Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 543 Old Friends

Chapter 543: Chapter 543 Old Friends

Silence.

Dead silence.

The large prison arena was eerily silent.

All eyes converged on one place, the audience seats in the south.

There, an old man had fallen into a pool of blood, completely silent.

"What happened?"

Many people did not see clearly what happened.

Only some people in the southern audience seats knew what was going on.

"Squeak~~"

A golden figure slowly descended, landing on Wyatt’s shoulder.

It was Little Gold!

Now, Little Gold was holding a miniature spirit sword, blood dripping from it; it was dazzling and eye-catching.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

...

A group of people in the southern audience could not help but gasp.

The one who killed the old man was this small golden rodent?

Before this, they saw ’Young Master Mad’ Alfonso Rowan, who was sitting in the audience’s seat in front of them, having a conflict with the killed old man.

At that time, the old man showed a ’Peep Naught Realm Ninth Order’ cultivation.

Then, they knew that the old man was from the ’Victory King’s Mansion.’

The young man in brocade clothes next to the old man was the young prince of the Victory King’s Mansion, ’Constant Graham.’

Just now, when Wyatt suddenly took action, grabbing Constant Graham by the throat and lifting him up, it shocked them.

Later, they found out that Wyatt took action because Constant Graham insulted the slave in the death arena.

Wyatt seemed to know that slave.

Moreover, looking at Wyatt’s loss of composure now, it was clear that the slave had a deep connection with him.

What was most incredible to them was the death of the old man from the Victory King’s Mansion.

Wyatt just shouted angrily.

And next, the old man was dead.

"What kind of a demon beast is this?"

"It’s too terrifying! I didn’t see clearly when it attacked. There were so many ancient massive elephant illusions condensed above the void..."

"It attacked so fast that I didn’t see clearly."

"I didn’t expect that such an innocent-looking little golden rodent could have such terrifying strength."

"This Little Gold is obviously a powerful demon beast! It could even possibly be a ’Enter Void Realm demon beast’!"

...

In the southern audience area, a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, causing a complete uproar.

And the speculation that Wyatt had an ’Enter Void Realm demon beast’ with him also spread, covering the entire prison arena.

For a while, most people looked at Wyatt with awe.

"You ...you...you dare kill Elder Thaddeus..."

The hoarse voice came from the throat of Constant Graham, who was held up by the throat by Wyatt.

"Say one more word, and I will kill you too!"

Those crimson eyes of Wyatt’s stared at Constant Graham, causing Constant Graham to promptly shut his mouth, his face filled with fear.

At this moment, Wyatt’s headband keeping his long hair back had broken at some point.

His long hair fluttered wildly, moving even without wind.

Just standing there, he exuded an invisible magnetism.

"Waste!"

Wyatt looked at Constant Graham and spit out two words contemptuously.

Then he used some force and threw Constant Graham away.

Bang!

Constant Graham fell to the ground awkwardly, landing in a mess.

"You...you!!"

Struggling to stand up, Constant Graham’s eyes were bloodshot with anger, but he did not dare to say anything more. He hastily rose into the air and left the audience seat.

He disappeared without a trace.

Wyatt didn’t bother with him, he walked towards the ’prison fight arena’ with Little Gold.

At this moment, the eyes of most people on the scene were focused on Wyatt, following his every step...

Wyatt seemed to be in a trance, like he was demonically possessed.

"Let’s go and see!"

Alfonso Rowan and Young Master Holland looked at each other, worried, and followed after him.

After a short while, Wyatt came to the large iron cage outside the prison fight arena.

"Open it!"

Wyatt’s cold gaze fell on the staff member responsible for opening the iron cage nearby.

However, though this staff member was afraid of Wyatt, he dared not move recklessly.

Because he knew that if he opened the cage privately, he would not escape the punishment of the prison fight arena.

"Little Gold!"

Wyatt’s face darkened slightly, and he shouted coldly.

This cold shout changed the expression of the prison staff.

Just now, right before the old man from the Victory King’s Mansion died, Wyatt had called this ’name.’

He was in charge of opening the iron cage on the south side of the audience seat; he had seen what happened earlier clearly.

Whoosh!

The Little Gold on Wyatt’s shoulder moved.

A swift sword light flashed by, and Little Gold halted in its tracks.

Looking at the iron cage in front of Wyatt, a ’door’ had been forcibly cut open, just big enough for Wyatt to enter and exit.

The iron cage enclosing the prison fight arena was made from ’thousand-year-old mysterious iron’ and could restrain a Peep Naught Realm martial artist or demon beast who had no magic tool to depend on.

But once a Peep Naught Realm martial artist or demon beast uses a magic tool, they can break this ’thousand-year-old mysterious iron’ cage.

Inside the quiet prison fight arena, all that could be heard now was Wyatt’s footsteps.

Heavy footsteps, step by step, he walked into the prison fight arena.

Inside the arena, a slave with disheveled hair looked into Wyatt’s eyes.

Despite the chaos and filth on his face, his charisma was undisguised.

The slave standing there exuded an extraordinary quality.

’Original Infant Realm Seventh-Order’ slave was obviously of impressive origin.

At last, the slave opened his mouth and spoke.

"Wy...Wyatt Barnes, my fellow disciple."

