Legend of Wyatt

"Since you’re in such a hurry to die, Wyatt Barnes, I’ll grant your wish!!"

The body of the Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan, accompanied by this shout, swept out like a hurricane, aiming straight for Wyatt Barnes.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

As the Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan shot out towards Wyatt Barnes, the immortal sword in Wyatt’s hand also swiftly swept out, circulating around his body, continuously splitting into sword beams as if forming clones.

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred, a hundred becomes a thousand...

In the end, the sword beams that initially darted around Wyatt’s body soared into the sky, forming an incredibly profound Sword Array above Wyatt’s head, emanating waves of mystical invisible aura.

"Thirteen Swords of the Green Lotus!"

Facing the fierce advance of the Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan, Wyatt Barnes did not hesitate to unleash the sword beams. He infused the essence of the Divine Ability ’Thirteen Swords of the Green Lotus’ within them.

Finally, not far in front of him, a barrier of sword net formed as a defense.

Boom!!

A loud crash sounded as the Clan Chief of the Dragonsmith Clan reached the sword net barrier and launched a thunderous strike with full force upon it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

As the sword net barrier wobbled and trembled dramatically, waves of extremely powerful residual force swept out in all directions.

At that moment, only the two Elders of the Dragonsmith Clan could barely stand their ground.

The rest of the clan members were all forced back.

Of course, the distance they were pushed back varied.

Those with greater strength did not retreat very far.

The weaker ones were directly blasted away!

"Impossible!!"

While the other members of the Dragonsmith Clan hadn’t yet regained their composure, the Clan Chief’s voice echoed like thunder, shocking everyone present, prompting them to look at the Clan Chief collectively.

A glance revealed:

The Clan Chief’s strike had failed to breach the sword net barrier in front of Wyatt Barnes.

At this moment, the sword net barrier hadn’t been broken by the Clan Chief, only dimmed somewhat.

And in the blink of an eye, dazzling beams rose again, indicating it would soon return to its full strength state.

"This... This..."

One by one, the members of the Dragonsmith Clan stared wide-eyed at the scene before them, utterly shocked!

"Clan Chief... actually failed to break through Wyatt Barnes’ defense?"

"This must be a joke, right? The Clan Chief is a ’Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal’!"

"Does this mean... Wyatt Barnes has strength equal to the Clan Chief?"

"If that’s the case, it makes sense why he seemed calm even after realizing the Clan Chief was a ’Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal’. Turns out, he possesses strength not weaker than a ’Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal’!"

"A Semi-Immortal possessing power comparable to a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal? So Wyatt Barnes’ strength is already not weaker than the Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind’ of back then?"

...

The members of the Dragonsmith Clan, having witnessed Wyatt Barnes’ skills, felt a shock beyond words, and they vaguely realized:

Present-day Wyatt Barnes is no less formidable than the Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind’ from ten thousand years ago!

Because, Breezy Wind could kill an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, contend with a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal with his Semi-Immortal cultivation...

His strength was comparable to a ’Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal’!

And now Wyatt Barnes has showcased power not weaker than a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal.

"How can a mere Semi-Immortal possess such immense power?!"

The Clan Chief stared at Wyatt Barnes, his face usually dignified, now showing shock and disbelief, "Even the Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind’ from back then, before ascending to the realms beyond, was only this strong!"

"But, the reason for his great power... was because: he once entered the ’Outer Heaven Secret Realm’ and gained an inheritance."

As he spoke, the Clan Chief’s tone subtly carried a hint of disbelief.

"You actually know about the ’Outer Heaven Secret Realm’?"

Hearing the Clan Chief’s words, Wyatt Barnes was slightly surprised, having not expected the Clan Chief to know about the Outer Heaven Secret Realm.

"Why wouldn’t I know?"

The Clan Chief said solemnly, "Back then, when the Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind’ from your Seven Terminating Sect entered the Outer Heaven Secret Realm, many ancestors from our Dragonsmith Clan and the Romero Tribe also went in... But in the end, besides Breezy Wind, none of them returned from the Outer Heaven Secret Realm."

Mentioning the ’Outer Heaven Secret Realm’, the Clan Chief’s tone carried a hint of dread.

"Do you know... the past few years I’ve been out of sight because I also entered the ’Outer Heaven Secret Realm’?"

Wyatt Barnes said calmly.

"What?!"

Hearing this, the Clan Chief’s pupils contracted in shock, and after a moment, he nodded in realization, "So that’s it, so that’s it... If that’s the case, it explains everything. No wonder you possess strength comparable to a ’Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal’, because you also entered the Outer Heaven Secret Realm and gained an inheritance."

"Are you saying... the celestial treasure in your hand also comes from that Outer Heaven Secret Realm?"

