Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 447 Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions

Chapter 447: Chapter 447 Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions

Moreover, even if Zeke Foxsong tried to intervene the clash today, not only would Mr. Zither, Marshall Tyler, not agree, neither would he himself.

"Wyatt Barnes, it seems you’ve given up... Don’t worry, after you die, I will take good care of Keer."

Mr. Zither looked at Wyatt Barnes, a triumphant smile on his face.

"Death?"

Wyatt Barnes stared back at Mr. Zither, not a hint of fear on his face. He said lightly, "Mr. Zither, isn’t it a bit premature for you to crow so? Who’s going to live and who’s going to die, we still don’t know."

With these words, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes turned sharp.

Two noticeable ’gloomy lights’, dancing like ghostly flames, were visible deep within his eyes, radiating a powerful soul aura.

This was also the reason Wyatt Barnes was completely unfazed when facing Mr. Zither, who was on the cusp of stepping into the ’Peep Naught Realm.’

He, was not afraid of Mr.Zither!

Wyatt’s words stunned the silent crowd of Sword Clan disciples, shaking them to their cores.

"What does Brother Wyatt mean by that? Does he have a way to deal with Mr.Zither?"

"Impossible, right? Wyatt Barnes admitted openly that he had not broken through to the ’Original Infant Realm Seventh-Order’, and even if he had, he still couldn’t be Mr. Zither’s opponent, who was almost a Void-Realmer."

"Has Brother Wyatt gone crazy?"

...

Many Sword Clan disciples were stunned.

"Hm?"

Only the Sect Leader of Sword Clan ’Zeke Foxsong’, and the Sunrise Peak Master ’Colin Clark’, their eyes flashed brightly.

They naturally could see that Wyatt Barnes was not crazy.

"Sect Leader, can this young man really defeat Mr.Zither?"

Colin Clark’s heart trembled, and he couldn’t help but use his Origin Force to communicate with Zeke Foxsong. It was as though he could only be at ease once he received Zeke Foxsong’s confirmation.

Earlier, seeing Wyatt Barnes in imminent danger while he could do nothing, Colin Clark was also extremely frustrated.

Zeke Foxsong’s concerns were also his own.

"I’m not sure... Logically, it’s unlikely. But, Wyatt Barnes has been constantly creating miracles, maybe this time he could give us a surprise as well."

Zeke Foxsong shook his head, his gaze landing on Wyatt Barnes on the Life and Death Stage, his eyes full of anticipation.

Colin Clark nodded, his eyes also full of expectancy as he looked at Wyatt Barnes.

"You’re delusional!"

On the Life and Death Stage, upon hearing Wyatt Barnes’s words, Mr.Zither’s face darkened and he burst out in furor. "Let’s see how you, a boy who has not even stepped into the Original Infant Realm Seventh-Order, are going to kill me!"

The moment Mr.Zither finished speaking, he lunged forward.

His right-hand fury manifested, pressing fiercely onto the fifth-stringed Zither in his left-hand.

In an instant, the five-stringed Zither’s Origin Force surged!

Above Mr.Zither’s head in the void, in addition to the existing fifteen hundred ancient elephant phantoms, another seven hundred and twenty were added...

This was the amplifying power of a fifth-order spirit tool!

Just as Mr.Zither was about to strike the cords of his Zither to attack Wyatt Barnes.

Wyatt Barnes’ eyes grew cold, the gloomy light deep within his eyes suddenly flared, as if two imminent ’ghostly fires’ were emerging...

Illusions!

The moment Wyatt Barnes’s heart stirred, the soul mark deep in his soul vibrated.

The continuous spiritual power flowed into the soul mark, spilling out through the gloomy lights in his eyes and sweeping towards Mr.Zither’s location...

More specifically, it swept over half the area of the Life and Death Stage where Mr.Zither stood.

At this moment, in Mr.Zither’s world.

’Wyatt Barnes’ stood afar, motionless.

As he tantalized his Zither string, it shot out like an arrow, breaking through ’Wyatt Barnes’ throat.

Swoosh!

The next moment, ’Wyatt Barnes’ crashed to the ground, noiseless and still.

"Hahahahaha..."

Mr.Zither broke out in laughter, looking disdainfully at ’Wyatt Barnes’ body, his voice full of arrogance, "Wyatt Barnes, I told you before, you’re in a different league than me... You couldn’t even block my attack! Now, with you dead, from now onwards, Keer will be mine. Hahahahaha..."

Now, the space around the Life and Death Stage was completely silent.

Whether it was the high-ranking officials of Sword Clan or the disciples, all of them were looking at Mr.Zither’s big laughing and talking to himself on the Life and Death Stage, completely dumbfounded.

Isn’t Wyatt Barnes standing there all right?

How can this Mr.Zither say that Wyatt Barnes is dead?

"Hahahahaha..."

On the Life and Death Stage, Mr.Zither’s laughter continued to ring out, as if he had gone completely mad.

While Wyatt Barnes was standing on one side of the Life and Death Stage, calmly watching Mr.Zither on the other side who was laughing maniacally, there was a sneer on his face.

"So what if you’re almost a Void-Realmer? You’re still not in the Peep Naught Realm... even if you’re at the ’First level of Peep Naught Realm’, confronting my ’Illusion’, which is displayed by the spiritual power at the ’First level of Peep Naught Realm’, unless you’re an ’Inscription Master’, you’ll be caught off guard just the same!"

