Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 522: River of Blood

Chapter 522: Chapter 522: River of Blood

Hearing what the Ninth Head of the horse thieves gang said, a chill flashed across Wyatt Barnes’ face.

Could break through in at most three days?

That is to say, the Ninth Head of this horse thieves gang is still a ’First Level Void Realm warrior’.

The first thing Wyatt Barnes did was extend his spiritual power to ascertain the number of horse thieves in the canyon.

There were more than thirty.

Among them, the ’Ninth Head’ was the strongest.

The Ninth Head was also the only Void Realm warrior among these thirty or so people.

Huh!

After detecting the situation, Wyatt Barnes moved and dropped from the tree.

Completely exposing himself to a group of horse thieves.

However, the group of horse thieves stared blankly as an unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in their hideout in the canyon, especially since he was just a young man.

"Kid, where do you come from?"

One of the horse thieves cast his gaze on Wyatt Barnes and asked in a deep voice.

"Probably some young master who came to Blackwind Ridge to play and got lost, right?"

Some of the horse thieves saw Little Gold, the golden mouse on Wyatt Barnes’ shoulder, and assuming it was just a pet mouse, they couldn’t help but laugh.

"Old Tide, you like this kind of tender young master, right? This one delivered himself to your doorstep. He should be to your taste, right?"

One horse thief turned to another rugged-looking thief and said, laughing.

Suddenly, a group of horse thieves joined in on the heckling.

Unaware of the impending crisis.

Even the Ninth Family Head of the horse thief gang did not take Wyatt Barnes seriously.

After all, in his eyes, the teenager in purple in front of him was no more than a twenty-five-year-old.

A young man of this age was no threat to him.

"Well, not bad. He’s quite handsome, I just don’t know how he’ll play..."

The rugged-looking horse thief advanced towards Wyatt Barnes with a lascivious grin.

However, before he finished his words, he was stopped short.

For a solid, Origin Force finger, it broke out of the air and interrupted him.

Bang!

The burly horse thief’s body fell heavily to the ground.

In the center of his forehead, a grotesque hole appeared, from which brightly colored blood was spurting continuously.

In a short time, his head was completely soaked in blood.

"Peep...Peep Void Realm, First Level!"

One of the horse thieves was the first to react, just in time to witness the ’two thousand ancient elephant illusions’ above Wyatt Barnes’ head...

Two thousand ancient elephant illusions came together to form a lifelike image.

It brought a tremendous sense of oppression!

Many horse thieves turned pale, their legs trembling.

Strong Void Realm individuals were not somebody they could handle.

At this moment, the calmest person on the scene was the Ninth Head of the horse thieves, as well as three horse thieves standing behind him.

These three horse thieves were ’Half-Step Void Realm’ existences.

"So young and already in the ’Peep Void Realm’ ... I wonder, are you one of the five princes of the Green Forest Royal Country?"

The face of the Ninth Head of the horse thieves darkened as he questioned.

"The five princes?"

Wyatt Barnes raised an eyebrow, shrugged, "I’m not one of them."

"Not one of the five princes?"

The Ninth Head of the horse thieves heard this, scoffed, "Regardless if you are or not, today when you killed my brother, you are doomed to die!"

As soon as the words of the Ninth Head were spoken, he moved.

Whoosh!

The Ninth Head moved like the wind, revealing his saber.

Origin Force filled it, swelling explosively, and raged...

In the void above, along the side of the two thousand ancient elephant shadows, another five hundred and sixty ancient elephant shadows appeared out of thin air.

This was the enhancing power of the spirit sword.

The saber of the Ninth Head was a ’Seventh Rank spirit sword’!

As the Ninth Head, seemingly transforming into a Fierce Beast and pouncing at Wyatt Barnes, there was an additional strand of mighty aura on his Seventh Rank spirit sword.

This strand of aura was faint, almost undetectable without careful perception.

In an instant, another two hundred ancient elephant shadows were added beside the two thousand five hundred and sixty existing ones.

He grasped the sword’s Momentum!

"Die!"

The Ninth Head roared, exerting his full strength, his saber fell down upon Wyatt Barnes, carrying the force to split mountains and rocks.

As if intending to cut Wyatt Barnes in half!

The horrific Origin Force danced on the saber, roaring downward, filled with the ’sword’s momentum’.

"Kill him!"

The other three horse thieves in the ’Half-Step Void Realm’ chased after the Ninth Head and charged at Wyatt Barnes.

Above the heads of the three in the void, there appeared respective fifteen hundred ancient elephant shadows...

Then, they each took out their spirit swords.

Buzz! Buzz!

With two more swords falling, seemingly transforming into the gaping, monstrous jaws of Fierce Beasts, they bit towards Wyatt Barnes.

"An insect trying to stop a car!"

Faced with the Ninth Head’s saber containing the force of two thousand seven hundred and sixty ancient elephants, Wyatt Barnes showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth and gave a cold shout.

Wind Thunder Finger!

Next, as Wyatt Barnes raised his hand, the Origin Force once again condensed into a ’finger force’, cutting through the air and shooting out.

Whoosh!

The Origin Force finger force grazed out, meeting head-on the Ninth Head’s saber that was carrying mountain-splitting and stone-breaking force.

Alongside the Origin Force finger force, strands of cyan energy and purple energy twined around each other, like a small cyan snake and a small purple snake dancing...

