Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2235: Giant Spirit Palace! Azure Mist Court!
With one move kill a man, travel a thousand miles without leaving a trace.
After the deed, brush off your sleeves and go, hiding both achievements and fame!
These are the verses of Wyatt Barnes’ hometown’s famous ancient poet ’Hendrix Lee’ in his previous life.
Hendrix Lee, known as the ’Poetic Immortal,’ was also an outstanding swordsman, one person, one sword, wandering the world, carefree between heaven and earth.
Hendrix Lee’s poetry, with slight alterations, was also very fitting for Wyatt’s recent rescue of Cody Yellow:
With a single thought, kill several men, the sword whistles as the ephemerality appears.
After the deed, brush off your sleeves and go, hiding both achievements and fame!
After leaving the tunnel where Cody Yellow was, Wyatt Barnes continued sweeping through the remaining passages.
After a while, new Human Demons were once again replenishing the passages.
After sweeping through the remaining passages, Wyatt began a second round of sweeping.
Of course, the second round of sweeping didn’t last long.
"Now, it’s time to leave."
When Wyatt Barnes’ gifted spirit root further transformed from ’light purple’ to the normal ’purple,’ he chose to leave.
Because he knew clearly in his mind: 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Just now, in that short time, the Human Demons who died at his hands included elite disciples from the major forces of the Human Demon Clan.
He devoured quite a few ’green spirit roots’ and ’blue spirit roots,’ and those who possessed green and blue spirit roots were basically the elite of the Human Demon Clan!
If he continued to stay here, there was a good chance he wouldn’t be able to leave.
Although he was very confident in his current strength, he wasn’t confident enough to think he could stand against the entire Human Demon Clan!
Today’s affairs, though calm for now, were something Wyatt understood very clearly:
This was merely the calm before the storm.
It wouldn’t be long before the entire Human Demon Clan became agitated due to those Human Demons who died at his hands!
"Not here?"
Appearing once more in the stone forest, Wyatt Barnes looked around, but didn’t find anyone targeting him.
He originally thought that the three elders of Sacred Wander Palace, behind the disciples who died by his hand earlier, would be lying in wait here to ambush him as he came out, yet he found no one targeting him.
Because of this, he couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
Putting himself in their shoes, if he were any of those Sacred Wander Palace disciples’ elders, he would definitely lie in wait here.
"Could it be that Angelo Yellow intervened?"
Wyatt Barnes wasn’t a stupid person; he easily guessed this point, becoming more certain the more he thought about it.
For a moment, Wyatt couldn’t help but shake his head and smile wryly.
He had originally thought if those three Sacred Wander Palace elders really came, after coming out, he could practice his skills with the three of them and test the power of his Divine Ability ’Minor Devouring Technique,’ which he had comprehended to the utmost.
Unexpectedly, it was disrupted by Angelo Yellow halfway.
"Although, with my current strength, I’m not afraid of them at all... but, I still owe you one."
Wyatt Barnes murmured to himself.
And these words were obviously meant for Angelo Yellow.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Wyatt seemed to notice something, swiftly looking towards the north.
That was also the direction of the ’Holy City of Human Demons.’
"Have they finally come?"
Once again murmuring, Wyatt’s figure flickered, seeming to vanish into thin air from where he stood.
And not long after Wyatt’s figure disappeared:
Swish! Swish! Swish!
...
Accompanied by the rapid sound of piercing through the air, several figures came from the direction of the Human Demon Holy City, arriving above the stone forest in the blink of an eye.
These people were divided into two groups, arriving one after the other.
The first group was led by a tall, brawny young man, followed by several sturdily built men, exuding a suffocating air of menace.
The leading young man wore a blue robe, which, despite being spacious, seemed to become a tight outfit on him, revealing every contour of his muscular physique.
Currently, his iron-hearted face was extremely gloomy, as though water could drip from it.
The second group was led by a slender, elderly man.
Behind the old man were three middle-aged men, a young man, and a beautiful woman.
At this moment, their expressions were also very grim.
If you looked closely, you could easily notice:
The elderly man’s eyes were wide open, as if they could spit fire!
Hovering in the sky above the stone forest, neither group was the first to speak or communicate telepathically.
After several breaths later, the beautiful woman behind the elderly man looked toward a group of burly men not far away, her gaze falling on one of them.
This person she knew, and knew very well.
"Onyx Mitchell, are you..."
Due to the silent and somewhat oppressive atmosphere at the scene, the beautiful woman dared not speak, but instead communicated through sound with the burly man she was fixating on.
This burly man was one of the several people following the blue-robed man, named ’Onyx Mitchell’.
"Has someone from the ’Giant Spirit Palace’ met their end here?"
Before Onyx Mitchell could respond, the beautiful woman couldn’t help but ask through sound.
The leader of the towering burly men before her, she recognized, was none other than the second most powerful in the ’Giant Spirit Palace’, one of the Three Palaces and Six Courts of the Human Demon Clan:
Benedict Baker!
This person was further acknowledged as the ’first below the ninth transformation of Saint Immortal’ within the Human Demon Clan!
