Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 383: The Undefeated Myth

Chapter 383: Chapter 383: The Undefeated Myth

In the past, Wyatt Barnes didn’t take much notice even though he clearly saw the jealousy Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan had for him.

As the saying goes.

Mediocrity does not attract envy!

If someone is jealous of you, it undoubtedly means there’s something commendable about you.

That’s a good thing.

However, now, when Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan are forcing him into a ’fire pit’ in front of others, an endless rage welled up from the bottom of his heart....

"You...you guys!!"

The melody of Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan made Sonny Clark’s face extremely ugly.

Sonny Clark never dreamed that Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan would make things difficult for Wyatt Barnes like this.

"Brother Wyatt, you don’t need to bother with them."

Sonny Clark looked at Wyatt Barnes and advised.

"Wyatt?"

The Mountain-Opening Sect disciple had already been beaming at the words of Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan, but upon hearing Sonny’s address to Wyatt, he set his mocking gaze on Wyatt, "This junior from the Seven Stars Sword Clan, his name is not bad. Wyatt, Wyatt... over the blue sky, quite imposing!"

"Unfortunately, the name does not match the reality, he is at best a coward... I think you should just change your name. Yes, from now on you are ’Kneel Ground’, what do you think?"

A smirk appeared on the wretched face of the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple. From beginning to end, he teased Wyatt Barnes.

Just like playing with an ant!

"Kneel Ground? That name is not bad..."

Quickly, someone echoed.

"Hahaha..."

Many people burst into laughter, their eyes full of ridicule and mockery when they looked at Wyatt Barnes.

"Wyatt Barnes, you’re not really going to let them change your name, are you?"

Garrett Yellow looked at Wyatt Barnes, taunting him.

"Who knows, maybe Wyatt Barnes likes this name."

Eugene Morgan laughed, and his laughter was radiant.

"You...you two, you are also the personal disciples of our Seven Stars Sword Clan’s Sect Leader and Peak Master. Now you are helping outsiders to bully your fellow disciples? Are you trying to make outsiders laugh at our Seven Stars Sword Clan?"

Sonny Clark looked at Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan, his body slightly trembling with anger, extremely irritated.

"Make outsiders laugh?"

Garrett Yellow lightly glanced at Sonny Clark, "Sonny Clark, open your eyes and see clearly who is making our Seven Stars Sword Clan a laughingstock? The Mountain-Opening Sect disciple sincerely invited Wyatt Barnes to a contest. But this Wyatt Barnes doesn’t even have the courage to accept, it’s really a disgrace to our Seven Stars Sword Clan! Making a joke out of our Seven Stars Sword Clan."

"It’s just a contest, his refusal is going too far. What, Wyatt Barnes, you still want to maintain your ’undefeated legend’ in the Seven Stars Sword Clan?"

Eugene Morgan looked at Wyatt Barnes, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Undefeated Legend!

When Wyatt Barnes was in the Seven Stars Sword Clan, he rarely lost face in public.

Especially for the several times he stepped onto the Life and Death Stage, he killed his opponents with lightning speed, sweeping all before him, earning a widespread reputation in the Seven Stars Sword Clan...

In the Seven Stars Sword Clan, many idle clan members crowned Wyatt Barnes with the title of ’Undefeated Legend’.

To them, Wyatt Barnes was an ’Undefeated Legend’.

"Undefeated Legend? Him?"

Eugene Morgan’s voice was not small, and the wretched-looking Mountain-Opening Sect disciple heard it clearly, and after a while, the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple looked at Wyatt Barnes and couldn’t help but laugh, finally holding his stomach and laughing, "No...I can’t, my stomach hurts...hurts so much from laughing."

Undefeated Legend?

In a moment, the title given to Wyatt Barnes by a group of Seven Stars Sword Clan disciples was well known by everyone in the ’Martial Arts Institute’.

"It seems that the Seven Stars Sword Clan really has no one left... a youngster like this is also recognized as the ’Undefeated Legend’?"

"The Seven Stars Sword Clan is really in decline."

"In a few decades, the number one sect in the Royal Country of the Green Forest may not be the Seven Stars Sword Clan, but our Returning Origin Sect...we have a top tier character, Young Master Sword, among the five young masters from our Returning Origin Sect!"

"Hmph! Our brother Dragonsmith of the Demon Lotus Blade Sect is also one of the Five Young Masters. In the future, he will surely lead our Demon Lotus Blade Sect to replace the Seven Stars Sword Clan and become the first sect in the Royal Country of the Green Forest!"

...

Before long, the disciples of the Returning Origin Sect and the Demon Lotus Blade Sect began to argue.

It was not until a figure appeared on the spacious area in the distance that they all closed their mouths.

Now, not far in front of the wretched-looking disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect, stood a young man.

This young man was the youngest person among everyone present.

Seven Stars Sword Clan Inner Sect disciple, Wyatt Barnes!

"Is this Seven Stars Sword Clan disciple going to accept the challenge?"

"Pfft! He’s just asking for trouble. Although this Mountain-Opening Sect disciple’s strength is average, he is still a martial artist in the fourth layer of the Original Infant Realm. How can a youngster like him compete with that."

"The good show is on."

...

For a while, the gaze of some people in various pavilions all fell on Wyatt Barnes.

In these gazes, there was a lot of mockery.

