Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 805: Nine Layers of the Transforming Void Realm

Chapter 805: Chapter 805: Nine Layers of the Transforming Void Realm

"There’s nothing impossible!"

Wyatt Barnes sneered coldly, raising his hand to swing the broken stone tablet he was holding, smashing it towards Marshall Tyler.

Whoosh!

The broken stone tablet tore through the air, and in an instant, as if it had eyes of its own, it swooped straight toward Marshall Tyler with enormous pressure engulfing him, making his face drastically change.

"Kid, you’re ruthless!"

A hoarse, raspy, and eerie voice came hurriedly before completely vanishing.

At the same time, the black flame imprint on Marshall Tyler’s forehead disappeared, and his previously dull eyes regained their vitality.

Just then, the broken stone tablet, not far from Marshall Tyler, came to a sudden stop, as if it had lost its target.

"The old guy sure is quick to escape!"

Wyatt Barnes moved in a flash, reaching the broken stone tablet, the ’Demon Sealing Monument’, in an instant, and took it into his hands.

"However, as long as Marshall Tyler dies, you will not live either!"

Wyatt Barnes looked into Marshall Tyler’s eyes, filled with ultimate killing intent.

And Marshall Tyler, looking back into Wyatt’s eyes, was also filled with killing intent, and of course, mixed with a trace of deep-seated dread from within his heart and soul.

Without ’Elder Ghostly’ possessing him, he admitted to himself he was no match for Wyatt Barnes now.

"Wyatt Barnes, you want to kill me?"

Marshall Tyler asked in a heavy voice.

"Isn’t it obvious!"

Wyatt Barnes sneered coldly, his Origin Force swelling within him, instantly turning into a series of biting winds that merged into the Demon Sealing Monument in his hand, emitting terrifying waves of power.

Whoosh!

Almost the moment Wyatt Barnes’ words ended, Marshall Tyler leapt towards the sky, shouting loudly, "Thiago Relief, Vice Fort Master, save me!!"

The power in Marshall Tyler’s voice resonated, piercing people’s ears like thunder.

"Vice Fort Master?"

Wyatt Barnes, holding the Demon Sealing Monument, first paused, and then couldn’t help but recall that he had seen Rhodes Collins accompanying Marshall Tyler into the inner fortress yesterday.

Could it be that Marshall Tyler went to see the Vice Fort Master of Grimm Wolf Fortress, ’Thiago Relief’?

With this thought, Wyatt Barnes’s gaze turned cold. Without any hesitation, he flew directly towards Marshall Tyler.

He had to kill Marshall Tyler before Thiago Relief could intervene, to avoid any future troubles!

Devouring Wind Storm!

Wyatt Barnes was very fast. To avoid exposing the ’Demon Sealing Monument’ in front of Thiago Relief, he stowed the monument halfway through, his eyes flickering with a ghostly light.

Phantom Illusion!

Without any hesitation, Wyatt Barnes’s soul force merged into the ’Soul Imprint’ deep within his soul, unleashing his exclusive Soul Technique.

An ’Illusory Space’ abruptly appeared out of nowhere, sweeping towards Marshall Tyler and completely enveloping him.

And Marshall Tyler, shrouded by the Illusory Space, was like a lamb to the slaughter before Wyatt Barnes, at his mercy.

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Wyatt Barnes flew in front of Marshall Tyler and raised his hand to chop down at his head.

Just as Marshall Tyler’s head was about to be split open like a watermelon, Wyatt Barnes’s expression suddenly changed, because a terrifying aura abruptly surged from Marshall Tyler.

And the Illusory Space created by his Soul Technique ’Phantom Illusion’ shattered in an instant.

Whoosh!

Marshall Tyler’s figure moved swiftly, easily dodging Wyatt Barnes’s descending palm strike, standing far away, quietly staring at Wyatt Barnes.

"Old man, it seems you really aren’t afraid of dying!"

