Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 169: Destroy the Dantian!

Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Destroy the Dantian!

"Roman Simmons!"

Wyatt Barnes’s face darkened, he spoke in a deep voice, mixed with an intimidating chill that seemed to come from the very depths of hell...

Walter Simmons, Tiggi Field, Seeker Sinclair, all were injured one after another.

The rage inside him had accumulated to the brim and was ready to erupt!

Roman Simmons shifted his ruthless gaze from Seeker Sinclair to Wyatt Barnes, with a trace of irritation, "What, you’re already angry, can’t take it anymore?"

As he spoke, Roman’s voice changed, chilly, "When you used despicable means to ambush my cousin ’Benny Simmons’ and killed him, did you think of his parents’ feelings? Today, I won’t kill you, just cripple your cultivation... if you ever appear before me again, I will kill you!"

The corner of Wyatt Barnes’s mouth twitched, with an extreme sneer, "Try to cripple my cultivation? Let’s see if you’ve got the skills!"

Now, Wyatt Barnes’s sanity was almost completely suppressed by wrath, he stepped forward, his bearing imposing.

As for that thing about Benny Simmons, he couldn’t bother explaining!

"Grab him!"

At Roman Simmons’s sudden order, the command rang out.

Swish! Swish!

In an instant, the two young men behind Roman Simmons flew out, rushing towards Wyatt Barnes.

These two were both ninth-level Martial Artists of the Condensed Pill Realm.

When they pounced on Wyatt Barnes, they were fierce and rangy. One on the left and the other on the right, both tried to grab Wyatt Barnes’s shoulders, immobilizing him.

"Seeking death!"

Facing the two who attacked unhesitatingly, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes flickered with cold light. He had his hand on his Purple Emperor Soft Sword, stepping forward to face the two.

All of a sudden.

Sword Drawing Technique!

Wyatt Barnes made his move.

Fifteen illusions of ancient giant elephants formed above Wyatt Barnes’ head...

The dazzling purple sword light seemed to have eyes, shadowing him, over the void, peerlessly sharp.

At the same time.

Paired with two ’red roses’ forming in the air and blooming with brilliance, two shrieks of agony rang out.

Boom! Boom!

Two severed arms fell from different bodies and landed heavily on the ground.

The young men, who were aggressively charging a moment ago, turned pale at this moment. They retreated and stared in terror at Wyatt Barnes, after stopping the bleeding from their severed arm...

They didn’t expect that at this point, Wyatt Barnes would dare to resist!

Cold sweat trickled down their forehead as they looked at the severed arms by Wyatt Barnes’ feet, a trace of desolation appearing in their eyes.

If Wyatt Barnes knew their thoughts, he would surely scoff.

Not to resist?

To wait for death?

"You..."

Roman Simmons too didn’t expect Wyatt Barnes to dare attack and sever the arms of two members of his own Simmons Clan. For a moment, his eyes bulged, and his body trembled with extreme rage.

On his body, Origin Force was raging...

Forty illusions of ancient giant elephants formed above his head!

"Wyatt Barnes, I thought you were smart, but I didn’t expect you to be so stupid and dare to resist at this time!"

Roman Simmons’s voice, chilling as if coming from the mouth of Asura, radiated murderous intent.

"You’re going to cripple my cultivation, shouldn’t I resist?"

Wyatt Barnes scoffed, Roman Simmons was truly ridiculous. He wanted to cripple his cultivation but still didn’t allow him to resist? Could it be that he wanted Wyatt Barnes to just stand still, tied and waiting to die?

"Does it make any difference whether you resist or not?"

Roman Simmons continued, step by step approached Wyatt Barnes, his voice incredibly low, "But, your resistance has completely infuriated me. Now, I’ve changed my mind... Here at Saint Martial Academy, I can’t kill you, so I will undermine your cultivation first! The moment you leave Saint Martial Academy will be the end of your life!"

As Roman Simmons drew closer, Wyatt Barnes showed no fear, his eyes flickering, "Let’s see if you’re capable enough..."

"What, you think with just the cultivation of the ninth-level of the Condensed Pill Realm and your seventh-class spiritual weapon, you can violate the will of me, who is at the third-level of the Original Pill Realm?"

Roman Simmons’s voice was full of contempt, "Even if you use a seventh-class spiritual weapon, your maximum strength would only be equal to fifteen ancient giant elephants... Whereas I, at the third-level of the Original Pill Realm, can exert a force equivalent to forty ancient giant elephants without any spiritual weapons! Your strength in my eyes is nothing more than ants!"

Roman Simmons uttered each word, as if to completely shatter Wyatt Barnes’s last shred of confidence...

"Heh... It seems you are very confident in your abilities."

A beautiful curve rose at the corner of Wyatt Barnes’s mouth. His sword-like eyebrows raised, his eyes were sparkling.

"At this point, you’re still being stubborn... I have to say, your courage is surprising!"

At this moment, Roman Simmons had come close to Wyatt Barnes, his face covered in frost, "However, sometimes, certain things can’t be accomplished just with courage... Soon you will see how ridiculous your courage is in front of true power!"

"We shall see."

Wyatt Barnes’s eyes flickered, calmly looking at Roman Simmons.

"Incorrigible!"

Seeing Wyatt Barnes remaining so unflustered, Roman Simmons felt a surge of anger, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Whoosh!

