Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 1564: An Unusual Ruthless Bandit

Third Weber turned around to chase Wyatt Barnes, initially planning to leave the Savage Beast behind and pursue him alone.

After all, the Savage Beast under him was only at the early stage of Entering the Saint Realm, with a speed comparable to Wyatt Barnes. Catching up with Wyatt would be challenging.

He, as a martial artist of mid-stage Entering the Saint Realm, could easily chase down an early-stage Entering the Saint Realm martial artist.

Obviously, the speed Wyatt Barnes displayed made him realize that Wyatt was merely an early-stage Entering the Saint Realm martial artist.

"Hmm?"

Soon, Third Weber abandoned the idea of chasing.

Because he noticed that, after flying a certain distance, the young man suddenly stopped and turned around, as if waiting for him and the group of pursuers to catch up.

At that moment, a sense of unease vaguely arose in his heart.

For a split second, he even had the notion of turning back.

However, thinking of the many subordinates watching from behind, he gritted his teeth and decided to pursue Wyatt Barnes, "He’s just an early-stage Entering the Saint Realm martial artist; simply kill him! In this remote area, far from imperial authority, even if his background is extraordinary, who would know it was me, Third Weber, who killed him?"

With this thought, Third Weber’s mind settled.

Moments later, Third Weber surrounded Wyatt Barnes with a group of menacing bandits.

"What? Have you thought it over? Willing to leave the Storage Ring?"

Third Weber looked at Wyatt Barnes with a cold smile, "I’ll give you another chance, leave the Storage Ring, and I’ll spare your life!"

Upon hearing Third Weber’s words, the two elderly men following him were somewhat surprised.

In the past, whenever they encountered such situations, as long as the target had any thought of escape, their Family Head would simply chase them down and finish them off.

But this time, their Family Head gave the young man a second chance!

This couldn’t help but surprise them.

"Perhaps the Family Head sees that he stopped willingly and thinks his death sentence can be waived."

The two elderly men exchanged glances, seeing the same thought in each other’s eyes.

Yet, how could they possibly know?

Third Weber already harbored a hint of dread towards the young man before him.

"What if I refuse?"

From the start to the end, Wyatt Barnes remained calm and composed, as if unaffected by the looming disaster.

Upon hearing Wyatt Barnes’ words, Third Weber’s expression changed.

"Kid, courting death!"

"Family Head, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

At that moment, the dozens of menacing bandits brought by Third Weber roared in anger upon hearing Wyatt Barnes’ words.

If not for Third Weber’s lack of orders, they would’ve already charged forward, tearing the young man before them apart.

"Kill him!"

Now, hearing the wishes of his subordinates, Third Weber was caught between a rock and a hard place, shouted an order directly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

...

In an instant, besides Third Weber, the Savage Beast beneath him, and the two elderly men behind him, the other bandits launched an attack on Wyatt Barnes, determined to tear him to pieces.

Yet, the surrounded Wyatt Barnes bore a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

As the dozens of bandits approached, the air within a hundred meters around Wyatt Barnes trembled.

Immediately, within this hundred-meter radius, solid sword gleams appeared out of nowhere, each resembling a real sword.

At first glance, there were as many as tens of thousands of these swords.

"Domain!"

At this precise moment, Third Weber and the two elderly men behind him were the first to react, their expressions changed drastically as they realized they had kicked an iron plate.

What a joke!

Only those who have mastered the True Energy Condensing Domain technique can unleash a ’Domain.’

And those who have mastered the True Energy Condensing Domain technique are all at least at the Full Perfection stage of Entering the Saint Realm.

Not to mention them, even the leader of their bandit group was only a Small Perfection martial artist of Entering the Saint Realm, still far from ’Full Perfection.’

Even the leader humbles himself before a full perfection Entering the Saint Realm expert.

Yet here they were, hunting down a full perfection Entering the Saint Realm expert?

As Third Weber and the two elderly men’s expressions drastically changed, dozens of the tens of thousands of sword gleams in the sky transformed into meteors, streaking across.

Each sword gleam claimed the life of one bandit.

These bandits, even the strongest, were only at the early stage of Entering the Saint Realm. Within Wyatt Barnes’ ’Ten Thousand Sword Domain,’ they were nothing more than fish on a chopping block.

In just an instant, aside from Third Weber and the Savage Beast beneath his feet, as well as the two elders behind him, all other bandits were pierced through the heart by sword energy, their bodies falling like rain and splattering into piles of flesh.

It was only then that Third Weber came to his senses.

"Sir, it’s me, Third Weber, who was blind to your greatness! It’s me, Third Weber, who was blind to your greatness!"

After coming to his senses, Third Weber’s face became deathly pale, and he began slapping himself left and right, ’slap slap slap,’ until his face resembled a pig’s head.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

And that was to hope that the powerful figure before him would spare his life.

