Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 956: Three Spiritual Fruits

Chapter 956: Chapter 956: Three Spiritual Fruits

Hearing Rey Jones’s reminder, Wyatt Barnes felt a warmth in his heart.

Their relationship was nothing more than a fair exchange, but Rey Jones’s actions showed that he was a friend worth making.

"Hmm."

Wyatt Barnes nodded with a smile.

"Then I’ll be going first... take care of yourself."

Rey Jones nodded to Wyatt, greeted him, and then flew away.

After Rey Jones had left, Wyatt also departed.

However, his direction was not the same as Rey Jones’s.

This cave had seven exits, each leading to a different place, he simply chose a different one from Rey Jones’s.

Inside one of the thousands of caves in the Martial Emperor’s secret treasure.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

In a cave overgrown with vegetation and extremely humid, a series of powerful impact sounds and air explosion sounds came continuously, without pause for a long time.

Two figures interweaved constantly, colliding and separating at times, seemingly equally matched.

At some point, fearsome cracks appeared on the ground where they stood, crisscrossing densely like a huge spiderweb.

"Is there any point in continuing like this? How about I give you a ’Seventh-Order realm fragment’ and you let me have the second mystical fruit?"

One of the figures suggested while retreating.

"You give it to me, and I’ll give you an ’Eighth-Order realm fragment’."

The other figure spoke disdainfully and continued to charge at their opponent, with the power of Origin Force and ’realm’ fused within him surging towards the other, ferociously.

"Hmph! Then there’s nothing more to say."

The former snorted coldly, shot forward, and once again engaged in battle with the latter.

The two continued to fight here, the air explosions from their clashes swept out, stirring up violent winds that nearly toppled a trembling plant in the humid cave.

This plant was peculiar; not the usual green of ordinary plants, but three other colors.

Its slightly exposed roots were golden.

Its stem was purple.

Its leaves were red.

Most importantly, hanging from this plant were three mystical fruits of different colors: gold, purple, and red.

If Wyatt had been here, he would have been greatly surprised to see this plant.

One plant bearing three different colored mystical fruits was extremely bizarre.

Moreover, these three fruits were not of the same kind.

This means that a warrior could consume these three fruits simultaneously to enhance their cultivation without any diminishing effects.

Now, the two young powerhouses fighting within the cave had started fighting precisely because they both discovered these three fruits.

The deep colors of these three fruits indicated that they had just ripened.

Now was the best time to consume them.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

...

The two young men continued to weave past each other, their spirit weapons colliding and emitting piercing sounds, daunting to the soul.

Above their heads in the void, more than five hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantasms appeared.

Both were First-Level warriors of the Transforming Void Realm who had comprehended the ’First-Level Transforming Void realm.’

Their spirit weapons were ’Second-Grade’ with a ’seventy-eight percent’ power amplification.

The reason they were fighting was because of those three mystical fruits.

If there had been only two fruits, knowing that the other’s strength was equal to their own, they would have stopped fighting long ago, happy to take one each.

But the problem was, there were three fruits.

Now, they were fighting to decide the ownership of the fruits based on their abilities, with the loser bound to face certain death, while the winner would get all three fruits.

However, they had been fighting for a long time and still couldn’t determine a winner.

"I don’t think we should continue like this... If someone else comes and wants a share, it will do neither of us any good!"

One of the young men flew back, speaking in a deep voice.

"Agreed! But, of the three mystical fruits, I must have two."

The other young man nodded, however, he stated a condition that the other could hardly accept.

"Hmph! Since you’re so greedy, then let’s continue."

The former’s expression darkened, and after a snort of anger, he engaged with the other again in battle.

Time quietly slipped away.

"Hmm?"

Outside the cave, a white figure swept in, pausing at one of the cave’s entrances, his gaze landing on the two battling within.

"They’re fighting here... it must be over some profit."

The owner of the white figure, a young man in white, watched the two fighting inside the cave and muttered to himself,

"Lucky you, Marshall Tyler."

Just then, deep within the mind of the young man in white, a sinister, hoarse, and aged voice suddenly rang out, causing him to freeze momentarily.

The young man in white was indeed Marshall Tyler, who had previously fallen from the stand below the entrance of the ’Martial Emperor’s Secret Realm’. Although he should have fallen to his death into the ’Endless Abyss’, he was, in fact, very much alive.

Not only that, but he had also entered the true ’Martial Emperor’s Secret Treasure’.

"Elder Ghostly, what have you found?"

Upon hearing the ’Ghostly Fire’s’ words in his mind, Marshall Tyler’s eyes lit up.

"Look inside that cave... See that tricolored plant? Do you see it?"

The voice of Ghostly Fire echoed in Marshall Tyler’s mind.

At those words, Marshall Tyler immediately focused his gaze into the cave, and at just a glance, he saw the tricolored plant with three distinctly colored fruits hanging from it, particularly eye-catching.

"Mystical fruits?!"