They did not think Wyatt Barnes could be a match for this Mountain-Opening Sect disciple.

After all, Wyatt Barnes was too young, so young that it was astonishing.

In a pavilion, Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan looked at each other, smiling.

They seemed to have already envisioned the scene of Wyatt Barnes being defeated and humiliated...

Only Sonny Clark, after glaring at Garrett Yellow and Eugene Morgan, looked worriedly at Wyatt Barnes and hastily used his Origin Force to convey, "Disciple Wyatt, if it becomes too much, you can forfeit right away! If he doesn’t hold back even after you concede, I will step in."

"Brother Sonny, don’t worry."

Warmed by Sonny Clark’s concern, Wyatt Barnes used his Origin Force to reply.

At the same time...

Wyatt Barnes glanced indifferently at the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect who stood in opposition to him. His tone was frightfully calm, "A disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect, you say? As Wyatt Barnes, a disciple from the Inner Sect of Seven Stars Sword Clan, I don’t seem to recall rejecting your challenge, do I?"

"All the nonsense you just spouted sounded quite fluent... Are you trying to bolster your pathetic existence?"

When Wyatt Barnes spoke up, every word stung.

The lewd-looking disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect was so angry his face turned red, nearly roaring, "You bastard, I’m going to kill you!"

In a flash, over his head in the empty space, 600 images of ancient giant elephants were coming together. They looked lifelike and ready to strike.

Original Infant Realm, fourth layer!

"Kill me?"

Wyatt Barnes squinted slightly, with a look of nonchalance, "If you wish to kill me, let’s see if you have the skills to do so."

The spectators couldn’t help but get goosebumps seeing Wyatt Barnes continue to provoke the disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect.

"Is that disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan trying to rile up the disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect... is he courting death?"

"He was already no match for the disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect, and now he’s further provoking him. This is a serious error in judgment! Today, he’s bound to face the consequences."

...

The disciples from many large sects watching felt as if they could already see the scene of Wyatt Barnes being utterly defeated by the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect.

Just as the disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect roared, his Origin Force exploded, preparing to make a move...

"It seems you youngsters are having a lot of fun."

A dignified yet gentle voice, followed by footsteps, came from outside the ’Martial Arts Institute’.

Suddenly...

"Sect Leader!"

In the pavilion where the disciples of the Blade Clan were, aside from Young Master Blade ’Kase Dragonsmith’ who remained unmoved, the other three disciples’ eyes lit up, as they stood up and saluted.

The Sect Leader of the Blade Clan?

Wyatt Barnes looked over.

At this moment, a strong and sturdy figure stepped into the ’Martial Arts Institute’.

This was a burly man in a red robe with whiskers. His stern eyebrows bore a powerful aura, yet beneath them, his eyes were glinting with an intelligent light, contrasting his outward appearance...

Wyatt Barnes could tell that this sect leader of the Blade Clan was no ordinary lad!

He was a cunning man, definitely not your average brute.

"When we participated in the ’Martial Arts’ competition of the Five Great Sects back then, wasn’t it the same? Before the elders arrived, we were all sparring with each other."

Another middle-aged man, slow stepped in.

This middle-aged man, dressed elegantly, wore an extremely modest expression.

"Sect Leader!"

The four disciples of the Snow Moon Sect respectfully saluted this elegantly dressed middle-aged man.

The identity of the middle-aged man was clear.

Sect Leader of the Snow Moon Sect!

"I remember, I participated in the outer Five Great Sects ’Martial Arts’ competition with Sect Leader Foxsong... At that time, Sect Leader Foxsong, with a man and a sword, was so imposing that none of the disciples from our Four Great Sects could compete!"

Under Wyatt Barnes’s gaze, a middle-aged man with ordinary looks, inconspicuous in a crowd, entered side by side with Zeke Foxsong.

"Sect Leader!"

This included the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect who was in a standoff with Wyatt Barnes, as well as the other three disciples from the same sect, all respectfully saluted this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was the ’Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect’!

"Those are all things of the past,"

Zeke Foxsong smiled faintly, and together with the Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect, they walked into different vacant pavilions.

"Sect Leader!"

The trio of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, Garrett Yellow, Eugene Morgan, and Sonny Clark, respectfully saluted Zeke Foxsong.

"Indeed, back then I was also there. Sect Leader Foxsong’s demeanor was indeed awe-inspiring."

A sturdy, imposing middle-aged man followed behind, stepping in.

"Sect Leader!"

The four disciples from the Returning Origin Sect saluted respectfully.

Then, a sparsely scattered group of ten entered.

They were the elders from the Five Great Sects.

Each sect brought two elders who sat next to their respective Sect Leaders.

"Haha... I’ve heard about Sect Leader Foxsong’s past prowess! It’s a pity that I am a few years older than Sect Leader Foxsong. Back then, I didn’t get the chance to meet Sect Leader Foxsong at the ’Martial Arts’ competition of our Five Great Sects."

The Sect Leader of the Blade Clan, seated in his pavilion, laughed heartily.

"Huh."

Suddenly, the Sect Leader of the Snow Moon Sect, with a look of surprise, focused his attention on Wyatt Barnes.

Standing right in the middle of the ’Martial Arts Institute’, his youthful face appeared extremely radiant at this moment.