Seeing the black flame imprint reappear on Marshall Tyler’s forehead, Wyatt Barnes knew what had happened.

It was the suspected remains of a Martial Emperor’s soul within Marshall Tyler that took over Marshall Tyler’s body at the moment he was about to be killed by Wyatt Barnes.

Not only taking over Marshall Tyler’s body but also shattering his Illusory Space constructed with the Soul Technique ’Phantom Illusion’ and, moreover, helping Marshall Tyler escape a calamity.

"Kid, if you want to kill Marshall Tyler, you have to get through me first!"

Marshall Tyler, temporarily possessed by Elder Ghostly, sneered.

"Seeking death!"

Wyatt Barnes’s expression darkened as he raised his hand to take out the Demon Sealing Monument again. Sensing something, the monument autonomously flew towards Marshall Tyler.

Just as the Demon Sealing Monument was about to hit Marshall Tyler, the black flame imprint on his forehead disappeared, and the monument paused in mid-air again.

"Marshall Tyler, this time, I want to see if that old man can still save you!"

This time, to prevent the old man from possessing Marshall Tyler and saving him again, Wyatt Barnes did not stow the Demon Sealing Monument.

Phantom Illusion!

Following that, Wyatt Barnes’s eyes sparkled with a ghostly light, and he used his exclusive Soul Technique once again.

In an instant, Marshall Tyler was once again engulfed by the Illusory Space.

"Die!"

Wyatt Barnes’s eyes turned slightly cold as he swung the ’Demon Sealing Monument’ down towards Marshall Tyler’s head.

He was determined to see if the old man dared to come out, and if he did, he would ensure both he and Marshall Tyler perished together!

"Hmph!"

Just as the ’Demon Sealing Monument’ in Wyatt Barnes’s hand was about to kill Marshall Tyler, a cold snort reached Wyatt Barnes’s ears.

Following that came an invisible colossal force.

Boom!

The terrifying force swept over, blasting Wyatt Barnes away and causing the fierce winds wrapped around him to shatter. The glow of the Demon Sealing Monument in his hand also dimmed as a result.

Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!

As Wyatt Barnes regained his senses, he discovered four figures rushing in from the exit one after another, none other than Thiago Relief, Yael Zafar, Sword Thirteen, and Blade Five.

The one who had made the move just now was Thiago Relief, who had arrived first.

"Thiago Relief, what is this supposed to mean? The Tournament of the Ten Dynasties is hosted by your Grimm Wolf Fortress. Is it not a bit too much for you, as the Vice Fort Master of the Grimm Wolf Fortress, to violate the rules and interfere in the Tournament?"

Sword Thirteen arrived just in time to witness the scene of Wyatt Barnes being struck by Thiago Relief. His face instantly darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice.

A terrifying Sword Intent suddenly swept over his body, turning him into a sword ready to roar out at any moment, prepared to slay Thiago Relief.

Thiago Relief, locked under Sword Thirteen’s oppressive aura, also looked quite displeased, but he still said sternly, "Sword Thirteen, the second round of selection for the ’Tournament of the Ten Dynasties’ is all about ranking, and there are no rules about killing each other among the young talents of the great dynasties."

"Sophistry!"

Sword Thirteen’s eyes were sharp as blades, and with a step forward, he was like a giant sword in the sky, exerting even greater pressure on Thiago Relief.

"Sword Thirteen, this is Grimm Wolf Fortress, not your Blade and Sword Sect. You also said that the ’Tournament of the Ten Dynasties’ is hosted by our fortress, so naturally, we set the rules," Yael Zafar said with a fleeting glance at Sword Thirteen, his bias clearly evident in his words.

"So what if this is Grimm Wolf Fortress? Do I, Sword Thirteen, need to find somewhere else to teach someone a lesson?"

Sword Thirteen sneered, and almost the moment his words ended, he moved.

In Wyatt Barnes’ field of vision, Sword Thirteen disappeared on the spot.