"Yes."
Onyx Mitchell seemed quite familiar with the beautiful woman, and promptly responded to her sound inquiry.
"Master Benedict Baker personally came... who was it that perished?"
After receiving confirmation, the beautiful woman couldn’t help but gasp inwardly, filled with curiosity as she continued to inquire through sound.
"It was Master Baker’s only son."
Onyx Mitchell replied with a bitter smile through sound.
Hearing Onyx Mitchell’s words, the beautiful woman’s pupils contracted involuntarily again.
Benedict Baker’s only son had died?
About the only son of the second strongest in the Giant Spirit Palace, Benedict Baker, she was quite aware.
Though he could barely be considered one of the outstanding talents among the younger generation of the Giant Spirit Palace, his talent was fairly decent, and he had been accepted as a direct disciple by the Palace Master of the Giant Spirit Palace.
Of course, the reason Benedict Baker’s son was accepted under the Giant Spirit Palace’s tutelage was largely because of Benedict Baker.
If it weren’t for having Benedict Baker as his father, the Palace Master of the Giant Spirit Palace wouldn’t have given his son a second glance!
This matter was no secret within the Human Demon Clan.
"No wonder Benedict Baker hasn’t yet greeted Deputy Vice Dean Jolin... as it turns out, his only son had perished."
The beautiful woman thought to herself.
"Kylee Leigh, you all are..."
Onyx Mitchell glanced at the group on the beautiful woman’s side and couldn’t help but inquire through sound, "Your ’Azure Mist Court’... did something also happen?"
From Onyx Mitchell’s address, it could be inferred that the beautiful woman’s name was ’Kylee Leigh’.
Moreover, from Onyx Mitchell’s inquiry, it was evident that Kylee Leigh was also from ’Azure Mist Court’.
The Azure Mist Court was one of the ’Six Courts’ within the Human Demon Clan’s Three Palaces and Six Courts.
The Human Demon Clan’s nine major powers, the Three Palaces are ’Sacred Wander Palace’, ’Giant Spirit Palace’, and ’Crimson Flame Palace’, while the Six Courts refer to six other powers including ’Azure Mist Court’.
"Yes."
Facing Onyx Mitchell’s inquiry, Kylee Leigh nodded.
"Did someone also die?"
Onyx Mitchell’s expression became extremely solemn at the instant Kylee Leigh nodded.
"Deputy Vice Dean Jolin’s two direct disciples, along with the disciples of several elders from our Azure Mist Court who came with me, have all perished... they came here today together to explore the ’ruins’ left by the suspected Celestial Saint Mark Master."
Kylee Leigh said, "We rushed here as soon as we discovered all their ’Soul Beads’ had shattered."
The ’Deputy Vice Dean Jolin’ Kylee Leigh mentioned was the thin, stooped elder leading their party.
The elder, named ’Jolin Whitehead’, was one of Azure Mist Court’s three deputy vice deans, acknowledged by many as the foremost among the three due to his strength!
Within Azure Mist Court, his strength was second only to the Dean.
It could be said that the leader of the ’Giant Spirit Palace’ and the leader of ’Azure Mist Court’ present today were both the ’second-in-commands’ of their respective powers.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
...
Moments later, swift sounds of something breaking through the air approached, attracting the attention of both the Giant Spirit Palace and Azure Mist Court groups.
Accompanying the swift sounds came a group of people from the direction of the Human Demon Holy City.
This group was dressed in fire-red robes, which billowed as they moved, appearing from afar like clusters of flames burning fiercely.
"It’s people from the ’Crimson Flame Palace’!"
Quickly, Onyx Mitchell of the Giant Spirit Palace and Kylee Leigh of the Azure Mist Court recognized the origin of the group that arrived.
The Crimson Flame Palace was also one of the strongest powers among the Human Demon Clan’s Three Palaces and Six Courts.
The leader of the Crimson Flame Palace group was a tall and sturdy middle-aged man in a fire-red robe.
Although not as brawny as those from the Giant Spirit Palace, the middle-aged man had his distinct aura.
At present, the face of this middle-aged man also appeared somewhat unpleasant.
However, upon seeing the groups from the Giant Spirit Palace and Azure Mist Court, his expression slightly softened, and he initiated greetings with the leaders of the Giant Spirit Palace and Azure Mist Court, saying, "Deputy Palace Master Benedict, Deputy Vice Dean Jolin."
"Deputy Palace Master Jason."
When the middle-aged leader of the Crimson Flame Palace took the initiative to greet Benedict Baker of the Giant Spirit Palace and Jolin Whitehead of the Azure Mist Court, both Benedict’s and Jolin’s expressions slightly softened, as they returned the greeting.
The middle-aged man leading the Crimson Flame Palace group was one of the four deputy palace masters of the Crimson Flame Palace, named ’Jason Evans’.
"Both of you seem troubled... could it be that someone from your sides also fell here?"
Seeing the sullen expressions of Benedict Baker and Jolin Whitehead, Jason Evans asked instinctively.
