Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 517: The Shock of Brendan Rowan

Chapter 517: Chapter 517: The Shock of Brendan Rowan

Perhaps most of the Inner Hall students didn’t notice Wyatt’s ’Momentum Wind’ when he was demonstrating his martial arts earlier.

However, they did see the ’Momentum Wind’ surrounding the ’Origin Force Finger Energy’ which Wyatt had just unleashed.

"When Wyatt demonstrated his finger-style martial arts, besides the ’Half-step into Mini-Thunder’, there was also the ’Half-step into Mini-Wind’ in his finger energy!"

One Inner Hall student couldn’t help but exclaim.

The ripples of his statement were vast!

His words caused the other Inner Hall students present to snap back to reality.

"This Wyatt..."

Young Master Sword looked complicated.

He realized just how much more powerful Wyatt was than him.

"He’s really a freak!"

Titus Season and Jaxson Hawkins gasped in shock.

"Humph!"

Ron Ferguson’s face turned gloomy, a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

"He has actually comprehended two kinds of ’Half-step into Mini State’..."

Fairy Sinclair stood there, her face showed disbelief, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

Even Flame Graham, one of the five great sons of Royal Country ’Young Master Flame’, was now stunned.

Wyatt’s technique was beyond his expectation!

Being a prodigy himself, he had never bowed down to anyone.

Even if it was ’Young Master Mad’, the most important among the five sons, he didn’t think he was any weaker than him.

But now, in front of this man in purple, he couldn’t help but feel weak and powerless.

"Let’s end this now."

Wyatt gave Flame Graham a glance and walked into the courtyard and back to his room.

This time, Flame Graham didn’t stop Wyatt.

After this fight, the Dragon Phoenix Academy’s Inner Hall students understood Wyatt’s strength completely.

The genius of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, his demon like skill, was beyond their imagination.

A moment later, when Flame Graham challenged an Inner Hall student, the opponent directly admitted defeat.

The rest of the Inner Hall students gradually dispersed.

The Inner Hall regained its calm.

Time passed, and evening fell swiftly.

In an inn in the Imperial City, two old men were gathered together.

"What happened? Why hasn’t he returned yet..."

"Could something have gone wrong?"

If Wyatt was here, he definitely would have recognized them.

These two old men were the protectors of the two Highest Elders of Green Forest.

Firey Don, Matias Dunn,

"Could he have been discovered by Wyatt?"

Firey Don’s face darkened.

The cold light in Matias Dunn’s eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "Firey Don, we need to figure out a way to capture Wyatt...otherwise, I fear I’ll lose control and kill him!"

Even though Matias Dunn desperately wanted the ’Millennium Stone Milk’.

Just thinking about how Wyatt destroyed his son and grandson, he couldn’t help but feeling a surge anger in his heart.

"Don’t worry, Elder Mattias...we will find a way."

Firey Don’s eyes flickered with cold light, he said slowly, "Dragon Phoenix Academy will soon assign mission to their students... at that time, with our Green Forest disciples relaying the news, do you think we won’t be able to seize Wyatt?"

Matias heard these words, and his face lightened slightly, yet his eyes still held a terrifying chill.

A month passed.

Wyatt stayed in the Inner Hall of the Dragon Phoenix Academy for cultivation, he hardly went out.

During this month, the news of his tie with ’Flame Graham’, spread rapidly like a hurricane throughout the Dragon Phoenix Academy, filling most students with admiration for him.

A month later.

Wyatt walked out of his room, enjoying the sunshine.

"Hopefully, Brendan Rowan has already prepared the materials I need..."

Wyatt had an expectant look in his eyes.

A Grade-Four Spirit sword!

Just thinking about it got his heart racing with excitement.

Once he managed to refine the ’Grade-Four Spirit sword’, he was confident that it could increase his power by ’sixty percent’.

What did sixty percent mean?

Take Little Gold for example.

Little Gold was a seventh-order Demon Beast in the Peep Naught Realm. With its Origin Force alone, it could exhibit the power of an ancient Horned Dragon.

The power of an ancient Horned Dragon was equivalent to the power of ten thousand ancient mammoths.

If its power was boosted by ’the Grade-Four Spirit sword’ he refined, it could increase by the power of another six thousand ancient mammoths...

In other words, once Little Gold utilized the Grade-Four Spirit Sword, it could exhibit the power of an ancient Horned Dragon plus six thousand ancient mammoths!

If Little Gold were to employ the ’Thundrous State’.

It would become even more terrifying at that time!

At that point, even when compared to two ancient Horned Dragons, it would only be lacking the power of two thousand ancient mammoths.

"Little Gold, let’s go!"

After calling Little Gold, Wyatt left the Inner Hall with it.

When Wyatt checked in at the gate of the Dragon Phoenix Academy, he specially observed for a while, and finally found that only one ’Peep Naught ninth-order warrior’ was secretly watching him.

"It seems to be the same person from last time."

Wyatt sighed in relief.

He was concerned that the two ’old guys’ from Green Forest would personally come to monitor the movements at the Dragon Phoenix Academy’s gate.

In fact, these two did not do it.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to leave the Dragon Phoenix Academy like this.

After checking in, Wyatt sped up.

Soon, he managed to shake off the Peep Naught ninth-order warrior once again.

