Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 551: Kill With One Strike

Chapter 551: Chapter 551: Kill With One Strike

"So full of yourself!"

Charles Davidson disdainfully glanced at Wyatt Barnes and laughed coldly, "One move, just one move...is all I need to send you to hell."

As the words left Charles’ lips, he hurled himself forward, transforming into a bolt of lightning.

The lightning tearing through, creating a thunderous sonic boom, surged towards Wyatt.

Whoosh!

A spirit sword appeared out of nowhere in Charles’ hand.

The spirit sword shot forward, its Origin Force rampant, transforming into a raging cobra, ruthlessly striking at Wyatt.

Around this cobra’s body, fierce blue energy clung to it.

Above the Void, an ancient Horned Dragon shadow took form, looming ominously.

Around this ancient Horned Dragon shadow, seven hundred and forty ancient elephant shadows followed suit.

"Peep Naught Realm, Sixth Level!"

Almost instantly, Brendan Rowan and Millon Pond were the first to react, their faces changing drastically.

They could tell.

Charles’ cultivation was indeed at the ’Peep Naught Realm, Sixth Level’!

Moreover, Charles’s spirit sword was a ’Seventh-Order Spirit Sword’!

As for the momentum Charles comprehended, it was the ’half-step into Momentum Wind’!

"Die!"

A crazed grin broke out on Constant Graham’s face, his eyes brimming with the ultimate hatred.

Half a month ago, the humiliation Wyatt had given him in the arena was something he would never forget in his life.

Witnessing Wyatt getting killed with his very own eyes was undoubtedly the happiest moment of his life.

"Wyatt Barnes!"

Both Alfonso Rowan and Young Master Holland who cared for Wyatt, their faces all changed at this moment.

They had no idea.

Charles Davidson from the Black Fiend Sect, turned out to be a ’Peep Naught Realm, Sixth Level Warrior’.

If they had known earlier, they would definitely do everything they could to dissuade Wyatt from fighting, no matter the cost.

After all, a wise man does not court danger.

Regrettably, what is done is done at this point.

However, they weren’t too worried about Wyatt’s safety.

Simply because, they knew.

If Wyatt’s life were at risk, Brendan would absolutely not sit by and do nothing.

In Brendan’s heart.

Wyatt was his master in the art of refining. His place in Brendan’s heart was paramount.

And indeed, such was the reality.

At present, Brendan’s eyes had already focused, his Origin Force accumulated, ready to make a move at any moment.

For him, as long as he could save Wyatt, nothing else mattered.

However, he was soon dumbfounded.

Heavens!

What was he seeing?

Brendan saw.

Just as Charles launched a sword strike, turning into a cobra snapping at Wyatt, when he was only inches away from Wyatt.

Whoosh!

Charles suddenly turned towards the air beside Wyatt, his sword making a brilliant flurry, it seemed as if he was piercing the air beside Wyatt.

Whoosh!

One sword thrust, but it struck nothing.

This scene left everyone present in shock.

In their eyes.

Charles seemed to be deliberately avoiding Wyatt, piercing the air instead.

"Why would Charles show mercy to Wyatt?"

Many were at a loss to understand.

Included amongst them were ’Ford Bushell’ and ’Ron Ferguson’ of the Black Fiend Sect.

"What is the Senior Brother doing?"

Ron Ferguson’s face changed, "Why didn’t he just kill Wyatt? With his strength, his last sword strike was more than enough to kill Wyatt!"

Ford Bushell frowned.

Obviously, he also hoped that his disciple could kill Wyatt.

Otherwise, an alive Wyatt was undoubtedly a latent threat to the Black Fiend Sect.

This threat might not count as much now.

But in a few years, even if Wyatt cannot resort to the power of his allies and had to fight alone, he could probably bring about the downfall of their Black Fiend Sect.

Just when everyone thought that Charles was showing mercy.

"Hahahaha..."

Charles made a sword strike, aiming at the air beside Wyatt.

Following that, he stood his ground, glaring at the ground near Wyatt, and erupted in wild laughter, "Wyatt Barnes, I told you, it only takes one move for me to kill you! You can’t even handle my one sword strike, you’re truly useless."

To the onlookers, it seemed as if Charles was talking to the air.

This scene made everyone present feel creeped out.

"Has this Charles lost his mind?"

A number of them were taken aback.

"Could it be that Wyatt used a ’Devilish Technique’?"

There were also some students from the Dragon Phoenix Academy who couldn’t help but shiver, guessing secretly to themselves.

"Devilish Technique!"

Fairy Sinclair’s ’Sophie Tyler’ face changed instantly.

As far as Wyatt using the ’Devilish Technique’ was concerned, she was a firm believer.

After all, her brother ’Mr.Zither’ was a victim.

And so was she.

"I almost forgot this guy could use ’Devilish Technique’..."

Seeing this scene, Alfonso Rowan and Young Master Holland breathed a sigh of relief.

"What’s going on?"

The Victory King and his son were both left stunned.

They had no clue what was happening right before their eyes.

"Senior Brother!"

"Charles!"

And ’Ron Ferguson’ and ’Ford Bushell’ of the Black Fiend Sect, their Origin Force vibrated the air, their voices piercing Charles’ eardrum, in an attempt to snap him out of his trance.

However, Charles seemed to have entered a demonic trance, motionless.

"Hmph! Eight years ago, you dodged a bullet... Killing you today, it’s all the same."

