Legend of Wyatt

Chapter 2931: Another King Grade Immortal Artifact

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The opulent youth’s sudden attack stunned not only Wyatt Barnes, the targeted party, but even Ismael Mullins.

"Do I... have a grudge with you?"

Wyatt Barnes looked at the opulent youth, asking somewhat bewildered.

"There’s no grudge between us... blame it on your face that women fancy!"

The opulent youth’s features slightly twisted, he said coldly, "So, I’m giving you two choices now... either destroy your own face, or die!"

"A person’s appearance is innate, given by their parents... being ugly isn’t terrifying, what’s terrifying is an ugly soul!"

Now, Wyatt Barnes realized the opulent youth was targeting him simply because he possessed an extraordinarily handsome face, inciting envy.

He found this speechless.

While speechless, he also realized the opulent youth’s mind was somewhat twisted; otherwise, he wouldn’t target him for such a reason, even intending to kill him.

"I don’t need a pretty boy like you to teach me!"

The opulent youth’s face darkened, his originally hideous and ugly face now seemed even uglier.

As his voice fell, he glanced coldly at Wyatt Barnes and said frostily, "It seems you’ve already made your choice... good, very good..."

"Ninth Elder, deal with the person beside him... as for him, I’ll handle it!"

Without waiting for Wyatt Barnes to speak, the opulent youth’s body surged with waves of Immortal Origin, while Wyatt Barnes distinctly perceived the aura emanating from him.

"Under a hundred years?"

"Yellow Realm Love Rowan Immortal?"

Wyatt Barnes looked surprised, never expecting this opulent youth to be a Yellow Realm Love Rowan Immortal under a hundred years old!

To know, in the borderlands, apart from him and Leilany, he hadn’t encountered a third Love Rowan Immortal under a hundred.

"Never judge by appearance... what a pity."

Just as Wyatt Barnes sighed silently, the opulent youth’s body flickered, pouncing towards Wyatt Barnes like a fierce beast.

His Divine Sense also detected Wyatt Barnes being under a hundred years old like him.

Facing someone equally under a hundred, he didn’t consider the opponent a threat, after all, he was a Love Rowan Immortal.

In the entire Autumn Holding Kingdom, Love Rowan Immortals under a hundred were rare and he basically knew or heard of them, among them not being this person in front.

As the opulent youth charged towards Wyatt Barnes, his eyes shot out cold murderous intent, clearly intent on killing Wyatt Barnes.

On the other side, Ismael Mullins wasn’t worried about the opulent youth attacking Wyatt Barnes, instead stood gravely in place, Immortal Origin swirling around his body, attempting to defend against the attack from the elder beside the opulent youth.

Judging by the elder’s previously displayed speed, his strength surpassed Ismael Mullins quite significantly.

Bam!!

Suddenly, the void surrounding the elder erupted with an explosive sound.

In the next moment, he left his place, like a cannonball, crashing towards Ismael Mullins.

"Ismael, attack with full strength, draw his attention... I’ll seize the moment to attack with full strength, aiming to severely wound or even kill him in one strike!"

As the elder moved to attack Ismael Mullins, Wyatt Barnes’s voice timely reached Ismael Mullins’s ears.

Instantly, confidence filled Ismael Mullins’s heart.

The next moment, the ascending Immortal Origin around his body suddenly condensed, ultimately merging into the gauntlets that appeared on his hands.

For an instant, the gauntlets radiated light, and the aura belonging to Monarch Grade Immortal Artifact spread forth.

Simultaneously, Ismael Mullins’s body expanded at an exaggerated speed, in the blink of an eye, his loose gown visibly supported, faint outlines of muscles visible.

Previously moderately built Ismael Mullins now not only expanded to over three meters tall, muscle also filled with explosive power.

Moreover, on Ismael Mullins’s body surface, the Immortal Origin turned blood red, converging into a giant illusory tiger shadow, it was a fierce blood tiger shadow.

Evidently, Ismael Mullins didn’t just perform his Immortal Method, but also unleashed his Divine Ability.

"Old man, take this punch!"

Ismael Mullins shouted, throwing his right fist, instantly causing air explosions, vast air waves swept out in all directions.

Now standing over three meters tall, Ismael Mullins’s fist smashed through air like a Meteor Hammer, directly targeting the elder.

And the blood tiger shadow around him also opened a gaping mouth, charging towards the elder with him.

"A mere Origin Immortal Lord, even if I don’t use an Immortal Artifact, I’ll kill you in three moves!"

Facing the imposing Ismael Mullins, the elder who confronted him head-on dismissively smiled, evidently disregarding Ismael Mullins completely.

And in the next moment, the aura rising from him completely overwhelmed Ismael Mullins’s imposing momentum, again invisibly proving he had the strength.

"Anyone wishing to kill me must ask if I agree!"

Just as the elder prepared to unleash full force without using an Immortal Artifact, launching an attack, confronting the intimidating Ismael Mullins, a dispassionate voice timely echoed beside his ear.

