Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 875: Niklaus Woodson’s Crazy Disciple

Chapter 875: Chapter 875: Niklaus Woodson’s Crazy Disciple

For a moment, Daisy Wood stepped out of her room and looked up at Santos Locke in the high sky, her eyes flashing with anger.

Wyatt Barnes and Brady, one after another, took to the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were in the sky, facing off against that distant Santos Locke.

"Hm?"

Before Wyatt and Brady had a chance to speak, they saw an old man with a red-bearded robe descending from the sky, landing next to Santos Locke, his gaze coldly fixed on them.

"A Transforming Void Realm expert?!"

Wyatt’s pupils shrank and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Brady’s face also showed a hint of wariness as he whispered to Wyatt beside him, "Wyatt, it seems that Santos Locke has called his master here."

Locke’s master was none other than an elder of the Gold Peak, Gide Ho.

This information had been gleaned by Wyatt from the private whispers of some disciples of Gold Peak during the previous confrontation between Noel Walton and Santos Locke.

However, he had never imagined that Santos Locke would actually call his master.

"Master, it was these two who killed Callen Hayden!"

Santos Locke looked towards Wyatt and Brady and said in a deep voice to Gide Ho beside him.

Between his eyes, there was a cold glint, seemingly ready to devour someone.

"Callen Hayden, was it you who killed him?"

Gide Ho’s gaze was icy as he stared at Wyatt and Brady, his face showing an indignant anger.

At the same time, his red robes billowed as if moved by an invisible wind.

Before Wyatt and Brady could speak, Santos Locke stretched out his hand toward the distance, "Master, look... there is Callen Hayden’s body! After disabling his cultivation, they let him fall to his death alive."

The direction Santos Locke pointed was the cliffside where Callen Hayden had fallen to his death.

There, there was a shocking pool of blood and a body crushed to a pulp.

At a glance, Gide Ho’s pupils involuntarily contracted.

At some point, a vast and solid milky Origin Force had appeared around him, flowing around his body like a liquid.

Dancing within this liquid-like, vast Origin Force was also a trace of a violent aura, as if it could erupt at any moment.

"Death but a head’s distance from the ground... yet you two used such cruel means to kill Callen Hayden! You, have no right to be disciples of Gold Peak."

Gide Ho was furious, his cold gaze fixed on Wyatt and Brady, his voice chillingly cold, "Not only that, the two of you will pay the price for the death of Callen Hayden!"

Not qualified to be Gold Peak disciples?

To pay the price for Callen Hayden’s death?

Hearing Gide Ho’s words, Wyatt and Brady couldn’t help but look at each other, exchanging a glance, and could both see the extreme anger in each other’s eyes.

At some point, a cold smile appeared at the corners of both their mouths.

"Are you the Elder Gide Ho of Gold Peak?"

Wyatt stepped forward, undaunted as he locked eyes with Gide Ho and asked coldly.

"How presumptuous!"

Before Gide Ho could speak, Santos Locke shouted, "Wyatt, my master’s name is not something you can utter so casually as a ’prospective disciple’ of Gold Peak! Not to say you’re just a prospective disciple now, but even if you became a formal disciple, you wouldn’t have the right to call my master by his name."

However, Wyatt ignored Santos Locke and instead fixed his gaze on Gide Ho, asking coldly, "Elder Ho, you keep saying we must pay the price for Callen Hayden’s death... Are you implying we killed Callen Hayden without cause? Or perhaps, you think Callen Hayden was blameless?"

Being questioned directly by Wyatt, Gide Ho’s face looked extremely ugly.

Who was he?

The renowned Elder of the Five Elements Sect’s Gold Peak, an existence of the ’Sixth Layer of Transforming Void Realm.’

In front of him, a mere prospective disciple dared to be so insolent?

However, when Wyatt got to the last part, Gide Ho’s brows involuntarily frowned, and it dawned on him that he had overlooked the most important matter.

How had Callen Hayden provoked these two in front of him?

"Well, I’d like to hear from you... what was Callen Hayden’s mistake?"

Gide Ho asked in a cold voice.

"This, I’m afraid you’d have to ask your own good disciple,"

Wyatt’s eyes flashed coldly, then he looked at Santos Locke and said word by word.

"Hm?"

Upon hearing this, Gide Ho immediately looked at Santos Locke, "Santos, you speak."

"Yes, master."

Santos Locke respectfully responded and then said, "Regarding today’s matter, I admit that it was my fault initially! I saw Noel Walton bringing them to Gold Peak and, out of a spirit of competition, I stopped them..."

As he spoke, Santos Locke stretched out his hand pointing at Wyatt and Brady.

"Mm."

Gide Ho nodded, his face showing a pleased smile.

He naturally understood his own disciple.

His disciple was used to being competitive, and it was not surprising that he did such a thing. As long as he could recognize his mistake, it was a good start and forgivable.

Watching as Santos Locke admitted the cause of the conflict, and seeing that Gide Ho was not only not blaming Santos but even showed a smile, the faces of Wyatt and Brady turned somewhat sour.

"Wyatt Barnes, it looks like this old fart is a fool who blindly favors his own."

In Wyatt’s ear, Brady Yellow’s Origin Force condensed voice full of anger came through, clear and unmistakable.

