Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1402: Please Don’t Interfere

Chapter 1402: Chapter 1402: Please Don’t Interfere

"Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection!"

Wyatt Barnes’ heart trembled.

Employing the ’Heavenly Eye,’ he immediately probed into the cultivation realm of the ferocious-looking middle-aged man in grey... He was a strong practitioner at the Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection!

"He is a bandit at the Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection."

Looking at the middle-aged man in grey, Wyatt revealed a touch of apprehension in his eyes.

"If you want us to die here, let’s see if you have the strength!"

Jan Clark scoffed coldly.

At this moment, Jan Clark’s gaze was fixed on the man in grey, completely oblivious to the grim and vigilant expressions that overcame Ingot Gold and Baer Bear.

Even Arthur Davidson paused his ready movements upon seeing the changed expressions of Xiong Quan and his partner.

"I’ll show you right away!"

The middle-aged man in grey revealed a fierce smile and without any noticeable action, he vanished like a gust of wind, reappearing in front of Jan Clark.

"So fast!"

The speed of his movement caused everyone’s faces to change color.

A small vortex appeared in his left pupil as he activated the ’Mysterious Eye,’ and upon capturing the fleeting silhouette of the man in grey, Wyatt felt his psychic energy drain by half.

The psychic energy he spent at this moment was nearly equivalent to what he had expended along his entire journey!

"Is this the speed of someone at Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection?"

Wyatt’s heart quavered.

At Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection, not only are there numerous ’Saint Veins’ opened, but the ’Sea of Energy’ is also vast to the point of exaggeration, containing True Energy far exceeding those at the later stages of Transcending Mortal Realm, let alone the mid-stages.

A Martial Artist at Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection, with True Energy surging from within, whether in strength or speed, has reached an extremely terrifying level.

This was something Wyatt noticed during yesterday’s exchange between Ling Yun and Kai Simmons.

"The strength of this Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection bandit is probably even above Ling Yun!"

By comparing this bandit with ’Ling Yun,’ the number one among the thirteen guardians, Wyatt arrived at a startling conclusion.

If it had been the past him, he might not have been able to discern this.

But now, armed with the ’Mysterious Eye,’ he easily noticed this point through its activation.

Whoosh!

Jan Clark’s expression dramatically changed.

He never expected that as soon as the middle-aged man in grey finished speaking, he would already be in front of him.

"Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection!"

Now, he also guessed the opponent’s cultivation level, his face filled with horror.

In an instant, the True Energy under his feet surged, ready to use his movement techniques to flee.

However, as he attempted to move, he found his opponent’s hand, large as a fan palm, enveloping him with such speed that he had no chance to dodge.

At this moment, Jan Clark’s face was painted with the color of despair.

Bang!!

A loud noise erupted, followed by a vast wave of energy that made the clothes of everyone present flutter in the wind.

The next moment, everyone saw.

In front of Jan Clark, a silver figure had appeared, a middle-aged man clad in a silver armor, blocking the palm of the man in grey.

One of the thirty-six personal guards who followed Jan Clark had finally appeared at the critical moment, saving Jan Clark’s life.

The man in grey shuddered, his face darkened as he looked at the man in silver armor, "One of the thirty-six personal guards from Hill Mountain City Lords’ Main Mansion? Didn’t your Hill Mountain City Lord’s Main Mansion ask us to handle those entering the valley? Why are you intervening?"

"You dealing with them is your business. Protecting them is my business... The City Lord said that as long as you can eliminate all of them, you will be spared,"

After casting a faint glance at the man in grey, the man in silver armor looked towards Jan Clark, "You’ve been eliminated."

With an ugly expression, Jan Clark had no choice but to turn and leave with the man in silver armor.

As he left, he did not forget to glance back fiercely at Wyatt Barnes.

"Using me as a test stone?"

At this moment, the man in grey finally realized, it turns out, the Hill Mountain City Lord’s Main Mansion had used him as a ’test stone.’

"You guys must be from the Hill Mountain City Lord’s Main Mansion’s Hidden Dragon Camp, right?"

Regaining his composure, the man in grey swept his gaze over Wyatt and the others, asking in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Even if you don’t say it, I can guess,"

With a cold snort, the man in grey continued, "Even though I can’t kill you, not a single one of you will pass through my hands... I will eliminate all of you!"

As he spoke, a strong confidence shone in the eyes of the man in grey.

Upon hearing the words of the man in grey, Ingot Gold’s face changed, and he shouted loudly, "Everybody, we must join forces now."

By now, whether it was Ingot Gold, Baer Bear, or Arthur Davidson, they had all confirmed the cultivation level of the man in grey: Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection.

In face of a Transcending Mortal Realm Small Perfection powerhouse, none of them alone was a match.

Only by joining forces did they stand a chance.

"Join forces?"

Upon hearing Ingot Gold’s words, the man in grey couldn’t help but let out a cold chuckle before once again disappearing from the sight of Baer Bear, Ingot Gold, Arthur Davidson, Jemma Clifford, and Edward Watson.

With the ’Mysterious Eye’ activated, Wyatt Barnes barely captured the silhouette of the man in grey, who, in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Ingot Gold and struck out with his palm.

