Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 739: Turn the Tide

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Chapter 739: Chapter 739: Turn the Tide

"What if I don’t leave?"

Lillie Morgan sneered, her pale and thin face filled with an intimidating sternness.

"Then we’ll have to offend you."

The woman in yellow took a step forward, her eyes lightning-sharp, once again assaulting Lillie Morgan as Origin Force surged out in a sweeping manner.

Whoosh!

Lillie Morgan fended off the attack, but her Origin Force was completely extinguished. She spat out mouthfuls of coagulated blood and her body wavered precariously.

"Mother!"

Atharv Nigel hastily supported his mother. His eyes filled with devastating rage as he glared at the woman in yellow, "My mother is still the Sect Leader of the Flying Rainbow Sect... You dare to attack the Sect Leader. What punishment should you face?!"

Regrettably, the woman in yellow did not even bat an eye at Atharv Nigel and instead eyed Ivaan Nigel, who had hurriedly rushed to Lillie’s side to support her, "We made it clear before... if you ever dare to show up at the Flying Rainbow Sect again, we will cripple your cultivation! So, will you cripple it yourself... or should I do the job?"

Even in front of the Sect Leader, Lillie Morgan, the woman in yellow was unrestrained. She openly threatened to cripple Lillie Morgan’s husband, Ivaan Nigel’s, cultivation.

Ivaan Nigel clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his aged face seemed to instantly frost over. He glared ferociously at the yellow-clad woman.

"Three breaths. If you don’t cripple your own cultivation, I’ll gladly do it for you."

The woman in yellow said indifferently.

"Elder Yellow, do not push us too far!"

Lillie Morgan spat out more coagulated blood, her voice raspy with anger.

"Sect Leader, don’t involve yourself in this matter."

The woman in yellow didn’t look at Lillie directly but instead stared steadfastly at Ivaan Nigel, "Two breaths left..."

"One breath left."

"Since you refuse to cripple your own cultivation, I suppose I’ll have to do it."

Three breaths later, the woman in yellow suddenly stepped forward.

Immediately, the air stirred, stirring up gusts of chill wind, making the robes of the few people in mid-air ruffle loudly.

The woman in yellow advanced toward Ivaan Nigel step by step, each step resounding like a huge hammer, ruthlessly smashing against Ivaan Nigel’s chest, causing his face to grow increasingly pallid.

"Stop... Stop it!"

Lillie Morgan struggled to deter the woman in yellow. Regrettably, her wounds were too grave. Barely able to maintain her stance in mid-air, stopping the woman in yellow was out of the question.

Whoosh!

It was then that Atharv Nigel made his move, launching himself like a cannonball toward the woman in yellow, with full force.

’A mantis trying to stop a chariot!’

Facing Atharv Nigel’s attack, the woman in yellow looked disdainful. She swung her hand, descending palm-first toward Atharv Nigel like a giant fan with a devastating sweep.

If this palm landed, Atharv Nigel would undoubtedly be severely injured if not killed.

"Elizabeth!"

Seeing her son in danger, Lillie Morgan’s face blanched. She struggled to retaliate but was suddenly drained of strength. She couldn’t keep herself airborne any longer and fell sharply.

However, Lillie Morgan was no longer concerned about the result of such a fall. Her eyes were fixed on Atharv Nigel.

That was her son who she had carried for nine months and given birth to.

Throughout the years, she owed him too much.

If her son indeed died today, she vowed that her only purpose in life would be to avenge her son’s death... Without cessation or respite!

"Elizabeth!"

Ivaan Nigel had never expected his son to risk attacking the woman in yellow to save him. His face turned pale and he soared toward Atharv Nigel in an attempt to rescue him.

Unfortunately, he was too slow.

Witnessing his son about to be enveloped by the woman in yellow’s massive palm, Ivaan Nigel shut his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Elizabeth..."

Bang!!

"Ah!!"

However, the next moment there was a loud noise, followed by a gut-wrenching scream, causing the despaired Ivaan Nigel to jolt.

He could tell; that wasn’t his son Atharv Nigel’s voice.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a sight he would never forget.

Before his son stood a purple figure that had appeared out of nowhere.

"Mother!"

Once Atharv Nigel was out of danger, without thinking, he caught his rapidly falling mother mid-air from the sky. Only then did he exhale in relief.

After confirming his mother was okay, Atharv Nigel looked up at the purple figure in the sky, stunned, "Wyatt... Wyatt?"

"You... You crippled my cultivation!"

Following that, another pained howl of hatred filled the air. It was the woman in yellow who had been sent flying. Her Origin Force was extinguished, she clutched her lower abdomen and fell heavily.

Unfortunately, she didn’t have a son to catch her like Lillie Morgan did. She hit the Martial Arts Performance Field hard, blood gushing from her head and she lay lifeless.

Both on the ground and in the sky, the Martial Arts Performance Field fell deathly silent.

Could it be that one of the three most senior elders of the Flying Rainbow Sect, was just dead like that?

And died from a fall no less?

Immediately after, gazes stretched out from the martial arts performance field as if predetermined, locking onto the purple figure in the sky.

"He... he destroyed the Supreme Elder’s cultivation?"

