wyatt being annihilated.

But then, the smile on his face completely froze the next moment.

Heaven!

What did he just see?!

At the same time, the other five beside Levi also showed disbelief, with shock flickering in their eyes.

"This..."

The people from the Heaven Fortin Sect were stunned as well.

However, on most of their faces, there was a hint of hope and anticipation, as if they had seen some glimmer of dawn.

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