Wind Thunder Finger Force!

In an instant, a thousand more ancient elephant shadows were added to the side of the two thousand ancient elephant shadows above Wyatt Barnes’ head.

Currently, what Wyatt Barnes was executing was the perfectly mastered ’Wind Thunder Finger’.

It contained ’Half-Step Microscopic Wind Momentum’ and ’Half-Step Microscopic Thunder Momentum.’

"Im...impossible!"

The Ninth Family Head brought his blade down on Wyatt Barnes’ head while never diverting his eyes from Wyatt.

At first, he was dismissive at the sight of Wyatt Barnes assembling an Origin Force into a finger attack aiming to block his sword.

However, when he saw the sudden convergence of three thousand phantom images of ancient giant elephants above Wyatt’s head in the void.

He only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

Clink!

The ’Wind Thunder Finger’ attack broke through the air, and with the power of the three-thousand ancient giant elephants, it sent the spiritual sword in the Ninth Family Head’s hands flying away.

The hand of the Ninth Family Head grasping the sword, unsurprisingly, split with blood drenching it.

"You... you..."

After being pushed several steps back, the Ninth Family Head looked at Wyatt Barnes in horror.

But before he could finish...

Whoosh!

Another focused ’Wind Thunder Finger’ shot out, effortlessly piercing the Ninth Family Head’s forehead.

Boom!

The body of the Ninth Family Head fell on the ground, dead.

Following suit to that brute of a horse thief...

"Avenge the Ninth Family Head!"

Three horse thieves rushed toward Wyatt Barnes, their eyes bloodshot, the swords in their hands aimed at Wyatt Barnes, Origin Force raging.

The three made their move in anger, using all their strength.

However, no matter how angry they were, it couldn’t change the fact that they were only at the ’half-step Void Realm’.

Wind sweeping up the clouds!

Wyatt Barnes made a move, seemingly turning into a whirlwind, effortlessly dodging the three men’s attack.

Wind Thunder Finger!

While in motion, Wyatt Barnes hurriedly lifted his hand, pointing out three marksmans.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three ’Wind Thunder Finger’ shots broke through the air, pierced the chests of the three half-step Void Realm horse thieves, and killed them.

With the three horse thieves crashing to the ground, the gorge was silent.

In the blink of an eye.

One Peep Naught Realm First Level, three half-step Void Realm, all dead!

The four horse thieves who were killed were also the strongest among the group of horse thieves present.

For a while, the remaining horse thieves’ faces turned pale in fear.

"Master, spare us!"

"Master, have mercy on us!"

...

Suddenly, many horse thieves knelt down, kowtowing to Wyatt Barnes, their bodies trembling.

Realizing that death was approaching, they were afraid.

When one person took the lead, the remaining horse thieves also knelt on the ground, pleading for mercy.

They understand that unless the purple-robed youngster in front of them shows great mercy.

Otherwise, they are likely to be killed.

Wyatt Barnes stood before a group of horse thieves, his face calm, his eyes cold.

"Now you know what fear is?"

Finally, Wyatt Barnes spoke, his voice filled with extreme chillness.

"When your choppers fell on the bodies of innocent villagers time and again, did you ever think about their feelings? Did you ever think about the feelings of their family members?"

The voice of Wyatt Barnes was filled with icy killing intent.

The group of horse thieves’ faces changed color from fear.

"Master, spare me! As long as you let me go, I promise to never be a horse thief again."

"Yes, Master, spare me! I won’t be a horse thief either."

...

The group of horse thieves made various promises.

Listening to these horse thieves’ promises, Wyatt Barnes’s heart, rather than feeling pity, was filled with disgust instead.

It was as if in his previous life, defendants in court were promising the judge, ’I won’t kill anyone again, please spare my life’ after committing murder. Was there any difference?

Everyone should be held responsible for their actions.

"Only one of you can live."

Wyatt Barnes backed away several steps, stood at the entrance and exit of the gorge, cut off the escape route of the group of horse thieves, and spoke indifferently.

As soon as Wyatt Barnes’s words fell.

Hum!

Before many of the horse thieves had time to react, one of them swung his chopper, killing his former companion on the spot.

This horse thief’s action woke up all the other horse thieves.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

The horse thieves, in order to survive, raised their swords against each other, attacking their past companions.

In just a few moments, the gorge was flowing with blood.

And the number of horse thieves left standing was reduced to just five or six in a blink of an eye.

These remaining horse thieves were also not in a good situation, all of them more or less injured.

Soon, the few horse thieves appeared to have conspired together, simultaneously launching an attack and starting a melee.

Wyatt Barnes looked on coldly.

Just then, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Vice Dean Pond, if they kill each other like this... Sun this also count towards my mission points?"

The elder who was hovering in the air, hidden behind the clouds above the gorge, received Wyatt Barnes’s message.

"He actually found me?"

The elder was slightly surprised, and secretly astonished. "No wonder the people I sent to follow and protect him were discovered by him... this Wyatt Barnes, even knew where I was hidden."

The elder was none other than the Vice Dean of Dragon Phoenix Academy, ’Millon Pond’.

"You did not use outside help, and they are killing each other because of your words... The dead horse thieves naturally count towards your mission points."

Millon Pond responded with a sound condensed by Origin Force.

"That’s good."

Wyatt Barnes nodded.