Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2331: Deep Bond Between Master and Disciple

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Chapter 2331: Chapter 2331: Deep Bond Between Master and Disciple

"Bloodflame Escape Charm?"

Wyatt Barnes’s sharp gaze instantly fell on the person who exclaimed.

This person was none other than Palace Master Johnson of Sacred Wander Palace, the very one who had defeated him with a flick of a finger three years ago!

Noticing Wyatt Barnes’s sharp gaze, Vast Johnson, seeing that Wyatt seemed unaware of what the ’Bloodflame Escape Charm’ was, felt a tremor of apprehension in his heart. At the same time, he promptly introduced:

"Bloodflame Escape Charm is a kind of ’Jade Charm’ inscribed by our Demon Race’s formation masters, using numerous precious materials and at a great cost... When crushed, ’teleportation blood flames’ will ignite on the person, instantly teleporting them tens of thousands of miles away!"

"During this process... the Bloodflame Escape Charm will also sever all external Divine Sense locks, allowing the person who crushed the charm to teleport away unharmed."

"Across the entire Demon Race, there are only a few such charms... yet it wasn’t expected that our Human Demon Clan Chief would possess one."

After the introduction, Vast Johnson glanced at Wyatt Barnes with a hint of unease, his eyes filled with apprehension.

Three years ago, he easily defeated Wyatt Barnes with a flick of a finger.

Three years later, Wyatt Barnes had already gained power far surpassing his!

A Scattered Immortal of Three Tribulations stands superior to a ’half-step immortal’.

Such beings were killed with a glance by Wyatt Barnes, let alone him who had just achieved ’half-step immortal’ status!

Most importantly:

Even the Human Demon Clan Chief Vigo Yorke, upon facing this young man in purple, immediately crushed the exceedingly precious ’Bloodflame Escape Charm’ and made a timely escape.

"Though the Clan Chief has fled, even if he contacts the ’Elder Ancestor’, and the Elder Ancestor rushes back to our Human Demon Clan territory... it will take quite a long time!"

With this thought, Vast Johnson felt as though his life and fate were no longer under his control.

"No wonder the connection between my Divine Sense and him was severed!"

After listening to Vast Johnson, Wyatt Barnes nodded in sudden understanding, while his heart couldn’t help but sigh, "Never expected such a ’Jade Charm’ exists among the Demon Race..."

"Now that the Human Demon Clan Chief Vigo Yorke is nowhere to be found, locating him is harder than ascending to heaven!"

Wyatt Barnes was well aware of this.

"Moreover, after leaving, Vigo Yorke will undoubtedly try every method to contact their Human Demon Clan’s so-called ’Elder Ancestor’... Based on his earlier words, their Elder Ancestor is highly likely to be a Scattered Immortal above the Seventh Tribulation."

"My current power might exceed that of a typical Fourth Tribulation Scattered Immortal... but even with full exertion, I could at most compare to a Fifth Tribulation Scattered Immortal or even a Sixth Tribulation Scattered Immortal. If a Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal intervenes, I am no match!"

"Before Vigo Yorke contacts their Human Demon Clan’s Elder Ancestor and invites him back, I must quickly resolve what’s here and promptly leave! Now, this place is ultimately a ’trouble zone’ for me."

With this thought, Wyatt Barnes hesitated no longer, quickly turning his gaze toward Vast Johnson, eyes icy cold.

Meanwhile, the killing intent originally directed at Human Demon Clan Chief Vigo Yorke shifted to Vast Johnson as soon as Vigo escaped.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

A light breeze blew in all directions, faintly carrying the sound of wind whistles.

The reason these faint wind whistles were audible was due to the excessively calm atmosphere at the scene, a tranquility that felt somewhat eerie.

As Wyatt Barnes’s killing intent swept toward Vast Johnson.

Everyone present seemed to distinctly smell the strong ’gunpowder scent’ permeating the air...

As Vast Johnson stood there, beads of cold sweat unknowingly broke out on his forehead, his gaze toward Wyatt Barnes filled not just with apprehension, but with a more profound fear emanating from his soul.

Three years ago, he effortlessly subdued the purple-clad youth before him with a mere flick of his finger.

Three years later, he lacked even the courage to strike in the presence of this purple-clad youth!

"Palace Master Johnson, now that your Human Demon Clan Chief Vigo Yorke has fled, and his mentor Jax Lavoie is dead... it’s high time we settle scores!"

Wyatt Barnes stared at Vast Johnson, speaking slowly and calmly.

But these calm words landed like a ’bolt from the blue’ in Vast Johnson’s ears, terrifying him to the core.

Cold sweat flowed freely from his forehead as if it were worthless...

