Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2374: Wyatt Barnes Makes His Move

"Hmm?"

As Ethan Tyler bellowed, Marcus Lee, who was blazing with fury and about to attack Wyatt Barnes, suddenly felt his power stagnate. He then looked towards Ethan Tyler with a few hints of confusion amidst his anger-filled eyes.

Upon his arrival, he was already aware that this person was the head of the Four Great Protectors of the Fire Worship Sect!

He used to be a Protector of the Fire Worship Sect, and was the head of the Three Great Protectors more than four thousand years ago, so he valued Ethan Tyler, the current head of the Fire Worship Sect’s Protectors, quite a lot...

If it were someone else calling him at this moment, he would completely ignore it!

"Elder Ancestor, I just heard from Protector Bo... his personal disciple, Paisley Flores, personally told him: Even if you join forces with another Elder Ancestor, the two Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortals together cannot match Wyatt Barnes!"

Seeing Marcus Lee looking over, Ethan Tyler quickly sent a reminder through voice transmission.

"You mean... even if Arthur King and I, both Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortals, join forces, we can’t match this Wyatt Barnes?"

Marcus Lee initially thought Ethan Tyler had something important to tell him, but he did not expect to hear such a transmission, causing him to laugh out of extreme anger and coldly speak to Ethan Tyler.

Unlike Ethan Tyler’s voice transmission reminder, Marcus Lee spoke directly.

Therefore, his words unsurprisingly caused a stir:

"Listening to the Elder Ancestor’s words... Protector Ethan, just now, transmitted a reminder to him: Even if he joins forces with another Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortal Elder Ancestor, they are not a match for Wyatt Barnes?"

"It should be so... otherwise, why would the Elder Ancestor suddenly blurt out such a thing?"

"Has Protector Ethan gone mad?"

...

A bunch of elders and disciples from the Fire Worship Sect were wide-eyed and mouthed agape looking at Ethan Tyler, unable to comprehend:

Why would their Protector say such bizarre and ridiculous things to their Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortal Elder Ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect!

"Wyatt Barnes is merely a ’half-step immortal’... even if he has a Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortal servant by his side, it’s still hard to resist our Fire Worship Sect’s two Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortal Elder Ancestors!"

"Indeed... Just a mere half-step immortal, even if joining forces with a Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortal, cannot be stronger than two Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortals in cooperation!"

"Could Protector Ethan be intentionally trying to protect Wyatt Barnes?"

...

Several elders and disciples from the Fire Worship Sect believed Ethan Tyler was deceiving Marcus Lee, while also thinking his actions were meant to protect Wyatt Barnes!

"You all..."

Ethan Tyler didn’t expect Marcus Lee to openly repeat his transmission words, nor did he expect several elders and disciples from the Fire Worship Sect to suspect him of intentionally shielding Wyatt Barnes, making him fume with anger.

"Shut up!"

Marcus Lee shouted coldly, interrupting Ethan Tyler, "Today, no matter how you want to protect Wyatt Barnes, he won’t escape death!"

"Once I kill him... I’ll settle the score with you!"

Marcus Lee’s words not only showed disbelief in Ethan Tyler’s words but also threatened to settle the score with Ethan Tyler after killing Wyatt Barnes!

Upon witnessing this, the other three Protectors of the Fire Worship Sect couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

Despite being mentally prepared for this outcome, they couldn’t help but bitterly smile when they really saw it with their own eyes...

If they were in Marcus Lee’s position, they could not possibly believe Ethan Tyler’s words either.

Their belief stemmed more from years of friendship and a deep understanding of their Fire Worship Sect’s new Sect Leader, Paisley Flores... 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Marcus Lee!"

Seeing Ethan Tyler’s good intentions misunderstood, Wyatt Barnes found it amusing, and simultaneously, coldly looked at Marcus Lee, saying in a frosty voice, "Listening to your words... does it mean you aren’t planning to make a ’Thunder Punishment Oath’ as I asked?"

"Who do you think you are? To make me, Marcus Lee, swear a ’Thunder Punishment Oath’?"

As Marcus Lee looked at Wyatt Barnes again, a mocking expression appeared on his face, and the power that had slightly receded within him surged once more.

A vast and majestic aura emerged from Marcus Lee, sweeping across the surroundings...

"I gave you a chance!"

Hearing Marcus Lee’s words, Wyatt Barnes squinted his eyes, speaking in a lukewarm tone, "Since you don’t cherish this opportunity properly... then, you, today, and henceforth, shall stay here forever!"

The underlying implication of Wyatt Barnes’ words was nothing more than his intention to kill Marcus Lee...

Once Marcus Lee dies, he’ll naturally stay here forever!

"Do you dare boast so shamelessly!"

Further enraged by Wyatt Barnes, Marcus Lee shouted again as he moved, like a cannonball, towards Wyatt Barnes to launch his attack!

"Whether I’m boasting shamelessly, you’ll soon find out!"

Wyatt Barnes coldly sneered, struck the void with his foot, and confronted Marcus Lee, showing no trace of fear!

