Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 917: The Frustrated Brady Yellow

Chapter 917: Chapter 917: The Frustrated Brady Yellow

"The Peak Master sent me to call you and Brady."

Noel Walton said with a smile.

"The Peak Master is looking for us?"

Wyatt Barnes was taken aback. Could it have been half a month already?

"Yes."

Noel Walton nodded, "Now we’re just waiting for you and Brady... Once you’re both here, we can head to Gold Peak to meet up with the other Peak Masters and the young disciples from each peak."

"We? You’re going too?"

Wyatt Barnes was surprised again.

"Not just me, there are three other disciples from Niklaus Woodson who will also be going."

Noel Walton smiled and said, "Although I don’t know where we are going, since our Niklaus Woodson is the ’Number One Peak’ of the Five Elements Sect with six places... And the other peaks have fewer places than us, it probably won’t be bad news."

"Niklaus Woodson, six places? The other peaks don’t?"

Wyatt Barnes’s eyebrows lifted, as he hadn’t expected that so many from Niklaus Woodson were going this time. He was also curious about how many places the other peaks had.

"Mhm."

Noel Walton nodded again, "The number of places for this trip was allocated according to the ranking of the five peaks..."

"Our Niklaus Woodson is the first peak, thus getting six places; Gold Peak, as the second peak, gets five places; Flame Peak, the third peak, gets four places; Water Peak, the fourth peak, gets three places; and Earth Peak, at the bottom, only gets two places."

Noel Walton finished in one breath.

"So, this time... Our Five Elements Sect will have twenty young disciples and five Peak Masters traveling together?"

Wyatt Barnes raised his eyebrows, murmuring to himself.

"I’ll call Brady, and then we can go meet up with the Peak Master and the others."

After telling Wyatt Barnes, Noel Walton went down to the first floor of the three-story pavilion, knocked on Brady Yellow’s door, and called him out.

Brady Yellow came out with a ruddy complexion and a spirited look.

"Wyatt Barnes, wanna spar?"

After greeting Noel Walton, Brady Yellow looked at Wyatt, who was floating in midair, cracked a confident smile, and asked.

"How do you want to spar?"

Hearing Brady Yellow’s words, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes narrowed with interest and asked.

"How about this... I won’t use the ’Force of the Earth,’ and you don’t use the ’Wind Realm.’ We’ll just throw a punch at each other, barehanded, okay?"

Brady Yellow’s eyes lit up, eager to try.

"Brady, you dare to challenge me... It seems you’ve made quite the breakthrough this time."

Wyatt Barnes said with a smile.

"What do you say? Are you brave enough?"

Brady Yellow’s face broke into a brilliant smile, his words tinged with a provocative undertone.

"Why not? But let’s move a bit farther away so as not to disturb Daisy’s cultivation."

Wyatt Barnes said fearlessly, and he glanced at the main bedroom on the second floor of the pavilion, his eyes passing a gentle touch.

He then leaped into the air, shooting towards the distant horizon.

In front of Brady Yellow and Noel Walton, Wyatt Barnes gradually became a small dot, suspended high in the distance.

"Good on you, Wyatt Barnes, for being so straightforward!"

Brady Yellow’s smile deepened as he too took to the air, following him.

"These two guys... The Peak Master is still waiting for them."

Noel Walton shook his head with a wry smile and followed them.

High in the sky, Wyatt Barnes and Brady Yellow stood opposed, their gazes locked on each other, both radiating intense fighting spirit, ready to erupt at any moment.

Brady Yellow stared at Wyatt Barnes, his spirit taut as if facing a formidable enemy.

As for Wyatt Barnes, he appeared nonchalant, his gaze utterly calm, as if Brady Yellow posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Of course, in his heart, he truly believed Brady Yellow was no threat at all.

The moment Brady Yellow had come out earlier, Wyatt’s keen spiritual force had instantly probed Brady Yellow’s cultivation — Level Eight of the Cave Void Realm.

Cave Void Realm Level Eight, Intermediate Stage of the Horned Dragon realm.

This was Brady Yellow’s current strength.

"Brady, make your move," Wyatt Barnes said with a smile.

"Wyatt Barnes, be careful... I’m no longer the Brady Yellow you knew half a month ago."

Seeing Wyatt behave so nonchalantly, clearly underestimating him, Brady Yellow’s eyes hardened as he reminded gravely.

"Come on."

Wyatt Barnes nodded, the smile still on his face.

Brady Yellow’s expression darkened.

Although Wyatt was his friend, being looked down upon in such a manner ignited a fire of anger within Brady, hard to contain.

"Ha!"

Suddenly, Brady Yellow bellowed, his Origin Force surged explosively, mingling with the rising ’Earth realm,’ transforming into streams of yellow power.

A small portion of that yellow power coalesced under Brady Yellow’s feet, forming a solid stone platform.

Bang!

As soon as the platform appeared, Brady Yellow’s legs shot out like a sprinting cheetah, landing heavily on it. The platform shattered into pieces, then pulverized by a tremendous force.

The next instant.

A vast, rolling burst of air swept out from the shattered platform at its center, turning into a wild gale that howled in all directions, forcing the onlooking Noel Walton to squint his eyes involuntarily.

Noel Walton’s robe fluttered with the wind, rustling violently.