Charles gazed at the empty nothingness, his face stern.

This scene rendered most of the people present speechless.

"Has this Charles gone mad?"

Many people looked puzzled.

Perhaps the only one among them who knew what was happening was Wyatt.

As early as when Charles Davidson attacked him, he successfully accomplished the Soul Technique ’Thousand Phantasm’ through the ’Soul Brand’ deep within his soul.

Now, Charles was in the illusionary world he created, killing his illusionary doppelganger.

At the very moment when Charles reveled in the thrill of ’killing him’.

Whoosh!

Wyatt made his move, instantly appearing beside Charles.

At this moment, Wyatt had no intention of using his spirit sword. He pointed at Charles’ throat with a fingertip.

Wind Thunder Finger!

From Wyatt’s fingertip, Origin Force swept out, causing a deafening whistling sound as if he were assisted by the gods.

"Charles Davidson!"

Ford Bushell, the elder of the Black Fiend Sect, saw that his use of the condensed Origin Force sound couldn’t awaken Charles, his expression changed dramatically, and he shouted out in alarm.

He hoped his shout could awaken Charles.

However, Charles remained unresponsive.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the onlookers.

Whoosh!

The Origin Force from Wyatt’s simple yet mighty ’Wind Thunder Finger’ technique, which held the power of six thousand ancient mammoths, easily pierced through Charles’s throat.

Splatter!

Blood sprayed.

There appeared a ghastly hole in Charles’s throat.

Immediately after, the glow returned to Charles’s originally dull eyes.

The effects of Wyatt’s Soul Technique ’Thousand Phantasm’, which he had cast, disappeared completely at this moment.

"You..."

Upon leaving the illusionary world, the first thing Charles saw was Wyatt standing in front of him.

His pupils contracted suddenly.

Right before his death, Charles was still at a loss.

How was it possible that someone who was clearly killed by him was suddenly alive again?

Boom!

Charles fell to the ground, blood gushing from his throat. His eyes, staring wide open even in death, lost all signs of life.

Charles Davidson.

A Sixth-Order Peep Naught Realm warrior.

Killed by Wyatt in a single strike.

No matter what had transpired, Charles was dead. Killed by Wyatt.

There was complete silence on the scene.

The scene before them made them feel as if they were in a dream.

"Charles!"

"Brother!"

Ford Bushell and Ron Ferguson of the Black Fiend Sect saw Charles being killed. They were angry till they trembled violently, but dared not take any action.

They knew if they did take any action, death was certain!

Because this wasn’t their ’Black Fiend Sect’.

With a serene expression, Wyatt stood there, calmly looking at Charles’s corpse.

After a long while, Wyatt sighed with relief.

The hatred that accumulated over the past eight years because of Charles, had finally dissolved.

The person who had trampled on his dignity was dead.

Dead beyond redemption!

At this moment, it was as though a ’huge stone’ that had been pressing on his heart had been shattered.

The surroundings fell into eerie silence once more.

Everyone’s gaze was on Charles’s body.

Even those who knew Wyatt knew about the ’deviant method’ like Alfonso Rowan, Young Master Holland.

While they had faith in Wyatt, they were still shocked when they saw Charles being killed.

This was a ’Sixth-Order Peep Naught Realm warrior’!

In the blink of an eye, a Sixth-Order Peep Naught Realm warrior was killed by Wyatt.

As for those who didn’t know about Wyatt’s abilities, they were even more astonished.

Of course, most of them thought Wyatt was just lucky.

After all, the Soul Technique ’Thousand Phantasm’ was too hard for them to understand.

"Wyatt sure is lucky, coming across Charles Davidson in a state of madness."

"Yes, such luck defies logic!"

"Charles is really unlucky, he was never sick before, yet he happened to fall ill at this critical moment."

...

The onlookers buzzed with all sorts of comments.

"Hmph! I didn’t expect this Wyatt to be so lucky."

Constant Graham looked sullen.

He had hoped that Charles could kill Wyatt.

Who would’ve thought that Charles would suddenly fall ill and be killed by Wyatt?

This crushed all the happiness in his heart.

"That Charles is really useless."

The look on Victory King’s face was also terrible.

From the moment Wyatt offended ’Victory Mansion’, he wished nothing more than to have him killed for his torment.

Luck?

Wyatt heard the whispered comments around him.

He showed no response, nor felt any need to explain.

"With my current cultivation at the ’Fourth Order Peep Naught Realm’, and my spirit boosted to the ’Sixth Order Peep Naught Realm’...unless facing an inscription master at the Sixth Order Peep Naught Realm or warriors above the Seventh-Order Peep Naught Realm, none can stop my execution of Soul Techniques!"

A thought crossed Wyatt’s mind.

Almost a year ago, during the first practical task of Dragon Phoenix Academy.

Wyatt obtained a ’Soul Bead’ from a head horse thief in the Blackwind Ridge. This Soul Bead raised his spiritual power two orders higher than his own cultivation level.

At that time, his cultivation level was at First-level Peep Naught Realm, and his spiritual power was elevated to the Third Order Peep Naught Realm.

It could be said that Soul Bead’s contribution played a vital part in his ability to kill Charles today.

All along, this was his reason for accepting Charles’s challenge.

With Charles having a cultivation level at the Sixth Order Peep Naught Realm.

And not being an inscription master.

Wyatt had a clear plan all along.

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