Swish! Swish!

In an instant, Wyatt Barnes’ figure disappeared from the sight of everyone except Amiri Holland, closely following Marcus Lee.

"Such incredible speed!"

The speed Wyatt Barnes exhibited naturally amazed the Four Great Protectors of the Fire Worship Sect.

Especially Ethan Tyler, who was at the ’Eighth Transformation of the Saint Immortal,’ stood there flabbergasted:

"Even as a ’half-step immortal,’ it should be impossible to completely vanish from my sight, right?"

At this moment, Ethan Tyler was one hundred percent certain:

Paisley Flores did not lie!

However, even if he could now be one hundred percent sure that Paisley Flores hadn’t lied, what could he do?

The Elder Ancestor of their Fire Worship Sect simply didn’t believe him!

"Hmm?"

As Marcus Lee leaped forward, he saw Wyatt Barnes advancing fearlessly.

Initially, he had a sneering and disdainful look on his face, but when he saw Wyatt’s speed, which was no less than his own, his expression changed drastically:

"How is this possible?!"

The sneer and disdain on Marcus’s face disappeared, replaced by an indescribable shock.

"This is not a speed that a ’Half-Step Immortal’ can exhibit!"

"This speed... is no less than mine!"

At that moment, Marcus’s heart was in utter chaos, as he never imagined in his wildest dreams:

Wyatt Barnes’s speed could be so incredibly fast!

"His soul is clearly at the ’Half-Step Immortal’ level... I don’t sense any Scattered Immortal aura from him. He is indeed a ’Half-Step Immortal.’ But how could a Half-Step Immortal display such an exaggerated speed?!"

Marcus was bewildered, completely bewildered.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, as Marcus was about to meet Wyatt head-on, he thrust his hands downwards into the void.

Boom!!

Instantly, a vast and unmatched force struck the void, resonating across the skies, leaving behind gaping void cracks.

As these void cracks appeared, Marcus took advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky, avoiding Wyatt, who was charging at him head-on.

"Sword, come!"

As Marcus took off into the sky, Wyatt calmly spoke, raising his hand, and the Saint Origin, intertwined with Immortal Origin Force, coalesced into a sword light in his hand.

The sword light condensed continuously, eventually transforming into a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword!

All of this happened in a flash.

As Wyatt and Marcus’s figures crossed paths, moving in two different directions.

"Sword control technique!"

Wyatt shouted in a low voice, and the ’three-foot Qingfeng’ formed entirely from his own power, shot out like a meteor across the night sky!

Whoosh!!

With a fleeting whistle of the sword, a flash of startling sword light passed by Marcus’s eyes.

"So fast!"

In the moment the thought arose in Marcus’s mind, he felt a severe pain in his right shoulder...

Immediately, he saw his right arm severed at the shoulder, the cut neat and tidy.

From start to finish, he never saw clearly:

When exactly that sword light grazed his right shoulder, severing his right arm!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

As Wyatt halted his advance, reappearing before everyone, a series of long void cracks appeared again, not closing for a long time...

These void cracks lined up, like a squad of soldiers under review.

The void cracks were the result of Wyatt’s previous sword splitting through space.

"How... how is this possible?!"

"Elder Ancestor’s shoulder... was just severed by Wyatt Barnes?"

...

Meanwhile, as Marcus reappeared, he was visible to a group of Fire Worship Sect elders and disciples, who immediately noticed Marcus’s right arm had been severed at the shoulder!

Whoosh!

However, just as they noticed Marcus’s right arm was cut off at the shoulder, a solid force burst forth from the severed area, reversing continuously...

In full view, it transformed into a new arm!

Exactly like the one that was severed before.

The body of a Scattered Immortal is different from humans, resembling an ’energy body.’

As long as they aren’t killed in one blow, Scattered Immortals can typically use some of their power to restore their bodies...

"A... Five Tribulation Scattered Immortal!"

"You... you were able to unleash an attack comparable to a ’Five Tribulation Scattered Immortal’!"

When Marcus looked at Wyatt again, it was as if he had seen a ghost, his face filled with astonishment and disbelief.

He couldn’t comprehend at all:

How could a mere Half-Step Immortal perform an attack comparable to a ’Five Tribulation Scattered Immortal’?!

"Hmph!"

Before Wyatt could respond to Marcus, Amiri Holland, standing in the distance, couldn’t help but snort coldly, "Marcus, you probably don’t know... my master is the direct descendant of Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind,’ having received the true teachings of Senior Breezy Wind!"

"Breezy Wind?!"

Hearing Amiri Holland’s words, Marcus’s expression changed again, "How... how could I forget him!"

Regarding that Seven Terminating Sect’s first revered descendant of the ’Misty Rain lineage,’ the Sword Saint ’Breezy Wind,’ he was not unfamiliar either...

"Back in the day... that Breezy Wind, with just Half-Step Immortal level cultivation, even killed an ’Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortal’!"

Upon this thought, Marcus’s heart trembled.