Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2269: Fighting Fire with Fire

"Was it you... who killed my son?!"

As he looked towards Wyatt Barnes, the elder of the Sacred Wander Palace, ’Timothy Holland,’ shouted, his voice like thunder, causing those present to feel a sharp pain in their eardrums.

Wyatt Barnes didn’t have time to respond to Timothy Holland.

The elder among the three patrolling disciples of the Sacred Wander Palace who had arrived later was the first to speak to Timothy Holland:

"Elder Holland, it was he who killed your son, Zachariah Holland... Moreover, according to Wells Grayson, Zachariah’s body was completely destroyed in his attack, turning directly into flying ash!"

The elderly patrolling disciple’s words seemed to worry that the world was not chaotic enough!

"Elder Holland, this guy killed Zachariah Holland outside our Sacred Wander Palace grounds, not only disrespecting our palace, but also disrespecting you!"

The elderly patrolling disciple continued to add fuel to the fire.

Immediately, Timothy Holland’s pupils contracted further, and his face grew even darker.

From his body, an increasingly cold aura spread out, making everyone present feel as though they were in a snowy wasteland.

"You... you’re seeking death!!"

Just as Timothy Holland’s gaze, filled with endless killing intent, fell on Wyatt Barnes, he shouted again. His Saint Origin rolled violently, sweeping through his Saint Veins.

"Papa... this person is so annoying."

A tender yet pleasant voice rang out, attracting the attention of most present.

It was Sienna Barnes, nestled in Wyatt Barnes’ arms, who spoke.

At the moment, Sienna Barnes, like a small adult, furrowed her brows at Timothy Holland, showing a trace of disdain on her exquisite little face.

"Since Sienna says he’s annoying... shall I make him go away now, papa?"

Upon hearing Sienna’s words, Wyatt Barnes showed a doting look, gently stroking her little head and speaking softly.

Throughout, Wyatt did not even glance directly at Timothy Holland, as if he completely disregarded his existence.

"Arrogant!"

As soon as Wyatt Barnes finished speaking, the elderly patrolling disciple from the Sacred Wander Palace glared fiercely at Wyatt, shouting loudly:

"Boy, do you really think that being a ’Saint Immortal Fifth Transformation’ or ’Saint Immortal Sixth Transformation’ can make you disregard our Sacred Wander Palace’s Elder Holland?"

"Our Sacred Wander Palace’s Elder Holland is a ’Saint Immortal Seventh Transformation’... Even if you are a Saint Immortal Fifth Transformation, or even a Saint Immortal Sixth Transformation, you won’t escape death today!!"

The elderly patrolling disciple clearly believed Wyatt Barnes was doomed today!

"Hmph! No wonder you’re so rampant, as your cultivation is above ’Saint Immortal Fifth Transformation’..."

At the same time, Timothy Holland couldn’t help but snort coldly, showing disdain and sarcasm, "Today, even if your cultivation is at ’Saint Immortal Sixth Transformation’... I will kill you with a single move!!"

Just one move to kill you!!

It must be said, Timothy Holland’s words were quite outrageous.

However, for those patrolling disciples of the Sacred Wander Palace present, none doubted his capability, believing Timothy could indeed do it.

"If I had known Elder Holland would come... I wouldn’t have needed to crush the Jade Slip to notify other elders."

Wells Grayson thought to himself.

"Die!!"

As the words fell, Timothy Holland’s figure blurred, and the void was suddenly filled with a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

Along with the sound came a clearly visible whirlwind, which transformed into an enraged dragon, rushing swiftly towards Wyatt Barnes with deadly intent.

Atop this whirlwind, resembling an enraged dragon, Timothy Holland stood with hands behind his back, imposing and seemingly overwhelming heaven and earth!

It all happened in a flash.

With Timothy Holland’s figure blurred, the patrolling disciples present felt their vision flicker.

The next moment, they saw Timothy appear near Wyatt Barnes, his Saint Origin surging and gathering power in his hands.

Suddenly.

Boom!!

With an earth-shatteringly loud sound, it was the vast Saint Origin in Timothy Holland’s hands, like a floodbreaking through a dam, rushing towards Wyatt Barnes with unstoppable force.

This strike, with its vast momentum, was nothing short of earth-shaking!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

The vast and mighty Saint Origin, like a flood, swept out from Timothy Holland’s hands, not only causing an earth-shattering sound at the start but subsequently shaking the void, sparking deafening explosions.

The flood-like Saint Origin was sweeping towards Wyatt Barnes, only a short distance away.

Wells Grayson’s heart couldn’t help but sigh:

"Revenge indeed came swiftly... Earlier, this purple-clad youth made Zachariah vanish without a trace; now it’s Zachariah’s father’s turn to do it to him!"

