Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1188: Leaders of the Six Major Forces

Chapter 1188: Chapter 1188: Leaders of the Six Major Forces

"What?!"

Hearing the report from the disciple of the Heaven Fortin Sect, Wyatt Barnes’s expression immediately changed.

Killing his Heaven Fortin Sect disciples?

Who dares to be so bold!

"No matter who it is, if you dare touch my people, I will make you pay the price!"

Wyatt Barnes took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with cold light that he couldn’t conceal.

"Where are they?"

Wyatt Barnes looked at the disciple of the Heaven Fortin Sect before him and asked in a deep voice.

"North."

The Heaven Fortin Sect disciple could feel the rage emanating from the Sect Leader before him, and he hastily replied, not daring to delay.

Whoosh!

Almost as soon as his words were spoken, he only felt a breeze brush past him, and then the person who stood not far in front of him had completely vanished.

Wyatt Barnes was furious!

Absolutely furious!

He was now the Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect.

Someone had come into his Heaven Fortin Sect to kill, and what’s more, they killed his own disciples. This was undoubtedly a blatant slap to his face, putting him in a very awkward position.

"I really want to see, who dares to be so brazen!"

Wyatt Barnes’s face was as still as water, and as he muttered to himself, a killing intent surged from him as if it could pierce the boundless sky.

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

...

Along the way, many people gathered with Wyatt Barnes, led by Pearl Rowan and the Sackman brothers, a group of elders from the Heaven Fortin Sect, all following behind Wyatt Barnes.

Seeing Wyatt Barnes’s silence, they knew that their Sect Leader was angry.

"Young Master."

"Master."

Without knowing when, Fill Bear and Kamari Gold also arrived, accompanied by a woman dressed in red like a fiery sprite. With her presence, everything around seemed to dim.

The woman in red landed beside Wyatt Barnes and walked shoulder to shoulder with him.

Now in the Heaven Fortin Sect, only ’Winnie Romero’ dared walk side by side with Wyatt Barnes.

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

...

Soon after, more voices called out; a dozen middle-aged men and elders flew through the air, arriving behind Wyatt Barnes, led by one middle-aged man—’Three Graham’.

As for the others who just arrived, they were ’Grade One Artifact Refiners’ and ’Grade One alchemists’ who had joined the Heaven Fortin Sect in recent times.

However, even with the appearance of Three Graham and others, Wyatt Barnes still didn’t acknowledge them.

Right now, his sharp gaze was tightly fixed ahead. His face, though not exhibiting joy or anger, gave off an intimidating chill that everyone present could feel.

"I wonder who is so bold, daring to intrude into our Heaven Fortin Sect."

"Killing our Heaven Fortin Sect disciples... They shall not return unscathed!"

...

Many of the Heaven Fortin Sect elders couldn’t contain their anger, growling to release their emotions.

They too had heard that someone had broken into the Heaven Fortin Sect and killed their patrolling disciples, which is why they had hurried over.

"There!"

Suddenly, one of the Heaven Fortin Sect elders looked ahead in the distance, calling out in a low voice.

Ahead, a dense crowd of people emerged before Wyatt Barnes and the rest.

These people were mostly disciples of the Heaven Fortin Sect.

Now, faces filled with anger, they were surrounding about a dozen people, some clenching their fists so tightly that their bodies were shaking with emotion.

To be specific, they were surrounding twelve individuals, including middle-aged men and elders.

Twelve people, led by six, with another six closely behind.

"It’s them!"

At this moment, the five people behind Three Graham furrowed their brows. Their gazes were each fixed on one of the leading five, seeming to recognize these people.

"You know them?"

Three Graham’s face darkened as he turned to look at the five behind him, the Grade One Artifact Refiners and alchemists, and asked.

"I recognize that person; he is the Sect Leader of the ’Flying Frost Sect’ where I used to be, followed by the Grand Elder of the Flying Frost Sect."

One of the Grade One alchemists spoke.

"I also recognize that person; he is the Sect Leader of the ’Silver Feather Sect’ where I was before, and the one following him is the Protector Elder of the Silver Feather Sect."

Another Grade One Artifact Refiner added.

Besides these two, the other three had similar stories to tell.

Among the twelve, ten were people they knew and had past interactions with.

"It seems your departure has left them quite unwilling... Are they prepared to come to our Heaven Fortin Sect to snatch people?"

After learning the identities of ten of the twelve from the five people, Three Graham naturally guessed their intentions, and couldn’t help but sneer, "They couldn’t keep their people, so now they come to our Heaven Fortin Sect demanding them... It seems they really think our Heaven Fortin Sect is an easy target!"

For a moment, the group following Wyatt Barnes came to a sudden realization, understanding the reason behind the presence of the twelve individuals.

"Can they afford any more embarrassment? They still have the gall to come to our Heaven Fortin Sect and demand people?"

Many elders of the Heaven Fortin Sect scoffed mockingly.

"Who recognizes the remaining two?"

Almost immediately, Three Graham asked the remaining Grade One Artifact Refiners and Grade One alchemists, but no one provided an answer.

"Perhaps, the ’Grade One Artifact Refiners’ or ’Grade One alchemists’ left their respective forces and haven’t had time to join our Heaven Fortin Sect yet," one person speculated.