"Hmph! Wait till I help Little Gold refine the ’Grade-Four Spirit sword’. I’ll deal with you properly then."

Wyatt Barnes was hovering in the sky, looking down at a middle-aged man in green clothes, who was surveying everything at a low altitude as if he was searching for something. His face looked somewhat gloomy.

The man in green clothes looked around for a while then went to find elsewhere.

At this time, Wyatt descended from mid-air, returning to the spot where he had left the man in green clothes before.

Then, he went straight to the Artifact Refiners Guild.

The Artifact Refiners Guild headquarters was still bustling as it was the last time he visited.

Upon entering, Wyatt went towards the counter where the beautiful woman he had met last time was.

The beautiful woman was assisting an Artifact Refiner in registering a task. When she felt a gaze upon her, she instinctively glanced in that direction.

Just one look and her delicate body trembled.

"You continue with your task first."

Seeing that the beautiful woman wanted to stop helping the Artifact Refiner register the task, Wyatt used the Origin Force to voice to stop her.

The beautiful woman nodded. After finishing her task, she looked back at Wyatt, and with the power of the Origin Force, she said, "Honoured Fourth Grade Artifact Refiner, the chairman told us to invite you directly to meet him if you ever visit."

"Hmm."

Wyatt nodded his head.

Under the lead of the beautiful woman, Wyatt once again arrived on the third floor of the Artifact Refiners Guild headquarters.

"Chairman, the Fourth Grade Artifact Refiner is here."

She said respectfully as she stood in front of the stairs.

Unlike the previous time, there was no sound coming from inside this time.

Whoosh!

A figure swift as the wind arrived at the entrance and lifted the curtain.

"Master, please come in."

The old man who lifted the curtain was none other than Chairman Brendan Rowan of the Green Forest Royal Country Artifact Refiners Guild.

Now, Brendan was looking at Wyatt with utmost respect.

Upon seeing this, the beautiful woman trembled again.

Although she was mentally prepared...

She did not expect the chairman of their Guild to be so humble before the Fourth Grade Artifact Refiner.

Even in front of the Emperor of the Royal Country, the chairman just gave a slight nod as a greeting.

Wyatt nodded and walked inside.

"You may leave."

After instructing the beautiful woman, Brendan turned around and followed Wyatt.

"Chairman Brendan, did you find what I asked you to?"

Wyatt stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked Brendan.

"I had the fortune to succeed."

Brendan nodded, a face full of uncontrollable excitement.

Over this month, he almost exhausted all his network connections...

In the end, he finally managed to collect all the materials three days ago.

He still remembers how his heart almost jumped out of his chest at that moment.

His excitement was because once the materials were gathered, he would be able to witness the birth of a ’Grade Four Spirit Tool’.

For him, it was something he had dreamt of.

Wyatt nodded, and after receiving a few kinds of materials from Brendan, took out his ’Purple Emperor Soft Sword’.

"Little Gold, your sword."

Wyatt looked at Little Gold on his shoulder.

"Hmm?"

Wyatt suddenly spoke, taking Brendan by surprise. His gaze then fell onto Little Gold.

Last time Wyatt was here, Brendan had detected that there was something special about Little Gold as it was a ’Demon Beast’.

As for its specific level, he was not aware of it.

After all, he was not like Wyatt.

Wyatt, besides being able to use his psychic powers to investigate the cultivation of others, could also use the experience of his former life as a Martial Emperor to estimate their cultivation.

However, Brendan was completely stunned when he saw that Little Gold raised its paw and conjured a small spirit sword.

He admitted that he couldn’t refine such a small spirit sword.

"Squeak, Squeak~"

Little Gold excitedly handed over the spirit sword to Wyatt. A pair of sparkling green eyes were full of expectation.

"Master... Master, did you refine this spirit sword?"

Brendan gulped down his saliva, asking Wyatt with some hesitation.

"Hmm."

Wyatt nodded, casually combining Little Gold’s mini spirit sword and his Purple Emperor Soft Sword together.

"Master, what grade is this spirit sword?"

In Brendan’s opinion, such a small spirit sword, even if it’s a Ninth Grade spirit sword, would be very impressive.

After all, very few Artifact Refiners could refine such a small spirit sword.

At least, even if he were to do it himself, he couldn’t refine such a small ’Ninth Grade spirit sword’.

"Fifth Grade spirit sword."

After answering Brendan, Wyatt’s face became more serious, "I am about to begin the refining... watch closely."

No sooner had Wyatt finished speaking than a wisp of blue flame ignited in his hand.

Fourth Grade Refining Fire!

The Fourth Grade Refining Fire was raging wild and within a blink of an eye, it melted the Purple Emperor Soft Sword and the small spirit sword into a liquid, fusing them together.

Brendan took a deep breath, watching intently.

At this moment, his mood was incredibly turbulent.

A Fifth Grade spirit sword?

That little spirit sword was actually a Fifth Grade spirit sword!

"According to my understanding of Artifact Refining, even a Grade One Artifact Refiner might not be able to refine such a small ’Fourth Grade spirit sword’... From where did this master learn his Artifact Refining methods?"

Brendan’s heartbeat was getting faster.

Luckily his cultivation was profound.

Otherwise, if he were just an ordinary old man, he might have been scared to a stop in his heartbeat.