The Clan Chief’s gaze fell upon the immortal sword in Wyatt Barnes’ hand, a greedy flame rising within his eyes, eager to manifest!

"Indeed."

Wyatt Barnes nodded calmly.

"So Wyatt Barnes entered that Outer Heaven Secret Realm and gained the opportunities inside it."

At this moment, the two elder members of the Dragonsmith Clan who knew about the existence of the Outer Heaven Secret Realm also suddenly understood.

Henceforth, they were no longer surprised by the strength Wyatt Barnes currently possessed.

"Outer Heaven Secret Realm?"

"What is that?"

...

Of course, unlike the two elder members who already knew about the Outer Heaven Secret Realm, the other members of the Dragonsmith Clan present were hearing about the Outer Heaven Secret Realm for the first time, leaving them all stunned.

"Roar!!"

When most of the members of the Dragonsmith Clan were stunned, their Clan Chief’s body suddenly trembled, accompanied by a roar akin to that of a beast, echoing loudly and deafeningly!

Instantly, quite a few members of the Dragonsmith Clan who were lost in their stunned state shivered and regained their senses.

Under the watchful eyes of all, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s light exploded, quickly transforming into his true form, a massive golden Divine Dragon spanning over ten thousand meters in length, swirling in the void, crossing the heavens, and blinding the skies.

"Eight-clawed Golden Dragon?"

At the moment the Dragonsmith Clan Chief transformed into his true form, Wyatt Barnes noticed that each of his dragon claws had eight spikes, indeed revealing him to be an ’Eight-clawed Divine Dragon.’

Moreover, he was even an ’Eight-clawed Golden Dragon!’

"Wyatt Barnes, let me see... whether you can withstand a full-strength strike from my true form!"

Suddenly, the Eight-clawed Golden Dragon that the Dragonsmith Clan Chief had become spoke, and as he did, his voice carried like a bell, spreading loudly, deafening!

The next moment, under the eyes of the crowd, the immense body of the Dragonsmith Clan Chief seemed to disappear into thin air.

Only Wyatt Barnes could clearly see:

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s figure, swift as thunder, transformed into a thick golden whip, which lashed aggressively towards him, breaking the void like paper.

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief came with a fierce momentum, as if intending to smash him directly!

"Release!"

Facing the fierce momentum of the Dragonsmith Clan Chief, Wyatt Barnes controlled the Sword Array to confront it.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

The sound of swords whistling rang out, as Wyatt Barnes’s Sword Array, seemed to transform into a Divine Dragon, confronting the Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s swift thunderous true form, fearless!

Wow!!

Under the watchful eyes of all, a dazzling light burst forth, causing them to involuntarily squint their eyes.

Within the brief moment they squinted their eyes.

Boom!!

A thunderous sound transmitted to them.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

...

Following closely, a series of deafening explosions followed, clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present.

"Wow—"

When the group of Dragonsmith Clan members opened their eyes, they saw Wyatt Barnes being violently flung away. After barely steadying himself, he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"In the end, the Clan Chief is still superior!"

Suddenly, the eyes of quite a few Dragonsmith Clan members lit up.

However, at that moment.

"Wow!!"

Another sound rang out, attracting the attention of the Dragonsmith Clan members present.

They finally noticed:

Their Dragonsmith Clan Chief, having already transformed back into human form at some point, was standing further away, also spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking rather embarrassed.

"Clan Chief... is injured too?"

"Is this... mutual destruction?!"

...

At this moment, the members of the Dragonsmith Clan present also noticed the clue.

Even though their Dragonsmith Clan Chief transformed into his true form ’Eight-clawed Golden Dragon,’ he still couldn’t defeat Wyatt Barnes!

"Wyatt Barnes, I cannot kill you... you cannot kill me either."

After a while, the Dragonsmith Clan Chief, having finally caught his breath, spoke in a deep voice to Wyatt Barnes: "But today, for killing our Dragonsmith Clan Elder, Emperor Henmingway, you must give me an account! Otherwise, when you ascend to the heavens, I will search the Holy Domain Plane and slaughter everyone in your Seven Terminating Sect!"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing the Dragonsmith Clan Chief’s words, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes suddenly narrowed, suppressing the rising anger in his heart, he also asked in a deep voice: "Then I want to know... Clan Chief, what account do you want me to give?"

"As long as you leave behind the mystical treasure you possess... I, and the entire Dragonsmith Clan, can let go of you and the Seven Terminating Sect!"

The Dragonsmith Clan Chief eyed greedily as he spoke.

"So you want my celestial sword..."

Wyatt Barnes suddenly realized, "Since you want it, why not give it to you?"

As his words fell, Wyatt Barnes raised his hand and tossed the celestial sword towards the Dragonsmith Clan Chief, as if he were disposing of trash.