Boom!

The True Energy surged in the sacred glove, forming a solid palm print that was about to fall upon Ingot Gold.

Bang!!

Another middle-aged man in silver armor appeared, blocking the palm of the man in gray, a member of the thirty-six royal guards.

"Eliminated."

The middle-aged man in silver armor looked at Ingot Gold and said coolly.

Ingot Gold’s face showed helplessness and a wry smile; he could not react in time to his opponent’s speed.

Though he knew that those who had reached Small Perfection in the Transcending Mortal Realm were strong, he didn’t expect them to be this strong.

In the blink of an eye, his opponent had already reached him.

"Eliminated!"

"Eliminated!"

...

After Ingot Gold was eliminated, several more indifferent voices rang out; it was Edward Watson, Jemma Clifford, Arthur Davidson, and Baer Bear who were successively eliminated.

Among them, only Baer Bear held out until the second move before being eliminated.

"What incredible speed!"

Before leaving, Baer Bear glanced at the afterimage trailing the arrow, his expression grave, "This Wyatt Barnes is even faster than I am."

The afterimage trailing the arrow, was indeed Wyatt Barnes.

With Jemma Clifford and Edward Watson eliminated and the presence of the royal guards, they were not worried about Wyatt’s safety.

Of course, they didn’t believe Wyatt could deal with the bandit that had reached Small Perfection in the Transcending Mortal Realm.

"It seems no one can claim these 20 points."

A middle-aged man in silver armor stood on a tree nearby and shook his head slightly.

The 20 points were the points awarded for killing a bandit that had reached Small Perfection in the Transcending Mortal Realm.

Now, amongst the thirteen protectors of the Hidden Dragon Camp, only Wyatt Barnes remained... Although Wyatt’s strength was commendable, and he could defeat the average late-stage Martial Artist of the Transcending Mortal Realm.

However, that did not mean Wyatt could contend with those at Small Perfection.

"His speed is even slightly faster than Baer Bear, who ranks second in speed among the thirteen protectors... No wonder this Wyatt Barnes has lasted until now. But his speed is nothing before this late-stage Transcending Mortal Realm bandit."

The middle-aged man in silver armor, one of the thirty-six royal guards, continued shaking his head.

He was on high alert, ready to save Wyatt at any moment.

From Wyatt’s current speed, he could tell... The strength that Wyatt was displaying was at most at the peak of the late Transcending Mortal Realm stage, a far cry from Small Perfection.

"Young man in purple, only you are left... Once I eliminate you, I will regain my freedom."

The bandit that had reached Small Perfection in the Transcending Mortal Realm, the man in gray, looked at Wyatt Barnes, who was racing like an arrow, his eyes glowing with cold light mixed with excitement.

"Are you so confident that you will regain your freedom?"

Finally, Wyatt came to a stop and stood at a distance from the man in gray, confronting him from afar.

"I admit, you’re faster than that brawny lad just now... However, your strength is only at most at the peak of late Transcending Mortal Realm. My strength is nearing the peak of Small Perfection. In my eyes, you’re like an ant that I can trample as I please."

The man in gray sized up Wyatt, speaking leisurely.

"Then by all means, give it a try."

Wyatt narrowed his eyes, speaking indifferently.

At this point, he had no plan to continue using his movement technique... because he knew that even if he did, he wouldn’t be able to keep up with the speed of the man in gray.

After all, the opponent was at the level of Small Perfection in the Transcending Mortal Realm.

He had been using his movement technique to prevent the man in gray from targeting him prematurely.

He was biding his time, letting the man in gray eliminate others first.

Now that the others were eliminated, there was no need for him to continue using his movement technique to evade.

"Where does this Wyatt Barnes get his confidence?"

The middle-aged man in silver armor hidden in the shadows saw the confidence shining in Wyatt’s eyes and couldn’t help but frown.

"No matter what happens later, please don’t interfere."

At that moment, a voice reached the ears of the man in silver robe.

He recognized it as Wyatt’s voice... Wyatt was communicating with him using True Energy.

Wyatt Barnes was asking him not to interfere?

"Aren’t you afraid of dying?"

The man in the silver robe frowned, asking back with True Energy.

"I won’t die."

Wyatt replied with True Energy again, his tone full of strong confidence.

"Hmph!"

Simultaneously, the man in gray, infuriated by Wyatt’s ’provocation,’ finally lost his restraint and, with a cold snort, shot out like a bolt of lightning.

His speed was so fast that it produced a fleeting screech in the air.

He was targeting Wyatt’s location.

Facing the aggressive man in gray, Wright’s right eye captured no trace, but in his left eye, Wyatt could clearly see the figure of the man in gray.

In the blink of an eye, his left eye saw the man in gray arriving in front of him.

Boom!

As the man in gray reached him, a palm, already prepared, surged with True Energy and slammed down towards Wyatt like a Five Finger Mountain.

Just as the man in gray’s palm was inches away from Wyatt, the middle-aged man in silver armor hidden in the shadows darkened his face, realizing he had missed the ideal moment to intervene.

"Wyatt Barnes, if you get killed, you can only blame yourself."

The middle-aged man in silver armor thought to himself.

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