Simultaneously, he clearly sensed a powerful aura coming from behind him, drawing closer and closer.

"Upper Immortal Lord?!"

As an Upper Immortal Lord, the elder couldn’t be more familiar with the aura coming from behind, precisely the Immortal Origin aura of an Upper Immortal Lord.

Instantly, the elder’s expression completely changed.

In the next moment, on his body, the Immortal Origin surged and roiled, forming a wall-like defense in front of him to resist Ismael Mullins’ attack.

At the same time, he hurriedly turned around, and a sword appeared in his hand. Judging by the aura emanating from the sword fueled by Immortal Origin, it was clearly a Monarch Grade Immortal Artifact.

Boom!!

Rumble!!

...

Almost at the moment he turned around, the old man saw the purple-clad youth, whom he hadn’t even considered a threat due to his age under a hundred years, holding a long staff radiating profound light, and violently smashing it down towards him.

The long staff surged with profound light, faintly revealing some obscure and mysterious engravings. Currently, strands of liquefied Immortal Origin flowed over these engravings.

Feeling the aura of the long staff, the old man’s face changed dramatically, and he couldn’t help but cry out:

"King... King Grade Immortal Artifact!"

As he exclaimed, the sword in the old man’s hand swept horizontally in front of him, emitting a sword light that soared to the sky, meeting the staff falling from above.

BANG!!

With a loud bang, the soaring sword light emitted by the sword in the old man’s hand was enveloped by the purple-golden light surrounding the staff and was directly obliterated.

CLANG!

In the next moment, the sound of metal collision resonated, revealing that the hand gripping the Monarch Grade Immortal Sword was split open, the flesh a bloody mess, with blood streaming down.

BANG!!

Simultaneously, attacked from behind, the wall-like defense was smashed open by Ismael Mullins’ punch after a brief resistance.

Immediately, the old man found himself besieged from all directions.

"You... who exactly are you?!"

After paying the heavy price of severe injury to block the staff that seemed heavenly-sent, the old man bled from the corner of his mouth, glaring eyes fixed on the purple-clad youth stood nearby with trembling voice.

Under a hundred years old Trinary Immortal Lord...

Additionally, holding a King Grade Immortal Artifact!

He was certain that in their Autumn Holding Kingdom, such a figure was absolutely impossible to exist.

Thus, there was only one possibility:

This purple-clad youth must be a descendant from one of those powerful forces from the central region, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be this terrifying.

"Thinking about escape?"

The one who seriously injured the old man was none other than Wyatt Barnes.

Just as the old man’s voice fell, Wyatt was about to respond, but then as if he sensed something, he waved a blade hand, a purple-golden blade light swept past, severing the arm of a richly clothed youth who had just taken out a Void Escape Talisman, attempting to flee.

The Void Escape Talisman was the same type of Immortal Talisman Wyatt had used before, capable of fleeing a million miles away at the speed of an Immortal King when activated.

"Ah—"

Instantly, the richly clothed youth let out a scream, his eyes fixated on the Void Escape Talisman dropping with the severed arm, not daring to use his other hand to catch it.

Because he could clearly sense that he was locked on by a terrifyingly powerful aura.

"In my entire life, this is the first time I’ve encountered someone who, without knowing me, wants to kill me just because I’m better looking than them."

Wyatt Barnes glanced at the richly clothed youth indifferently, speaking slowly.

"You... who exactly are you?!"

Now when the richly clothed youth looked at Wyatt Barnes, there was no more jealousy and murderous intent, only shock and incredulity.

Although he hadn’t clearly seen what happened just now.

But he had clearly seen the result.

The Trinary Immortal Lord beside him, despite drawing a Monarch Grade Immortal Sword, was still severely injured by the purple-clad youth in a single strike.

No wonder his attack had fallen short earlier; he was simply not on the same level as the opponent.

Additionally, this purple-clad youth was under a hundred years old.

"Who I am is not important... You just need to know, that it’s you who chose the path of doom yourself."

Wyatt Barnes spoke indifferently.

As his words fell, he swiftly struck again, but this time not at the richly clothed youth, but at the old man beside him.

The old man originally thought Wyatt Barnes was going to strike the richly clothed youth, so when faced with Wyatt Barnes’ unexpected attack, he was completely unprepared.

BANG!!

Another staff smashed down, purple-golden light surged, and the flesh body of a Trinary Immortal Lord directly exploded into a mist of blood.

Blood scattered across the sky, dazzling and striking!

After killing the old man, Wyatt Barnes’ gaze once again shifted to the richly clothed youth.

"No... you can’t kill me! You can’t kill me! My aunt is Princess Consort Henson of Autumn Holding Kingdom. If you kill me, you’ll be offending the emperor of Autumn Holding Kingdom, offending the Autumn Holding Kingdom itself!"

Facing Wyatt Barnes’ sharp gaze, the richly clothed youth hurried to mention Princess Consort Henson of Autumn Holding Kingdom, trying to use it to threaten Wyatt Barnes and escape the calamity.

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