"I didn’t even see what he did! Moreover, the Supreme Elder’s cultivation was destroyed in just one confrontation. Even without preparation, it’s enough to show that his strength is very strong."

"The Supreme Elder is a ’Seventh-Order in the Peep Naught Realm’. Even if she is completely unprepared, another Seventh-Order martial artist in the Peep Naught Realm may not be able to destroy her cultivation as cleanly and efficiently."

"So is his cultivation above the ’Eighth Order in the Peep Naught Realm’?"

...

A group of Flying Rainbow Sect female disciples on the martial arts performance field couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.

Does this purple-robed youth, who appears to be only around twenty-five years old, possess such a terrifying strength?

"Eighth Order in the Peep Naught Realm?"

Hearing the discussion of a group of Flying Rainbow Sect female disciples, Ivaan Nigel and Atharv Nigel looked at each other across the air, both seeing shock and sudden realization in each other’s eyes.

’Shock’ because they didn’t know in advance that Wyatt Barnes had such a terrifying strength.

Nonsense!

If they had known earlier about Wyatt’s terrifying strength, they wouldn’t have been so terrified just now.

’Realization’ because they finally understood why Wyatt Barnes was confident enough to break into the ’Flying Rainbow Sect’.

It turns out that he never took those old folks of the Flying Rainbow Sect seriously at all.

For a while, they were filled with surprise and couldn’t help but secretly wryly smile.

It was a credit to them that they previously thought Wyatt couldn’t have such a great strength.

Now it seems that using conventional wisdom to estimate ’Wyatt Barnes’ is not appropriate.

With the death of the yellow robed elder, the faces of the green robed elder and the blue-robed elder completely changed.

The green-robed elder looked ugly, staring at Wyatt Barnes, and sternly asked: "Who exactly are you? Why did you kill my Flying Rainbow Sect’s Supreme Elder?"

"Killing? When did I kill anyone?"

Wyatt Barnes glanced at the green-robed elder casually and shrugged, "Don’t frame a good person!"

Framing a good person?

This seemingly naive words from Wyatt Barnes caused a collective of people including Ivaan Nigel and Atharv Nigel to burst into laughter.

Especially the female disciples of the Flying Rainbow Sect, their faces turned crimson, as if they were embarrassed for Wyatt.

"You... You obviously killed Elder Yellow and yet you dare to argue?"

The green-robed elder said solemnly.

"Elder Yellow? That old crone in the yellow robe?"

Wyatt glanced at the dead body lying on the martial arts performance field and lifted his brows, "I admit that I destroyed her cultivation... but when did I kill her? Which eye of yours saw it?"

Wyatt’s words made the face of the green-robed elder even more pale, "You didn’t directly kill her, but you destroyed her cultivation from high in the sky... What’s the difference between that and killing her?"

"Ridiculous!"

Wyatt’s originally casual face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "It’s her own choice to be high in the sky... Did I ask her to go there?"

"There’s no point talking to him, no need to say more."

The blue-robed elder stopped the green-robed elder who wanted to continue debating with Wyatt, and looked at Wyatt indifferently, "Who exactly are you? Why are you interfering in our Flying Rainbow Sect’s business?"

"Who am I?"

Wyatt saw the blue-robed elder as an idiot, "Well, your eyesight must be failing because of old age, right? Can’t you see that I came with Grandfather Nigel and Uncle Nigel? They are my relatives, can’t I intervene in their matters?"

Wyatt emphasized the word ’relatives’ very significantly.

The green-robed elder and the blue-robed elder’ faces darkened when they heard this.

They suddenly found that the development of the matter seemed to be completely beyond their expectations, and at the same time beyond their control.

Without saying much, the young man in the purple robe obviously had strength stronger than theirs.

If it came down to a face-off, even if they joined forces, they might not be his opponents.

Seeing that two Supreme Elders of the sect couldn’t speak up to the young man in the purple robe, a group of female disciples on the martial arts performance field brightened their eyes.

More than ninety percent of the female disciples covertly sent flirtatious glances to Wyatt, hoping to get his attention. novelbuddy.cσ๓

Regrettably, from beginning to end, Wyatt never paid them any attention.

However, even so, they still flocked to him.

For a while, the martial arts performance field of the Flying Rainbow Sect fell into temporary silence, no one spoke, they just communicated through eye contact.

Finally, the sect leader of the Flying Rainbow Sect, Lillie Morgan, spoke up to break the brief silence, "Elizabeth, who is this?"

Faced with Lillie Morgan’s inquiry, Atharv Nigel didn’t dare to neglect and replied with a smile, "Mother, this is the ’Wyatt’ I mentioned to you before."

"What?!"

Hearing Atharv Nigel’s words, Lillie Morgan’s pupils couldn’t help but contract, she began breathing somewhat hastily, and asked excitedly, "He...he is the ’Wyatt Barnes’ who came out from your Crimson Heaven Kingdom?"

The excitement of Lillie Morgan was heartfelt, and the way she looked at Wyatt was as if she was seeing some important person.

Lillie’s loss of composure was captured by Wyatt.

He found out that Lillie probably had heard some things about him.

Perhaps, it even includes some things that happened recently in the ’Mysterious Lotus Valley’...