Taking a step forward, the fierce wind blew up a mist of dust.

"Wyatt Barnes, I am curious, when you’re reduced to a waste after I cripple your cultivation, if you can remain as indifferent as you are now."

Roman Simmons’s voice was increasingly cold, the piercing gaze seemed to see right through Wyatt Barnes.

"I also wonder, when you become useless, looking back at this scene, whether you will think everything is laughable."

A cold glint flashed through Wyatt Barnes’s eyes as he retorted, not to be outdone.

"Seeking death!"

The fury of Roman Simmons was no longer repressible. His figure moved like a gust of wind, brushing against Wyatt Barnes.

Above the void, forty ancient giant elephant illusions appeared as well!

"Wyatt Barnes!"

Remi Sinclair had just given a healing pill to Walter Simmons, Tiggi Field, and Seeker Sinclair when he saw this scene. His face drastically altered, his eyes almost splitting with fury!

At this moment, he only lamented his lack of strength to aid Wyatt Barnes.

Wyatt stood still, a chilling gaze directed at the approaching Roman Simmons, a touch of chill spreading across his lips.

You aiming for my dantian?

Then, let me give you a taste of having your dantian ruined!

Boom!

At this moment, Roman Simmons had already reached close to Wyatt Barnes, punched out with immense Origin Force, and directly targeted Wyatt’s dantian.

It’s clear he intends to demolish Wyatt’s dantian directly!

On Simmons’ face, a cold smirk appeared, as if he had already envisioned the scene of Wyatt’s dantian being shattered by him.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Wyatt moved. His Purple Emperor Soft Sword began to vibrate slightly...

Seeing this, a hint of disdain appeared on Roman’s face.

A mere Condensed Pill Realm Nine Layer, even with a seventh-level spirit weapon, was not enough to earn his respect.

However, the disdain on his face quickly solidified.

His eyes bulging wide as if he had seen something terrifying...

Buzz!

A blood-red glow flew from the Purple Emperor Soft Sword in Wyatt’s hand, coalescing into a ’Blood Moon’.

The Blood Moon was lightning fast as it rushed towards Roman Simmons’ Origin Force infused fist.

It was Wyatt Barnes activating the ’Bloodstain Inscription’ on the Purple Emperor Soft Sword!

At this moment, Wyatt’s eyes were filled with an intense coldness.

"No!"

Along with a heartbreaking shriek, Roman Simmons’ fist was pierced through by the ’Blood Moon’, igniting a brilliant splash of blood that coalesced into a ’Red Rose’ in the void.

The Blood Moon, undeterred by the pierced fist, headed straight towards Roman Simmons’ dantian!

Thud!

With ease, it entered it and shattered Roman Simmons’ dantian.

"Ah!!"

Simmons’ body shook, he roared abruptly. The sensation of the energy scattering inside his dantian made him momentarily forget about the pain radiating from his injured fist.

Thump!

His legs gave way, and Roman Simmons knelt down in front of Wyatt Barnes.

"No... No..."

Roman Simmons’ eyes bulged wide. He shook his head in a daze, looking lost, not wanting to believe that this was real.

"You... you actually ruined my dantian!"

Roman Simmons looked at Wyatt Barnes, his eyes flickering with the light of hatred.

He could never have imagined that Wyatt Barnes could possess such a terrifying ’Attack Inscription’ that not only deflected his attack but also penetrated his dantian, causing him to lose all his energy and become a complete cripple.

Observing this scene, Wyatt looked calm, his eyes flashed with a faint light, "Didn’t you say that you were going to ruin my dantian? How do you feel now? About becoming a cripple, how does it feel?"

If it wasn’t for his ’Bloodstain Inscription’ today, what happened to Roman Simmons would have been his fate.

This Roman Simmons, so ruthless and merciless, readily aiming for his dantian!

Well, he would fight fire with fire!

Simmons’ face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood due to the rage Wyatt’s words incited.

His mind echoed with the recent warning from Wyatt Barnes:

"I am curious, when you become a cripple, recalling this moment, will you find all of this laughable?"

It turns out; Wyatt Barnes had planned it all along!

He had just waited for him to rush forward, and then used the ’Attack Inscription’ to ruin his dantian!

Indeed, thinking back now, it seems laughable...

"The Simmons Clan... would never... spare you..."

Overwhelmed by his emotions, Roman’s body trembled, and due to severe blood loss, he passed out.

"Brother Roman!"

The members of the Simmons Clan who each had their arm severed by Wyatt Barnes, their faces changed drastically.

A sense of fear flashed through their eyes...

They never expected Wyatt Barnes to be this terrifying. Not only was his martial arts talent incredible, but he even possessed an ’Attack Inscription’ capable of dealing with an Original Pill Realm martial artist.

Such inscriptions, even within the kingdom of Crimson Heaven, were extremely precious!

Walter Simmons, Tiggi Field and Seeker Sinclair had recovered somewhat from their injuries and managed to stand up unsteadily with Remi Sinclair’s support.

However, viewing the spectacle happening nearby, they stood there dumbstruck.

When Wyatt Barnes faced Roman Simmons, a third layer Original Pill Realm martial artist, they had almost despaired, believing that Wyatt was certain to have his cultivation wasted by Simmons...

But the result was way beyond their expectations!

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