The voice of the slave was hoarse, filled with emotion.

"Senior Brother Sonny Clark!"

Wyatt Barnes quickly stepped forward and embraced the slave, his eyes turned red with emotion.

Sonny Clark!

Exactly.

The slave standing in front of Wyatt Barnes was none other than the son of ’Colin Clark’, the former Peak Master of Seven Stars Sword Clan’s Sunrise Peak, and an Inner Sect disciple, Sonny Clark, who had a good relationship with Wyatt Barnes.

"...Good, good."

Sonny Clark clasped Wyatt Barnes tightly, his body shaking with indescribable excitement.

"Senior Brother Sonny Clark, you aren’t dead, you aren’t dead!"

Wyatt Barnes’s voice was filled with emotion.

At this time, Alfonso Rowan and Young Master Holland, who had come along, probably guessed Sonny Clark’s identity.

The person Wyatt Barnes referred to as ’senior brother’ was most likely a former disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

And they could tell from ’Sonny Clark’s demeanor that his background was extraordinary.

"That slave is called Wyatt Barnes’ junior brother?"

"Wyatt Barnes called him senior brother?"

At this time, some of the audience with higher cultivation levels heard the conversation between Wyatt Barnes and Sonny Clark.

"No wonder Wyatt Barnes was so angry; it turns out the slave is his senior brother!"

"It seems the slave was once a disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan."

...

Many people quickly guessed Sonny Clark’s background.

"Senior Brother Sonny Clark, let’s go. I will find you a place to clean up and change your clothes."

Wyatt Barnes took Sonny Clark’s hand, intending to lead him away.

Sonny Clark is the son of ’Colin Clark’, the Peak Master of Sunrise Peak.

In the past, he had helped Wyatt Barnes a great deal.

Colin Clark had also provided Wyatt extensive help and had sacrificed himself to get Wyatt out during the destruction of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

He would never forget the relationship they had.

Witnessing Sanny Clark alive, Wyatt Barnes was overjoyed.

"Wyatt Barnes, my fellow disciple... I... I am but a slave now."

Sonny Clark had an expression of bitterness telling him slowly, "This prison arena belongs to the Victory King’s Household and has intricate ties with the Royal family of the Green Forest. You must not affront the Victory King’s Household because of me."

"I have already offended them... Doesn’t matter."

Wyatt shrugged his shoulders, gesturing his indifference and prepared to leave with Sonny Clark.

"Wyatt! Barnes!"

Finally, the old man who was presiding over the prison fight came back to his senses, vehemently trying to stop Wyatt Barnes.

Wyatt Barnes looked up at the old man, calmly retorting, "Old man, this is my senior brother and a disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan... Today, I will take him with me, so you won’t stop us, right?"

"Impudent!"

The old man sneered, "Wyatt Barnes, what do you think this place is? I don’t care who he used to be, but since he became a slave from our prison fight, he belongs to us whether he is alive or dead!"

"Just now, you killed a sacrificial officer of our Victory King’s Household, and someone from our household will find you for retribution... But now, if you want to take away a slave from my prison fight, that is out of question!"

As the old man spoke, his Origin Force became turbulent.

A terrifying aura surged.

Whoosh!

Above the old man, two huge shadows were formed in the void, moving and bending.

It was the phantom of two Horned Dragons from the ancient past.

"Enter the Void Realm!"

Upon seeing this, the faces of Alfonso Rowan and Young Master Holland, who had come in with Wyatt, changed considerably.

They hadn’t expected it.

That the old man who was hosting the prison fights had such terrifying strength.

’Peeping into the Void Realm Ninth-Order’ and ’Entering the Void Realm First Level’ were just a step apart.

But in terms of strength, there were worlds apart!

Entering the Void Realm at the First Level, compared to the ’Peeping into the Void Realm at the Ninth-Order’, involved not only a qualitative change in the Origin Force but also a complete understanding of the ’realm’.

Realm is an extended abstraction and transformation of ’potential’, unlike ’potential’.

Even the highest level of ’potential’, the ’micro-potential’, was equivalent to the strength of only two thousand ancient giant elephants...

Even the lowest level of ’realm’, the ’First Level of Realm’, was comparable to the strength of a horned dragon from ancient times!

The strength of one Horned Dragon was equal to the strength of ten thousand ancient giant elephants!

The First Level Realm was several times stronger than the ’micro-potential’.

The atmosphere in the prison fight arena was tense, and a fight could break out anytime.

"Junior Brother Wyatt Barnes, just go on... Nowadays, you can’t fight against the prison arena or the Victory King’s Household."

Sonny Clark smiled bitterly.

Although he longed to leave and be rid of this life, which was worse than death,

If it would bring trouble to Wyatt,

He would prefer to maintain his current status.

"Senior Brother Sonny Clark, today, no matter what, I will take you away... Whoever tries to stop me will die!"

Wyatt Barnes’ eyes turned colder, as he voiced his threat.

Wyatt Barnes’ voice was loud, audible to everyone present.

This domineering statement raised a wave of excitement among many people...

This was a true iron-blooded man!

Full of heroic ardor!

Just as the old man in the prison arena was about to speak,

"What a big claim!"

An angry, icy voice echoed from the high sky in the distance.