Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1209 Wyatt Barnes’s ’Fury

Chapter 1209: Chapter 1209 Wyatt Barnes’s ’Fury

Phew!

Almost at the same moment Wyatt Barnes became aware of something, a gust of wind blasted towards him, causing his purple robe to flutter and rustle.

The next moment, a flicker appeared before Wyatt’s eyes, and a shadowy figure in black emerged in front of him.

This was a young man in black attires, roughly the same height as Wyatt, who upon appearing, fixed his gaze on Wyatt, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

"Senior Brother Campbell!"

At this time, a few disciples of the Martial Emperor respectfully greeted the young man in black.

The young man in black was Isaac Campbell, a direct disciple of the Martial Emperor and acknowledged as the ’son of heaven’ in the Lost Stone Forest.

However, Isaac Campbell seemed to not have heard the proactive greetings of the other Martial Emperor disciples or, perhaps, he deemed it beneath him to respond.

In the eyes of a direct disciple like Isaac Campbell, even the ’disciples of Martial Emperor’ in the Lost Stone Forest were nothing more than obedient ’dogs.’

To him, being served by these disciples was not even a privilege he desired.

In his opinion, the Martial Emperor disciples were no different from ’ants’; there was simply no need to acknowledge the greetings from a few ants.

"Are you Wyatt Barnes? The man Winnie fancies?"

Isaac Campbell looked down at Wyatt with a condescending gaze, and after a moment, he asked in an inquisitive tone.

"You’re Isaac Campbell? Where’s Winnie?"

Faced with Isaac’s interrogation, Wyatt did not entertain the question; it was as if he hadn’t heard it at all. Not only that, but he counter-questioned Isaac.

At this point, Wyatt had also learned the identity of the person from the greetings of the other disciples.

It was Isaac Campbell, the very target of his journey.

And it was this Isaac Campbell who had taken Winnie away.

Now, as he counter-questioned Isaac, Wyatt’s eyes gleamed with a ferocious light, his entire demeanor resembling a Fierce Beast lying in wait in the darkness, ready to lash out and harm or kill at any moment.

"I really don’t understand why Winnie would fancy an ’ant’ like you... But since I’ve taken a vow not to kill you, naturally, I won’t," Isaac remarked.

Just as Wyatt hadn’t answered Isaac, Isaac also ignored Wyatt’s question, looking at him with eyes that gradually turned cold, speaking deliberately.

"Where is Winnie?"

Seeing that Isaac didn’t respond to his question about Winnie’s whereabouts, Wyatt’s expression darkened, his eyes almost spitting fire as he glared at Isaac.

"It doesn’t matter where Winnie is... starting from today, you and she will no longer belong to the same world," Isaac finally responded to Wyatt.

However, there was an undeniable disdain in his tone, one that stemmed from the depths of his heart.

"What are you? What right do you have to dictate whether Winnie and I belong to the same world?"

Wyatt scoffed disdainfully, his cold voice adding, "Besides, if you don’t hand Winnie over to me... starting from today, your status as a direct disciple of Martial Emperor will be consigned to history."

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

This was the opinion of the few Martial Emperor disciples standing aside, watching the scene, about Wyatt.

In their conversation, Wyatt had stated he would make their direct disciple Isaac Campbell from the Lost Stone Forest ’history.’

To them, this seemed like an absurd fantasy.

Isaac was a direct disciple of the Lost Stone Forest’s master, Kingston Stone, the Martial Emperor.

Isaac’s talent was exceptional, surpassing all other direct disciples, and with his diligent cultivation, he had always been highly regarded by Kingston Stone, gradually becoming his most valued disciple.

Moreover, while others may not know Isaac’s true strength, these disciples knew it all too well.

Their Senior Brother Campbell’s power was second only to Kingston Stone himself within the Lost Stone Forest. Even the other direct disciples of the Martial Emperor were no match for him.

"Me? Become history? Now, I’m curious to see how you, a mere leader of a lower-tier first-rate force, will manage to do that!"

Upon hearing Wyatt’s words, Isaac was initially stunned, then couldn’t help but burst into laughter. While he laughed brightly, he did not forget to provoke Wyatt.

Yet in the depths of his eyes, there was a clear mix of scorn and disdain.

A leader of a lower-tier first-rate force?

Isaac’s words clearly reached the ears of the other Martial Emperor disciples, making them look at Wyatt with peculiar expressions, "This guy is just the leader of a lower-tier first-rate force?"

"I actually thought he was much stronger... The leader of a lower-tier first-rate force could at most be somewhat stronger than us Martial Emperor disciples, let alone a direct disciple of the Martial Emperor."

"A mere leader of a lower-tier first-rate force dares to trouble our Senior Brother Campbell in the Lost Stone Forest? Isn’t this asking for death?"

...

The gaze of the Martial Emperor disciples once again fell upon Wyatt, not with apprehension, but pity.

In their view.

A mere leader of a lower-tier first-rate force could not hold a candle to their direct disciple Isaac Campbell of the Lost Stone Forest.

"However, Senior Brother Campbell just said he had vowed not to kill him... No idea what went on between them."

"It seems, precisely because of this, he dared to challenge Senior Brother Campbell in our Lost Stone Forest."