At this moment, as he watched Brady Yellow transform into an elusive figure charging directly at Wyatt Barnes, his pupils couldn’t help but contract from the shock in his heart.

"When did Brady become so strong?"

Before Noel Walton could react, he saw two hundred and ten ancient Horned Dragon phantoms trailing behind Brady Yellow as he surged through the void, leaving him utterly dumbfounded.

Exhibiting the strength of two hundred and ten ancient Horned Dragons without using any spiritual weapons—he knew all too well what that implied.

A warrior of the Cave Void Realm Level Eight could accomplish this by using the "Ninth Cordon Void Realm."

A warrior of the Cave Void Realm Ninth-Order could do it with the "Eighth Cordon Void Realm."

If it was a middle-aged expert from Niklaus Woodson who had displayed such power, he wouldn’t have been surprised.

But the problem was that it was "Brady Yellow" who was demonstrating this strength.

Brady Yellow, who nearly a month ago, had only revealed the power of the Sixth Cordon of the Cave Void Realm and the Sixth Cordon of Earth realm!

The current "Brady Yellow" seemed like a totally different person from back then, giving him an unfamiliar sensation.

Bang!!

Before he could gather his thoughts, another loud noise boomed.

At the same time, an even more terrifying wave of energy swept forth, unleashing a vast whirlwind that struck him, forcing him to retreat several meters.

What had happened?

Noel Walton forced his involuntarily squinted eyes wide open, quickly catching sight of two figures clashing at a distance—two young men.

Right now, they were exchanging a direct punch.

The two in front of him had both been acquaintances of his.

However, right now, it felt as if he was meeting them for the first time.

Above the burly young man’s head in the void, two hundred and ten ancient Horned Dragon phantoms had appeared; above the head of the man in purple, there were even more—two hundred and twenty ancient Horned Dragon phantoms.

The strength of two hundred and twenty ancient Horned Dragons.

A Ninth-Order Cave Void Realm warrior, Ninth Cordon Void Realm!

"Wyatt Barnes, he..."

At some point, Noel Walton found himself with his mouth agape, staring at the distant purple figure, speechless and unable to collect himself.

Boom!

Another thunderous noise startled Noel Walton, making him shudder uncontrollably.

He clearly saw the dense, purple lightning wrapped around Wyatt Barnes’ fist, sweeping forth and effortlessly crushing the earthen yellow power around Brady Yellow’s fist.

Immediately after, Wyatt Barnes’ body leaned forward.

In contrast, Brady Yellow was sent flying by the punch, shooting away like an arrow released from a bow.

"Whoa!"

Brady Yellow, his face flushed and his blood churning, couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying.

A moment later, after flying tens of meters, Brady Yellow finally managed to steady himself.

After ingesting a healing Pill Medicine, Brady Yellow’s injuries mostly recovered.

Of course, that was also because Wyatt Barnes had held back.

Otherwise, Brady Yellow wouldn’t have gotten away with just a few minor injuries.

"Wyatt Barnes, you freak, you monster! You actually broke through to the ’Cave Void Realm Ninth Order’... Can those two spirit fruits really be that potent?"

After coming to his senses, Brady couldn’t help but curse out loud, his voice getting fainter as he spoke.

He had dared to challenge Wyatt Barnes purely because he thought he understood the potency of the two spirit fruits given to him by Callen Spacewood, the Peak Master of Niklaus Woodson.

In his view.

Wyatt Barnes’ cultivation had only broken through to the Seventh-Order of the Cave Void Realm during the ’Battle of the Five Peaks’ about a month ago.

Even if Wyatt Barnes had fully absorbed and digested the potency of those two spirit fruits, at most he would have advanced to the pinnacle of the Eighth Cordon of the Cave Void Realm; he couldn’t have broken through to the Ninth Order.

Yet today, the power Wyatt Barnes displayed made him acutely aware of how wrong and laughable his previous thoughts were!

"You thought I hadn’t broken through to the ’Cave Void Realm Ninth Order’?"

Hearing Brady’s words, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but be taken aback.

"Nonsense!"

Brady said irritably, "If I knew you’d broken through to the ’Cave Void Realm Ninth Order,’ I wouldn’t have bothered fighting you... I don’t have a masochistic streak!"

As he said this, a sullen look crossed Brady’s face.

Seeing Brady’s forlorn expression, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but burst into laughter, his smile bright and radiant.

"Wyatt Barnes, Brady... when did you two become so powerful?"

Noel Walton leapt forward, his eyes wide as he stared at the two of them in disbelief.

"Your ’Void Realm,’ did you break through to the current Ninth Cordon in the ’Mysterious Array’? And Wyatt Barnes, have you also comprehended the ’realm of thunder’?"

Right now, Noel Walton had many curiosities and questions swirling in his mind.

"Yes! Our ’realms’ were broken through within the ’Mysterious Array’... However, my ’Intermediate Earth realm’ was elevated to the ’Ninth Cordon’ in the Mysterious Array! It jumped a full three levels."

Brady Yellow grinned as he spoke.

"You mean... you’ve now comprehended the ’Ninth Cordon Intermediate Earth realm’?"

Noel Walton stared at Brady Yellow in astonishment, his face filled with shock.

He had long heard that the ’Mysterious Array’ was no trivial matter, but he never imagined it would be so formidable, allowing Brady Yellow’s ’Sixth Cordon Intermediate Earth realm’ to soar by a whole three levels.