In front of this person, he wasn’t even thinking of resistance, as he knew it would be futile.

Of course, deep down, he was filled with complaints... Complaining that Wyatt Barnes, a Small Perfection Martial Artist, would pretend to be weak, displaying only the speed of someone at the early Saint Realm before them.

Wasn’t that just setting a trap for them to fall into?

If Wyatt Barnes had displayed the speed of a Small Perfection Saint Realm when he left, they wouldn’t have dared to utter a word, let alone chase him.

Of course, even if they wanted to chase, they couldn’t catch up.

"Spare my life, sir!"

"Spare my life, sir!"

And the two elders behind Third Weber directly knelt in mid-air, lowering their heads and begging Wyatt Barnes for mercy, their voices trembling with extreme fear.

Their mentality at this moment was identical to Third Weber’s.

Even the Savage Beast beneath Third Weber, though lacking much intelligence, could instinctively sense Wyatt Barnes’s terrifying power and began to get restless.

"If I really were just an early-stage Saint Realm Martial Artist, unwilling to hand over the Storage Ring... Would I have any chance of survival now?"

Facing the three’s pleas for mercy, Wyatt Barnes calmly asked.

Actually, even without asking, Wyatt Barnes could deduce the answer.

So, before Third Weber and his two companions could speak, Wyatt Barnes summoned the sword energy once more from the Ten Thousand Dao Domain, killing Third Weber, the two elders, and the Savage Beast without leaving a single survivor.

When leaving Bowman Village, he realized Third Weber and his group weren’t there to slaughter the village, so he didn’t plan to intervene.

Bowman Village paid a ’protection fee’ as part of their survival Law Rules.

Wyatt Barnes didn’t want to disrupt that.

However, even though he didn’t want to interfere, Third Weber and the others targeted him.

And at that moment, he didn’t intend to hold back.

But to avoid dragging Bowman Village into the matter, he deliberately led Third Weber and the others away from Bowman Village before making his move here.

"The Ten Thousand Dao Domain is becoming increasingly skillful."

Under Wyatt Barnes’s control, the area within a hundred meters around him turned into a sea of swords.

Tens of thousands of swords flew simultaneously, creating a spectacular scene.

Finally, after collecting the Storage Rings from the group of bandits, Wyatt Barnes commanded the swords to gather beneath him, forming a ’Flying Sword,’ carrying him at a faster speed toward the northeast, heading for the distant Capital City of Fletcher Kingdom.

As Wyatt Barnes continued his journey, cries of sorrow echoed from the mountainous area not far from Bowman Village.

"Third!"

An elderly, burly man with white hair looked at the shattered Soul Bead before him, his eyes blood-red.

A cold aura spread from him.

"Big brother, what happened?"

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar appeared.

Upon seeing the shattered Soul Bead, his expression changed as well, "Is... this Third’s Soul Bead?"

"No matter who it is, I will hunt them down and avenge Third!"

The old man spoke with eyes red, his voice filled with boundless hatred and coldness.

"I’ll start investigating immediately."

The scholarly-dressed middle-aged man also had a grim expression. Although the three of them were not blood relatives, their bond surpassed that of true brothers.

Because Wyatt Barnes hadn’t specifically destroyed the evidence, the bandit group quickly found Elder Cruz and the others’ bodies and transported them back to their lair.

"Big brother, I’ve asked people from several villages around the place where Third died... According to the timeline, Third died while pursuing a young man."

The middle-aged man, not just the Second Family Head of the bandit group but also its ’Military Strategist’ and ’brain’, quickly uncovered some details, "I asked those from Bowman Village, and they said the young man asked someone for directions, saying he was heading to the Capital City."

"Capital City?"

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the old man exclaimed through gritted teeth, "Then I’ll make sure he dies in the Capital City!"

"Big brother, are you planning... to go to the Capital City?"

The middle-aged man frowned, "Big brother, considering the wounds on the brothers, dozens died in an instant... The young man’s true strength might be equal to yours! I also observed the environment of the site where Third died and found no other traces; I suspect he used a ’domain’, and is a Small Perfection Saint Realm expert!"

"For Third, I must go to the Capital City! Years ago, when I left, the ’Fourth Highness’ promised me a favor. As long as it’s within his power, he won’t refuse... Even if he’s a Small Perfection Saint Realm, even if he’s a regular Saint Realm expert, one command from Fourth Highness, and he’ll die regardless!"

The old man’s eyes were bloodshot, seemingly a bit irrational, "Second, go find more people from Bowman Village, get them to describe the man’s appearance, sketch his portrait... Once the portrait is ready, I’ll set off for the Capital City immediately!"

"Big brother, thank you for Third."

The scholarly-dressed middle-aged man took a deep breath, bowed to the old man to express his gratitude.

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