Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 352: Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulations

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulations

Upon hearing Fill Bear’s words, a bitter smile formed at the corners of Wyatt Barnes’s mouth.

A Seventh-Order Peep Naught Realm powerhouse, who, in a span of a moment, had his dantian crippled, lost all of his Origin Force, reduced to being inferior even to a First level martial artist of the Peep Naught Realm...

Can this be called okay?

Wyatt asked himself, if it were him, he would never be able to accept such reality!

He knew it deep down that Fill Bear was trying to comfort him with these words.

To keep him from feeling guilty.

But how can he not feel guilty?

"Fill Bear, I owe you."

While Wyatt was sighing in his heart, a bitter smile made its way to his mouth again...

What he owes Fill Bear, he feared he could only repay in the next life.

He had killed the grandson of the Enter Void Realm powerhouse in front of him; the man would never let him go.

Taking a deep breath, Wyatt stared at the gaunt old man, neither servile nor overbearing.

"Bastard."

At this point, Jovie Lee took Wyatt’s hand and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Facing the storm, enduring hardships together!

In her opinion, to live and die with Wyatt in this life is worth living.

"Jovie."

Seeing Jovie acting this way, the indifference disappeared from Wyatt’s face, replaced by a gentleness as soft as water. He tenderly reached out his hand to caress Jovie’s pretty face, "Do you... regret meeting me?"

Jovie Lee shook her head, "In this life, getting to know you is the biggest bias of fate toward me... even if I were to die alongside you in the next moment, I’d never regret it because I can always be by your side. You’re never alone."

Wyatt nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smile on his face.

His eyes gradually revealed a touch of determination.

No matter what, as long as there’s a glimmer of hope, he wouldn’t let anything happen to Jovie!

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, shattering this beautiful atmosphere.

"Such a touching scene... what a pity, my grandson died because of this woman!"

The gaunt old man’s voice was indifferent, his face like calm water.

Suddenly.

Whoosh!

The old man made his move, and in the blink of an eye, took Jovie away from Wyatt.

"Jovie!"

Seeing this, Wyatt’s face turned pale, and the instant he reacted, he shot out, trying to save Jovie.

Whistling sound!

The old man casually lifted his leg, his leg shadow crisscrossing, with just the strength of hundreds of ancient giant elephants, he kicked Wyatt flying.

In an instant, Wyatt only felt a tremble in his internal organs, his throat sweet.

Boom!

The next moment, Wyatt flew out like an arrow off its string, hitting the wall hard.

Splat!

Wyatt spit out a mouthful of blood, the shock in his internal organs almost suffocating him.

However, seeing Jovie still in the old man’s hands, Wyatt roared suddenly, shot out once again, transforming into a venomous snake.

Sword Drawing Technique!

The sword shot out like a lightning bolt, heading straight for the old man.

Whoosh!

A fleeting sword light, like a venomous snake’s fangs, bit at the old man.

"Mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The old man gave a cold laugh, casually raised his hand, and once again sent Wyatt flying.

Splat!

Wyatt again spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, barely propped himself up with his sword, his body wobbling, seemingly about to fall at any time.

"Bastard!"

Witnessing this scene, a look of despair crossed Jovie’s face as she called out in anguish.

Whoosh!

Just at this moment, from within the second floor of the Ann King’s Tavern, a sloppy figure rushed out, dragging a beautiful woman with him.

It was the couple running the Ann King’s Tavern.

Brian Graham, Ann King.

They were originally busy in the kitchen, noticed the commotion, and rushed out immediately.

Seeing the scene before them, Brian Graham’s eyebrows furrowed, while Ann King’s face turned pale, "Sister Jovie!"

"Boy, it seems you truly love this woman... for her, you’re going all-out."

Seeing Brian Graham and Ann King, the gaunt old man just gave them an indifferent glance then returned his gaze to Wyatt, filled with coldness, "Old fellow, your grandson was killed by me, and it has nothing to do with her! You are after all an Enter Void Realm powerhouse, don’t you feel shame for picking on a weak woman? If you have anything, just come at me!"

Wyatt looked at the gaunt old man, gritting his teeth.

"Such sentiment."

An eerie smile crossed the old man’s face as he looked at Wyatt, "Boy, I know that you killed my grandson because of this woman... so, I’ll give you a chance. I’ll let you leave, this woman stays, I kill her. How about it?"

"Humph!"

Wyatt snorted coldly, ignoring it.

Not to mention he didn’t believe the old man to be having a change of heart.

Even if the old man was telling the truth, he would never leave.

Jovie was his woman, his life.

Letting him abandon his woman, to exchange his life for hers, to survive alone?

He would rather die!

"Bastard, you quickly leave!"

Yet, Jovie Lee believed it entirely, she looked at Wyatt Barnes and in desperation said: "Quickly go! In the future, you have to take good care of Sister Keer, live a good life with her..."

In Jovie Lee’s eyes, even if her life could be traded for her man’s life, she would have no regrets.

"Did you hear that? Your woman also wants you to go... Boy, you should scramble before you lose your life here."

A cold smirk spread across the old man’s face as he sneered.