"And it’s not just him who will die... his daughter, his woman, they must all be buried with him!"

As these thoughts settled within Wells Grayson’s mind.

His eyes, tinged with a trace of pity, suddenly changed, the pity vanishing, replaced by shock and disbelief!

At the moment, it wasn’t just Wells Grayson.

Even the senior patrol disciple from the Sacred Wander Palace, along with several other patrol disciples, had their pupils shrink in unison, their eyes and faces filled with shock and disbelief.

Why did they react this way?

It was all because of the ’methods’ Wyatt Barnes employed the instant Timothy Holland’s Saint Origin struck him!

As Timothy’s Saint Origin approached Wyatt, a massive vortex suddenly appeared in the void, centered around Wyatt.

The vortex whirled violently, its rotational speed increasing, generating a terrifying swallowing force powerful enough to consume heaven and earth!

Timothy’s Saint Origin, which burst forth like a mountain torrent, was intercepted by the vortex before reaching Wyatt’s body and was completely devoured!

"How can this be?!"

The scene caused Timothy’s face to change dramatically, prompting him to quickly unleash the Saint Origin within him, holding nothing back.

Instantly, the Saint Origin, like a mountain torrent, surged with increased momentum, appearing boundless.

"It’s about time!"

After swallowing a portion of Timothy’s power, Wyatt’s mind stirred, and the vortex cloaked around his body suddenly reversed direction.

As the vortex reversed, a massive force, similar to a mountain torrent, swept out completely, clashing head-on against Timothy’s ongoing power.

Instantly.

Boom!!

A deafening explosion echoed as the two forces collided, shaking the void, seemingly on the verge of shattering.

Meanwhile, a wild gale emanated from the clash’s center, sweeping towards all directions!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

After a series of resonant explosions, Timothy’s ongoing force eventually breached the vortex overlapped with Wyatt, overwhelming the power unleashed.

In fact, the force expelled from the vortex was exactly the power devoured from Timothy earlier.

This was Wyatt’s impromptu ’new attempt’.

Within controllable limits, using the Divine Ability ’Minor Devouring Technique’ to absorb the opponent’s power!

Initially, Wyatt intended to devour the opponent’s power to enhance his own Saint Origin,

but he quickly realized:

The opponent’s power was unlike pure Spiritual Energy and couldn’t be used to enhance his Saint Origin, only reversed against the enemy through his Divine Ability ’Minor Devouring Technique’!

Furthermore, during the process of devouring the opponent’s power with Minor Devouring Technique, the absorbed power continually diminished...

This was why Wyatt fell into a disadvantage when reversing his Divine Ability ’Minor Devouring Technique’ to attack the opponent with their own spear.

However, even at a disadvantage, Timothy’s ongoing power had been greatly depleted.

"Black Tortoise Protection!"

Wyatt deftly unleashed the defensive Divine Ability, forming a massive protective shield in the shape of a Black Tortoise, effortlessly blocking Timothy’s ongoing force.

"Not good!!"

Seeing his internal Saint Origin nearly exhausted while the opponent was unharmed and seemingly unaffected, Timothy’s expression changed uncontrollably.

If he didn’t realize by now that he’d kicked a ’steel plate’, he’d have lived his years in vain!

This young man in purple wasn’t simply a Saint Immortal of the fifth or sixth transformation...

He was a being beyond the ’Saint Immortal of the eighth transformation’ or even higher!

Otherwise, there was no way he could employ techniques to devour his power and turn it against him!

"I’m an elder of the Sacred Wander Palace, if you dare to kill me, the Palace will not spare you!!"

Seeing Wyatt’s gaze sweep over him, Timothy’s face changed dramatically, his voice trembling with a fervent roar.

At this moment, Timothy was like a drowning man, grasping at his last straw.

And his last straw was the ’Sacred Wander Palace’!

"Whether the Palace spares me is none of your concern, Elder Timothy."

Upon hearing Timothy’s words, Wyatt smiled indifferently.

Then, with a casual gesture, a long-awaited Solar Saint Origin surged forth, transforming into a massive ’great sword’, striking towards Timothy.

Timothy’s Saint Origin had nearly dissipated entirely, even a ’Saint Immortal of the first transformation’ could kill him.

Let alone the means Wyatt employed!

Pa!!

As the great sword struck Timothy’s location, the void trembled, with rings of ripple-like waves spreading outward.

As for Timothy, he vanished without a trace.

Leaving only a lone Storage Ring, floating in the void before plummeting.

Swoosh!

An invisible force extended, pulling the dropping Storage Ring back to Wyatt’s hand.

Seeing the purple-robed youth retrieve the Storage Ring, the gathered patrol disciples of the Sacred Wander Palace were left in utter terror!!