"Hmph!!"

Seeing Vast Johnson remain silent for a long time, Wyatt Barnes’s robe shook as he suddenly raised his right hand, ready to kill Vast Johnson with a flip of his palm!

With his current power, he could indeed kill Vast Johnson with a mere flip of the palm.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

And as the Saint Origin Force blended with Wyatt Barnes’s vast Immortal Origin surged, it swept out along the ninety-nine Saint Veins, instantly reaching his hand.

"Show mercy!"

A voice familiar to Wyatt Barnes echoed in his ears at the right moment.

Simultaneously, his vision blurred:

A familiar figure appeared before Vast Johnson, revealing a graceful silhouette of a white-clad woman exuding a chilling aura...

The woman in white stood there, like a goddess of ice and snow, pure and inviolable.

Yet now, this woman in white looked at Wyatt Barnes with a hint of ’pleading’ in her eyes...

Wyatt Barnes furrowed his brow.

The vast and overwhelming power already in his hands did not immediately surge forth, but remained within his grasp, flickering like lightning, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

If observed closely, one could discover:

In the trembling void around, faint needle-like cracks were interspersed throughout, barely noticeable unless carefully examined.

"It’s ’Angelo Yellow’! The most beautiful woman of our Human Demon Clan!"

"She’s the most cherished disciple of Palace Master Johnson of Sacred Wander Palace... But, why has she stepped forward now? Does she seek death?!"

"As Wyatt Barnes prepares to kill Palace Master Johnson, she dashes forward to shield him... Such recklessness, who will die if not her?!"

...

Watching as Angelo Yellow shouted and appeared in front of Palace Master ’Vast Johnson’ of Sacred Wander Palace, protecting him behind her, everyone from the three palaces and six academies couldn’t help but shake their heads secretly.

"However, at such a critical moment, knowing certain death lies ahead, she still dared to stand up to protect her master... Palace Master Johnson did not cherish her in vain!"

"Indeed... If I had such a cherished disciple, I would die without regret!"

"It’s a shame that such a peerless beauty is about to perish here..."

...

Many also felt pity for Angelo Yellow.

"Junior Sister!"

Sean Cloud looked at Angelo Yellow, his expression filled with shame, feeling unworthy of the title ’Senior Brother’.

Yet, at this moment, due to fear of Wyatt Barnes, his body felt as if filled with lead, unable to move an inch.

Let alone stepping forward to shield his master as his junior sister did!

"Isabella, retreat immediately!!"

By now, Vast Johnson had come to his senses, seeing his most cherished disciple standing before him, protecting him behind herself, warmth surged within his heart, yet he couldn’t help but shout sternly.

At this moment, Vast Johnson’s tone was filled with severity!

In his eyes, his cherished disciple had always been obedient, surely she would retreat promptly after his shout.

However, he did not anticipate:

Following his words, his cherished disciple remained unmoved, still standing firmly before him, holding her ground...

Just as Vast Johnson’s heart tightened, his face changing, fearing Wyatt Barnes would act against Angelo Yellow.

Whoosh!!

As if a gust of wind, Wyatt Barnes, originally in the distance, turned into a shadow which swiftly vanished.

And as Wyatt Barnes transformed into a shadow, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Vast Johnson, behind Angelo Yellow...

It was none other than ’Wyatt Barnes’, appearing in front of Vast Johnson with an unbelievably swift speed!

"Wyatt Barnes, grievances have their sources... Today’s matter is purely between you and me, unrelated to my disciple!"

Seeing Wyatt Barnes appear before him without attacking Angelo Yellow, Vast Johnson couldn’t help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Simultaneously, he solemnly said: "I believe, with your current strength, you would not make things difficult for a ’weak woman’!"

"You do share a deep bond as master and disciple..."

Wyatt Barnes’ eyes flickered as he spoke indifferently.

"I beg you... Do not kill my master!"

At the same time, Angelo Yellow, having come to her senses, quickly turned to Wyatt Barnes’ back, her voice urgent and tense.

In this voice, there was also a deep sense of pleading.

"So fast!"

"This speed... even Palace Master Johnson seemed unable to react!"

"With Wyatt Barnes’ current strength, killing a ’Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal’ is like killing a chicken... To kill this newly achieved ’Half-step Immortal’ Palace Master Johnson is no challenge at all!"

"Once Palace Master Johnson dies... will Wyatt Barnes spare us?"

...

Seeing Wyatt Barnes suddenly appear before Vast Johnson, about to kill him, everyone from the three palaces and six academies felt a wave of unease.

Fearing that once Wyatt Barnes killed Vast Johnson, he would turn against them!

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