"That must be the case."

Many people agreed.

The discussions happening behind him were overheard by Wyatt Barnes word for word, causing his gaze to grow colder, and a chilling sneer to form on his lips.

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

...

The arrival of Wyatt Barnes and his entourage quickly attracted the attention of a group of Heaven Fortin Sect disciples.

One after another, they excitedly watched Wyatt Barnes, greeting him respectfully, their eyes brimming with nearly blind adoration.

During this period, as a group of ’Grade One Artifact Refiners’ and ’Grade One alchemists’ joined the Heaven Fortin Sect, nearly all the elders and most of the outstanding disciples began using Grade One spiritual weapons.

In addition, in their possession, they each had a number of Grade One Pill Medicines.

Even though they were just ordinary Grade One spiritual weapons and Grade One Pill Medicines crafted by the newly-joined Artifact Refiners and alchemists, they were excited beyond words.

Such treatment was beyond their wildest dreams in the former Yin and Yang Sect.

Yet today, they were enjoying these benefits.

All of this was thanks to the Heaven Fortin Sect, and even more so to their Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect, ’Wyatt Barnes.’

Because of this, they deeply respected their Sect Leader from the bottom of their hearts and saw him as their idol.

"Hmm."

Wyatt Barnes looked towards the group of Heaven Fortin Sect disciples, squeezing out a slight smile on his face and nodding in response.

However, when he stood with his group in confrontation with the twelve people surrounded, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a layer of icy frost.

"You are the Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect, ’Wyatt Barnes’?"

One of the leading six people, a black-robed old man, stared coldly at Wyatt Barnes, questioning him with a condescending tone.

However, Wyatt Barnes didn’t respond to him.

His gaze swept across the faces of the six people in front of him, then passed over the six people standing behind them, as if observing something.

"Four ’Martial Emperor Level Nine’?"

Wyatt Barnes raised his eyebrows, having an idea in his mind.

Just now, he seemed to only be glancing at the twelve people in front of him, but he was actually using his mental power to probe their ’depths.’

He discovered that among these twelve people, there were four who were martial practitioners of the Martial Emperor Realm Level Nine.

As for the remaining eight, their strengths were also not weak, each existing at the Level Eight of the Emperor Realm.

"I am speaking to you, didn’t you hear me?"

The black-robed old man, seeing that Wyatt Barnes was ignoring him and sensing the mocking gazes coming from around him, became angry out of embarrassment and bellowed at Wyatt Barnes.

Wyatt Barnes still didn’t pay any heed to the black-robed old man.

To put it accurately, it was as if he hadn’t heard the black-robed old man’s words at all.

"Sect Master Inky."

This time though, an old man standing behind Three Graham stepped forward and, after lining up beside Three Graham, looked towards the black-robed old man.

"My departure from the Thousand-Fathoms Sect was purely my own will and choice, and it had nothing to do with the Heaven Fortin Sect... Moreover, Sect Master Inky, didn’t you agree to part on good terms when I left?"

By the end of his speech, the old man’s expression became somewhat dark, as if he felt he had been deceived.

"Hmph!"

However, when faced with this old man, the black-robed old man simply snorted coldly, seemingly not deigning to waste more words on him.

He and the leaders of the other five top forces had already discussed.

After annihilating the Heaven Fortin Sect, they would no longer treat these Grade One Artifact Refiners and Grade One alchemists as generously as before.

Instead, they would force these Artifact Refiners and alchemists to swear by the ’Thunder Tribulation’ that they would never betray their respective forces for their entire lives, or else they would be killed by Thunder Punishment.

In the past, Grade One Artifact Refiners and Grade One alchemists were extremely rare and precious, so they dared not act this way with those who were hot-tempered, fearing their reaction.

But today was different.

Within the Heaven Fortin Sect, there were nearly twenty Grade One Artifact Refiners and Grade One alchemists. Even if over ten with fiery tempers chose to die gallantly, there would be enough left over for them to share.

Therefore, they had no worries that they would not be able to recoup their losses for their respective forces after annihilating the Heaven Fortin Sect.

For this reason, the black-robed old man, Sect Leader of the Thousand-Fathoms Sect, was extraordinarily cold and indifferent towards the ’Grade One Artifact Refiner’ whom he had once treated warmly, even going back on his word.

"Have the twelve of you come for the Artifact Refiners and alchemists who left your respective forces?"

Eventually, Wyatt Barnes finally spoke, but instead of answering the black-robed old man, he asked in a deep and direct voice.

"The five Sect Leaders beside me have come for this purpose... but not me!"

Along with the conclusion of Wyatt Barnes’s remark, one of the leading six individuals, a middle-aged man in splendid clothing, spoke coolly.

Wyatt Barnes’s gaze landed on the middle-aged man in splendid clothing. From the very beginning, he had noticed this man’s difference, for upon seeing him, the man had revealed an undying hatred.

"True Martial Sect Leader?"

Wyatt Barnes narrowed his eyes, inquiring in a probing manner.

"Correct! I am the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, Levi Evans. Today, I will kill this pair of treacherous lovers and avenge my two deceased sons," Levi Evans looked towards Wyatt Barnes and Winnie Romero, his eyes flashing coldly, emitting waves of intimidating intent to kill.