Wyatt Barnes ignored the old man, looking at Jovie Lee, he subtly shook his head, "Jovie, you are too naive. I killed his grandson, do you think he would easily let me go? Even if he genuinely would spare me, but at the price of your life ... I, Wyatt Barnes, would rather die!"

"I, Wyatt Barnes, would rather die!"

Wyatt Barnes spoke resolutely, reserving his determination to die, his pride soaring high.

"Scoundrel..."

Jovie Lee’s delicate body trembled slightly, tears fell like rain from her autumn eyes, this moment, even when facing danger that could lead to death, her heart was still overflowing with happiness...

At this moment, her world only consisted of one person, Wyatt Barnes.

This was her man...

Her man, Wyatt Barnes!

Wyatt Barnes’s firmness made the sallow old man’s face turn extremely unpleasant.

He naturally had no kind intention of letting Wyatt Barnes go.

He was merely trying to shatter the ridiculous affection between this young couple, hoping to demonstrate to them how fragile their so-called ’love’ was...

Now it appears, he had failed.

The young man who had killed his grandson was actually willing to die for this woman.

Taking a deep breath, the sallow old man abruptly tossed Jovie Lee aside, speaking with indifference, "I’m giving you ten breaths. Vanish from my sight, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, I’ll have you buried with this boy!"

As the old man uttered these words, his eyes revealed a cruel coldness.

He still wanted to see this man, the murderer of his grandson, abandoned and isolated...

Only this could soothe the hatred in his heart!

Seeing this, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but sneer, "Old geezer, doing the same thing twice... don’t you find it boring? In your heart, you’re probably itching to grind us into dust. Do you think you’ll allow either of us to escape? Ridiculous!"

Wyatt Barnes’s words made the old man’s face alternately turn pale then green.

"Scoundrel..."

Jovie Lee came alongside Wyatt Barnes, steadying his pale face. Looking into Wyatt Barnes’s eyes, she was filled with a gentle look.

As long as she could be with this man, even if she was destined to die in the next moment, she would have no regrets.

From a distance, Brian Graham’s attention was drawn towards this scene.

That was when he turned his gaze towards Ann King...

At this moment, Ann King’s face was covered in tears, as if she had metamorphosed into a ’tear-streaked beauty’.

The loyalty between Wyatt Barnes and Jovie Lee had deeply touched her.

Their ’affection’ for each other had transcended life and death.

This was truly awe-inspiring!

"Kid, are you implying that I might act contrary to my promises?"

Cold murderous intent was evident in the sallow old man’s eyes, his face darkened.

To see Wyatt Barnes abandoned and isolated, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

With a casual lift of his hand, his Origin Force transformed into a needle that pierced his fingertip.

Hisss!

A trickle of pale blood shot into the sky.

"I, the dry old man, give an oath in blood, as long as this woman is willing to leave this kid and allow him to taste the bitterness of betrayal... I, the dry old man, am willing to give this woman a way to survive. If I violate this oath, I, the dry old man, am willing to be obliterated by the ’Thunder Tribulation of ninety-ninth’!"

When the old man’s words fell, the blood suspended in mid-air mysteriously rose into the sky.

Within moments, a powerful and majestic aura was emitted from the droplets of blood...

This aura made everyone present, including the sallow old man, shudder involuntarily.

Boom!

This droplet of blood directly pierced through the roof of Qiongyong Bar, rocketing into the sky.

After a short moment.

Boom!

A thunderclap streamed down from the sky, echoing through the ancient city of ianhuang...

"Has a martial artist of the ’Peep Naught Realm’ been crossing the ’Thunder Tribulation of sixth-ninth’ in the city of ianhuang?"

That was the first thought that rose in most people’s minds.

Because this thunderous sound was not an ordinary thunder.

Boom!

Soon after, another thunderclap reverberated through the horizon.

"Wrong, the interval between the six thunder tribulations of the ’Thunder Tribulation of sixth-ninth’ can’t be so short."

Several powerful ’Peep Naught Realm’ martial artists who had experienced the ’Thunder Tribulation of sixth-ninth’ before, were shocked.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Very quickly, more thunderous booms resounded one after another.

Nine booms in total before it stopped.

"This is... the Thunder Tribulation of ninety-ninth?"

For a moment, the entire city of Tianhuang was in an uproar.

The Thunder Tribulation of ninety-ninth!

Inside Qiongyong Bar, Wyatt Barnes’s pupils contracted. He didn’t expect the old man to make such a solemn vow...

"It seems that to see me abandoned and isolated, this old geezer is genuinely willing to let Jovie go."

Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but tremble slightly, understanding the old man’s purpose in doing so.

Very quickly, he looked at Jovie Lee beside him, his eyes brimming with a tender fondness, mixed with a hint of reluctance.

With the memories of the Martial Emperor of reincarnation, Wyatt Barnes knew the ’Thunder Tribulation of Ninety-ninth’ very well.

The Thunder Tribulation of Ninety-ninth was known as the ’oath-bound tribulation’ that gave people the chills in the Cloud Skies Continent.

In Cloud Skies Continent, other oaths have no severe implications and are purely based on conscience. The oath maker can go back on his word at any moment.

But once one swore by their own blood and faced the ’Thunder Tribulation of ninety-ninth’, it had an absolute constraining effect!