Marshall Tyler’s eyes flashed, and his breathing became rapid.

"Although I don’t know what kind of mystical fruits those are... my soul force can sense that they are not of the same type, and their potency lies between the ’Cave Void Realm-specific Mystical Fruits’ and ’Transforming Void Realm-specific Mystical Fruits’."

The voice of Ghostly Fire continued to resonate in Marshall Tyler’s mind.

"What do you mean?"

Upon hearing Ghostly Fire’s words, Marshall Tyler looked puzzled.

"What I mean is... those three mystical fruits, whether for Cave Void Realm martial artists or Transforming Void Realm martial artists, are consumable! Moreover, if a Cave Void Realm martial artist consumes them, the effect is even greater."

Ghostly Fire explained.

"Mystical fruits that can be consumed by both Cave Void Realm and Transforming Void Realm martial artists?"

Marshall Tyler’s eyes shone brightly, his already rapid breathing quickened further, struggling to calm down.

The potency of mystical fruits consumable by Transforming Void Realm martial artists would naturally be strong.

He was merely a ’Cave Void Realm Seventh-Order Martial Artist’, but once he consumed these three mystical fruits, wouldn’t his strength skyrocket?!

His two comprehended realms were already at ’Transforming Realm’, so there was absolutely no worry about failing to step into the ’Transforming Void Realm’ after a rapid breakthrough to ’Cave Void Realm Ninth-Order’.

"These three mystical fruits are mine," Marshall Tyler declared, his eyes flashing with disdain as he glanced at the two men still fighting. With that, he leaped into the cave, not bothering to conceal his presence from the combatants.

"Who is that?!"

As soon as Marshall Tyler appeared, he was spotted by the two young men who were fighting. Instantly, they stopped their actions, united in their scrutiny of Marshall Tyler.

"Those three mystical fruits, I, Marshall Tyler, am taking them..."

Marshall Tyler glanced at the two young men and spoke indifferently. He paused for a moment, but his tone was unmistakably firm.

Upon hearing Marshall Tyler’s words, the faces of the two young men changed dramatically, and they angrily retorted, "In your dreams!"

At that moment, with a pause and a cold glint in his eyes, Marshall Tyler’s voice grew colder, "As for you two... none of you will survive!"

None of you will survive!

It must be said, Marshall Tyler’s words were domineering and completely infuriated the two young men.

"Go to hell!"

One of the young men, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, spoke coldly as if his voice emerged from an icy cavern.

"Who kills this kid gets two mystical fruits... how about that?"

The other young man took a deep breath and asked the former.

"Agreed!"

The former did not decline, nodding firmly.

Immediately, the two young men’s gazes toward Marshall Tyler became even more fierce and savage, ready to strike.

"Kill!"

The next moment, in perfect sync, the two men struck, rushing at Marshall Tyler.

Their bodies fused with the ’Origin Force’ and ’realms’, transforming into vast and rolling forces, combined with the ’Spirit Instrument’ in their hands, mercilessly aimed at Marshall Tyler.

Above their heads in the void, the forces of heaven and earth churned and rolled, eventually converging into more than five hundred and fifty images of ancient Horned Dragons.

In total, over eleven hundred images of ancient Horned Dragons, claws bared and teeth flashing, lunged at Marshall Tyler.

"Like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!"

Facing two ’Transforming Void Realm First level Martial Artists’, Marshall Tyler, a ’Cave Void Realm Seventh-Order Martial Artist’, showed no fear. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a seven-foot spear materialized in his hand.

As the two young men charged, without any reservation, a cold light flashed in Marshall Tyler’s eyes, and he shook his spear, fiercely sending it shooting forward with tremendous momentum.

Whoosh!

Where the spear pointed, flames coiled around the shaft, transforming into a fire dragon that moved continuously around the spear. Beside the fire dragon, a strand of blue Momentum Wind quickly appeared, piercing into the body of the fire dragon.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the fire used the wind’s momentum, and the fire dragon surged in size.

Simultaneously, as Marshall Tyler’s seven-foot spear swept out like lightning from his hand, in the void above him, eight hundred seventy-eight images of ancient Horned Dragons swept forth.

The Seventh-Order Cave Void Realm, his full burst of Origin Force, was comparable to the strength of one hundred ancient Horned Dragons.

Enhanced by the ’Second-grade Spirit Spear’, it could be elevated to one hundred seventy-eight ancient Horned Dragons’ strength!

Add to that, comparable to four hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength from the ’Fourth-Higher Order Wind Realm’ and two hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength from the ’First-Higher Order Wind Realm’, further improved by a hundred ancient Horned Dragons’ strength through the ’Fire uses Momentum Wind’.

Now, Marshall Tyler, putting forth his full effort, could exhibit the strength of eight hundred seventy-eight ancient Horned Dragons...

"This is bad!"

Seeing the eight hundred seventy-eight images of ancient Horned Dragons in the void, converging towards Marshall Tyler, the two men’s faces paled dramatically.