At this moment, among all those present, perhaps only Wyatt Barnes knew what had happened.

Wyatt Barnes had just deployed a ’Soul Technique’ he had recently mastered...

This ’Soul Technique’ was gleaned from a ’soul mark’ he had acquired in the cave beneath the Spirit Cleansing Pool. It is a kind of auxiliary interference ’Soul Technique’.

This Soul Technique can only use spiritual power to construct a ’Illusionary Space’ at will, but it cannot be used directly for attacks.

Wyatt Barnes has named this Soul Technique.

Thousand Illusions!

Now, Wyatt’s ’spiritual power’ is comparable to the spiritual power of a Peep Naught Realm First Level martial artist. Once he carries out the Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’, no one below the Peep Naught Realm can resist it.

Even a Peep Naught Realm First Level martial artist can’t resist it, unless they are an ’Inscription Master’.

If a Peep Naught Realm First Level Inscription Master is facing it, he can use his spiritual power to break through Wyatt’s Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’, without being disturbed.

For martial artists who are above the second level of the Peep Naught Realm, even if they are not Inscription Masters, Wyatt’s Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’ will have no impact whatsoever.

Only because the ’spiritual power’ of the martial artists above the second level of the Peep Naught Realm is so much stronger than Wyatt’s current ’spiritual power’!

Wyatt’s spiritual power can’t overthrow one that’s stronger than his own.

"Even though Thousand Illusions isn’t an attacking Soul Technique, it is more than enough to trap anyone with weaker spiritual power than me in my self-constructed ’Illusionary Space’ by means of soul branding... they are like fish on my cutting board, at the mercy of my will."

Wyatt took a big step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Mr.Zither.

However, it appeared that Mr.Zither had no awareness of this as he stood there, continuously laughing loudly.

This scene caused those watching to feel the creeps.

"What just happened?"

The voices of many Seven Stars Sword Clan disciples were trembling slightly.

"I have no idea... Mr.Zither just lost control when he started dealing with Brother Wyatt. As if he was blind, his zither strings flew towards a deserted area on the other side. Then he suddenly started laughing loudly, even said that brother Wyatt is already dead."

"Brother Wyatt is standing right there... how can Mr.Zither say that brother Wyatt is dead? Has he gone mad?"

"I don’t think so... I’ve never heard that Mr.Zither has such a disease."

...

A group of Seven Stars Sword Clan disciples were whispering, feeling the chill in the air.

The current Mr.Zither felt so eerie to them!

"Damn! What’s going on? Why is this happening?"

Woody Dunn looked extremely displeased. He had thought that Wyatt would die at the hands of Mr.Zither. Who knew such a bizarre incident would happen.

That Mr.Zither, he had actually lost his mind!

"Mr.Zither! Mr.Zither!"

Seeing Wyatt approaching Mr.Zither who still had no reactions, Woody panicked and urgently used his Origin Force to alert Mr.Zither, trying to wake him up.

He wanted to kill Wyatt by using Mr.Zither’s hand.

Unfortunately, his Origin Force was just like a stone sinking into the ocean, completely useless.

That Mr.Zither was still standing there and laughing uncontrollably.

The remaining high-level members of the Seven Stars Sword Clan were completely stunned, the scene before them was beyond their comprehension.

"Seems like Brother Wyatt is pretty lucky... This Mr.Zither happened to fall ill at the crucial moment."

Jadey Inky had a smile on her face, thinking that Mr.Zither was just unwell to begin with.

"*Ah, this Wyatt is such a lucky bastard..."

Kade Cruz had a grave look, his eyes flickering with a cold light.

On the Life and Death Stage, Wyatt was standing behind Mr.Zither, the Purple Emperor Soft Sword appeared in his hand and in a moment, it was on Mr.Zither’s neck...

With just a bit more force, Mr.Zither would unavoidably be dead.

"Wyatt, don’t be impulsive!"

Just as Wyatt was about to kill Mr.Zither, who was trapped in his self-constructed ’Illusionary Space’, his ears caught the urgent sound of the Seven Stars Sword Clan Sect Leader, Zeke Foxsong, channeled through the condensed Origin Force.

Wyatt frowned.

Just now, this Mr.Zither ’Marshall Tyler’ didn’t have any mercy when he was dealing with him.

Moreover, he had been speaking nonsense many times, even insulted his fiancé, Keer.

To him, Mr.Zither was already a dead man.

"Wyatt, the background of this Mr.Zither isn’t simple... His master is at least a Seventh-Order Enter Void Realm expert! If you kill him, that expert will surely be enraged. At that time, not only you, even our Seven Stars Sword Clan is likely to be in danger."

In Zeke Foxsong’s condensed Origin Force, there was full of trepidation.

Wyatt’s face darkened.

Although he was well aware that Mr.Zither’s master wasn’t simple, he hadn’t expected him to be this formidable.

Somebody with powers that surpass the Seventh-Order of the Enter Void Realm?

Even the Seven Stars Sword Clan might not have such person, right?

Now, Wyatt finally understood why Zeke Foxsong was so apprehensive of Mr.Zither’s master.

"Hmph!"

With a slight coldness in his eyes, Wyatt flicked the Purple Emperor Soft Sword in his hand and thumped Mr.Zither’s back with the flat side of the sword, sending him flying away.

Boom!

Mr.Zither was thrown out of the ’Illusionary Space’ constructed by Wyatt’s Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’, and landed harshly outside of the Life and Death Stage.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Mr.Zither finally regained consciousness.

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