Almost simultaneously.

Slap!

The crisp sound of a slap resonated as Wyatt Barnes’ view shifted, and he saw that Sword Thirteen had appeared in front of Thiago Relief in the same instant he vanished.

Moreover, he had slapped Thiago Relief across the face!

A clear handprint appeared on Thiago Relief’s face, leaving him seemingly dazed for a moment, likely not expecting Sword Thirteen to act against him, especially not in front of so many people.

"Sword Thirteen, you’re courting death!"

Thiago Relief was furious, thoroughly enraged, turning into a bloodthirsty beast, his mouth gaping wide as he pounced toward Sword Thirteen.

Unfortunately for him, he couldn’t even touch the hem of Sword Thirteen’s clothes.

"So fast!"

Watching Sword Thirteen disappear and reappear in different locations, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but be startled.

Thiago Relief was no match for him in front of Sword Thirteen.

From beginning to end, the only phenomena stirring in the void were those caused by Thiago Relief’s actions, while no such phenomenon appeared above Sword Thirteen’s head.

This indicated that every move Sword Thirteen made was fleeting and swift, never lingering long enough to form any sort of phenomenon.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

Despite Thiago Relief’s rapid attempts, he still couldn’t touch even the corner of Sword Thirteen’s robe.

"Sword Thirteen!"

Yael Zafar’s expression darkened as he joined the fray alongside Thiago Relief to take on Sword Thirteen together.

Unfortunately, even with both of them working together, they still could not touch Sword Thirteen.

"Sword Thirteen... you... have you broken through to that realm?"

Finally, Yael Zafar ceased his efforts and stood still, taking a sharp breath before asking.

Hu!

The figure of Sword Thirteen, which had disappeared, appeared again before Wyatt Barnes’ eyes.

Then, Wyatt Barnes saw that this time, Sword Thirteen didn’t dodge but instead threw a casual punch like a heavy hammer, directly meeting Thiago Relief’s iron fist that was shot out like a cannonball.

Boom!

A thunderous noise ensued as Sword Thirteen remained unmoved, while Thiago Relief was sent flying like an arrow, slamming into the wall of the underground palace.

"Pu!"

Thiago Relief felt a sweetness in his throat and could not help but spit out a mouthful of clotted blood. When he looked back at Sword Thirteen, his eyes were filled with horror, "How... how can you be so strong?"

"Thiago Relief, I truly admire your courage... Even I have not dared to challenge Junior Sword Brother since last year. You, a mere Seventh-Order Transforming Void Realm martial artist, dare to be arrogant in front of someone from the ’Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order.’ I have to say, your bravery is commendable," Blade Five said, casting a disdainful glance at Thiago Relief, as if mocking his delusion of grandeur.

Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order!

Blade Five’s words caused Thiago Relief to shiver and look at Sword Thirteen with disbelief, "How... how is that possible? Sword Thirteen, how could you possibly have advanced to that level so quickly?"

The title "Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order" encompassed meanings Thiago Relief was all too aware of.

In the Cloud Skies Continent, beneath the profound and mysterious ’Martial Emperor Realm,’ the highest-ranking martial artists were those of the ’Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order.’

"Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order?"

Upon hearing Blade Five’s words, Wyatt Barnes was momentarily stunned.

Sword Thirteen, Walter Simmons’ master, was actually a Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order expert?

That’s nearly the most powerful existence second only to the ’Martial Emperor Realm.’

Wyatt Barnes, with the memories of two lifetimes as the Reincarnated Martial Emperor, of course knew the existence and the significance represented by the ’Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order,’ knowing it to be the strongest among those in the Void Realm.

The Void Realm is divided into four levels:

Peeking into the Void, Stepping into the Void, Penetrating the Void, and Transforming the Void.

And ’Transforming Void Realm Ninth-Order,’ stemming from the four major Void Realms, stands at the pinnacle of all four.

In terms of strength, it’s considered the strongest beneath the Martial Emperor.