"Definitely! Otherwise, as just a leader of a lower-tier first-rate force, even with a hundred times the courage, he wouldn’t dare to offend our direct disciple Senior Brother Campbell."

"I actually thought he was a powerful fighter on par with Senior Brother Campbell... How naïve of me."

...

Wyatt clearly heard what the Martial Emperor disciples were saying.

However, he didn’t bother to pay them any mind.

"Since you’re so keen to see it, then I’ll make sure you get a good look!"

Wyatt Barnes, provoked by Isaac Campbell, had a cold light glinting in his eyes. His figure moved and immediately disappeared from the sight of a few Martial Emperor disciples.

The speed was so fast that the Martial Emperor disciples struggled to catch even a glimpse.

Wyatt Barnes knew clearly in his heart.

At this time, if he didn’t let Isaac Campbell feel "pain," Isaac Campbell would never hand over Winnie. Therefore, he must take action, at the very least to make Isaac Campbell feel "pain."

Dragon Roaming the Heavens!

Wyatt Barnes’s form flickered, resembling a Divine Dragon soaring out and heading straight for Isaac Campbell.

While flying, he truly transformed into a Divine Dragon, a multicolored Divine Dragon.

Around his body, five different colors converged, releasing bursts of fierce Sword Intent, the fusion of the "Fusion Profundity" and the "Sword Profundity."

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Wyatt Barnes had already reached close to Isaac Campbell. The ready Emperor Grade spirit sword in his hand trembled, unleashing his sword technique at the first opportunity.

Nine Dragons Inch Flash!

In an instant, where the Emperor Grade spirit sword pointed, a beam of sword light shot out, splitting into nine and becoming nine multicolored Divine Dragons.

The eyes of the nine Divine Dragons flickered, releasing eighteen ultimate inch flashes.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Eighteen ultimate inch flashes tore through the sky, stirring up a series of shrieking sounds, and aimed directly at Isaac Campbell’s vital body parts.

"So fast!"

From the very start, Isaac Campbell appeared calm, seemingly having not taken Wyatt Barnes seriously at all.

But now, seeing eighteen ultimate inch flashes coming toward him, he couldn’t help but feel a shock in his heart.

He never expected that.

This Wyatt Barnes could launch such a swift attack.

Such speed, if any faster, would have been enough to threaten him.

Whew!

Without any hesitation, a thought crossed Isaac Campbell’s mind, and in the next moment, his whole body disappeared from spot, narrowly avoiding the eighteen ultimate inch flashes that swept toward him.

When Isaac Campbell reappeared, he was already in the distant sky.

"It seems I underestimated you."

When Isaac Campbell looked at Wyatt Barnes again, his face was still full of disdain, but deep within his eyes, there was now a hint of surprise.

Clearly, he had not expected Wyatt Barnes to unleash an attack of that level.

Whirr!

Meanwhile, above the airborne, sword-wielding Wyatt Barnes, the energy of heaven and earth surged, quickly gathering into an extraordinary celestial phenomenon.

Six ancient Divine Dragon phantoms and two thousand ancient Horned Dragon phantoms.

From this, it was evident that Wyatt Barnes had just utilized his full strength, unleashing all his power.

However, his current strength, combined with the sword technique "Nine Dragons Inch Flash," had still been evaded by Isaac Campbell.

"This Isaac Campbell is stronger than I thought."

Staring at the young man in black before him, Wyatt Barnes thought to himself, his expression unchanged as if he had been mentally prepared.

"The power of six ancient Divine Dragons, plus two thousand ancient Horned Dragons?"

The celestial phenomenon above Wyatt Barnes’s head, in addition to surprising Isaac Campbell, also left the other spectating Martial Emperor disciples utterly shocked.

"He’s actually this strong?"

"Isn’t he just the leader of a lower-tier first-rate force?"

"Are the leaders of today’s lower-tier first-rate forces all this powerful?"

...

The Martial Emperor disciples looked at each other, their eyes filled with amazement as they whispered in hushed tones.

In their minds,

such a powerful person had already surpassed many of the Martial Emperor disciples in the Lost Stone Forest and could be compared to many leaders of mid to upper-tier first-rate forces, or even upper-tier first-rate force leaders.

However, according to their Senior Brother Campbell, the other party was only a leader of a lower-tier first-rate force.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

...

After a moment, a series of gentle sword humming sounds emerged, as Wyatt Barnes split the ’Emperor Grade spirit sword’ in his hand into nine, forming nine swords that revolved around his body, continuously spinning.

Surrounded by nine swords, Wyatt Barnes appeared incredibly ethereal, unlike ordinary mortals.

"If this is all you’ve got, you might end up crawling out of Lost Stone Forest today."

Isaac Campbell looked at Wyatt Barnes calmly, his voice coldly stating.

Crawl away!

He had already planned to destroy Wyatt Barnes’s energy center, to break his limbs, and then let Wyatt Barnes crawl out of Lost Stone Forest, disappearing from his sight.

He believed.

Once Wyatt Barnes became a "homeless dog," the woman he admired would definitely not pay any more attention to Wyatt Barnes.

Then, he would have even more opportunities to shift the woman’s heart to him.

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