"I see it now."

Wyatt nodded, his eyes slightly narrowing as he spoke in a condensed voice of Origin Force, "Indeed, like master like disciple! Perhaps, we were wrong from the very beginning. The decline of Niklaus Woodson might not solely be due to the targeting from the other three peaks."

"Humph! This old fart dares to say that Big Brother Brady doesn’t qualify to be a disciple of Niklaus Woodson... As if Big Brother Brady is keen on becoming their disciple! With my talent, even the ’Gold Peak’ of the Five Elements Sect wouldn’t shut their doors on me."

Disdain filled Brady Yellow’s condensed Origin Force voice.

"Later, Callen Hayden and I merely misspoke a little in our words, slightly offending them... But without a second word, they burst out and crippled Callen Hayden’s cultivation, throwing him to his death while he was still alive!"

Santos Locke continued speaking.

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Gide Ho with extreme anger on his face, and he indignantly said, "Master, you must avenge Callen Hayden... Even if Callen Hayden was initially at fault, his crime did not deserve death!"

Gide Ho nodded slightly, and his gaze toward Wyatt and Brady Yellow was filled with icy murderous intent, "Now, do you two have anything else to say?"

"Hmph!"

Brady Yellow snorted, his face showing disdain as he said, "What’s the use of saying anything now? No wonder Santos Locke was so arrogant and causing trouble without reason, it turns out he had a ’good master’ like you backing him up!"

"With a worm like you around, it’s no wonder Niklaus Woodson is in decline."

By the end, Brady Yellow didn’t mince his words.

"You... are looking for death!!"

Upon hearing Brady Yellow’s words, Gide Ho’s face changed dramatically.

Immediately after, the nearly liquefied Origin Force around him surged and then transformed into thick purple lightning bolts, from which muffled roars of thunder could be faintly heard.

Whoosh!

Above Gide Ho’s head in the void, thousands of ancient Horned Dragon specters converged mightily, like dark clouds over the city, imposing an immense oppressive feeling upon the onlookers.

"Transforming Void Realm Rank Six! High-level sixth-tier realm of Thunder!"

Wyatt’s expression darkened slightly; though he knew Gide Ho was an elder of Niklaus Woodson, he didn’t expect him to be this strong.

An elder of the Transforming Void Realm Rank Six certainly held a prominent position within Niklaus Woodson.

For a moment, Wyatt felt a chill in his heart.

He suddenly felt that what Brady Yellow had just said was so right.

Perhaps the decline of Niklaus Woodson was indeed not just due to the younger generation’s lack of power, but also because these elders of Niklaus Woodson couldn’t discern right from wrong!

As the saying goes, ’There’s something detestable about those who invite pity;’ the same was true for Niklaus Woodson.

"Not good!"

"My god! Elder Ho is actually going to make a move on them."

"They are our ’future’ of Niklaus Woodson! No, we absolutely can’t let anything happen to them. If something happens to them, we will continue to be unable to raise our heads before the other four peaks, just like before!"

"To the fellow disciple brothers and sisters who no longer want to suffer insults, follow me! No matter what, we must not let Elder Ho harm the hope of our future!"

"Let’s go!"

"I’ll go inform Noel Walton!"

...

Just as Gide Ho raised his hand, ready to make a move against Wyatt and Brady Yellow, and Wyatt had also produced a ’talisman’, his gaze intently locked on Gide Ho, ready to cast the talisman and suppress him at any moment.

"Stop!"

"Elder Ho, you can’t kill them! You can’t destroy our future in Niklaus Woodson!"

"Elder Ho, if you kill them, you will be the eternal sinner of our Niklaus Woodson!"

"Gide Ho, I don’t care whether you’re an elder of Niklaus Woodson today, if you want to touch them, you’ll have to step over my dead body first!"

...

A series of thundering voicesswirled in from all directions, causing Gide Ho to involuntarily change expression.

As for Santos Locke, he was completely astounded watching a throng of Niklaus Woodson disciples rushing over. He hadn’t expected such a dramatic turn of events.

Were these Niklaus Woodson disciples coming to help Wyatt Barnes and Brady Yellow, two outsiders?

At this moment, his heart was filled with incredulity, and simultaneously, endless jealousy.

Right after, he looked at Gide Ho in a panic, urging him, "Master, kill them quickly! Just kill them!"

At this moment, only one thought dominated his mind:

Wyatt Barnes and Brady Yellow must die!

Wyatt Barnes, who was also shocked by the gathering of Niklaus Woodson disciples from all directions, changed his expression after hearing Santos Locke’s words. He quickly focused his attention on Gide Ho, his gaze locked on him.

The moment Gide Ho made any move, he would not hesitate to throw the ’talisman’ in his hand and suppress Gide Ho.

However, Gide Ho seemed to have not heard Santos Locke’s words at all. His hand slowly went down, and the entwining purple lightning bolts around him vanished into nothingness.

"They..."

Looking at the gathering group of Niklaus Woodson disciples from all directions, Gide Ho was astonished, a foreboding feeling rising in his heart.

Two individuals, not yet officially registered as disciples of the Five Elements Sect, had motivated so many Niklaus Woodson disciples to stand up for them. Even if his reactions were slow, he realized that something was amiss.