Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 728 Terrified Cesar Santos

Chapter 728: Chapter 728 Terrified Cesar Santos

The color on Wyatt Barnes’ face finally darkened.

But Cesar Santos ignored it as if he hadn’t noticed, "As long as you recognize me as your master, if you’re willing, I can even make you the new Sect Leader of my clan... Or else, you can become a ’Law Enforcement Elder ’ standing above the Sect Leader, only answerable to me, how about it?"

"Elder Ancestor, he has just killed Vice Sect Leader Wright, he is the enemy of our clan!"

The words of Cesar Santos caused a Protector Elder of his clan to panic, displeased expressions aimed at Cesar Santos.

Yet, in the next moment, the face of this Protector Elder turned ashen. His hands clung to his own throat, and the blood spurted from his throat dyed his hands red.

"Why... why?"

The Protector Elder’s gaze flickered. As his life ebbed away, he looked at Cesar Santos unwillingly. Then all life left him and his body fell down.

Boom!

The body hit the ground, making a loud noise.

In an instant, there was one more body in the center of the valley.

"So fast!"

Wyatt’s eyes showed a hint of apprehension.

He hadn’t even seen how Cesar Santos had attacked, he had only heard an extremely faint, fleeting wind whistling sound. The moment the whistling sound disappeared, the Protector Elder of his clan was killed.

"Is there still someone questioning what I’m saying?"

Cesar Santos’s cold gaze swept over people like Khai Dragonsmith one by one.

Immediately, people like Khai Dragonsmith fell silent.

Despite the numerous members of their clan, at this moment, no one dared say anything else.

They could see it.

The Elder Ancestor favored Wyatt Barnes’ unique and unparalleled talent and wanted to accept him as a disciple, to receive the mantle.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Cesar Santos was looking at him again, Wyatt Barnes snorted disdainfully, "Old man, it is easy for me to suppress these people with my strength, there’s no need to borrow your authority."

Contrary to Wyatt’s disdain, Cesar Santos didn’t get angry. Instead, he just nodded, "You’re right. But, you’ve forgotten one thing...Today, if you don’t agree to recognize me as your master, you will undoubtedly die! You won’t get a chance to deal with them, or even destroy my clan."

As he said this, the smile disappeared from Cesar Santos’s face, replaced by a layer of frost, "I am giving you two options... either kneel down, recognize me as your master, or die!"

Die!

The voice of Cesar Santos was like a thunderclap exploding in the sky above the valley, causing all the disciples of his clan to shudder in fear.

They knew that the Elder Ancestor was angry.

Khai Dragonsmith, Rhett Bell, and other high-ranking members of the clan’s eyes flickered. They didn’t want Wyatt Barnes to submit. If Wyatt submits, it would mean that in the future they will have to answer to a youngster.

This was something they didn’t want to accept.

Of course, if Wyatt really resigns, they wouldn’t have a choice even if they don’t want to accept it.

The real decision-maker of their clan now was this newly appointed ’Elder Ancestor’, not them.

Faced with threats from Cesar Santos, Wyatt Barnes had not yet reacted, but Kinsley Cooper and Jadey Inky had already changed color.

At this moment, the powerful and domineering aura emanating from Cesar Santos enveloped the area, and they felt suffocated.

"Mentor Kinsley Cooper, does Wyatt really stand a chance against this old monster?".

Facing Cesar Santos, Jadey Inky was slightly frightened, and asked Kinsley Cooper via Origin Force communication method.

"Probably..."

Kinsley Cooper was a bit uncertain about her response.

Whoosh!!

The Giant Roc circling above Wyatt’s head, with the great wings it spread, creating a gust, with a warning call.

Its sharp eyes were fixated on Cesar Santos, and if Cesar Santos dared make a move against Wyatt, it would violently fend off the attack.

Even if it was aware of its own inadequacy against Cesar Santos, it would still protect Wyatt.

It was willing to lay down its life, to pave a path of retreat for Wyatt!

"It is truly regrettable."

Faced with Cesar Santos’s threats, Wyatt Barnes’ expression remained unchanged, remaining calm throughout, as if everything happening around him had nothing to do with him, "The two options you presented, I am not willing to choose either."

Not willing to choose?

Wyatt Barnes’s words echoed clearly in everyone’s ears.

"Wyatt Barnes, our Elder Ancestor is showing you respect by wanting you as a disciple...don’t disrespectfully reject the offer!"

Suddenly, many people in the surrounding area who were part of the clan started to scold Wyatt Barnes.

But while people like Khai Dragonsmith, Rhett Bell, and a few other Protector Elders verbally scolded Wyatt Barnes, they couldn’t help but feel relieved that Wyatt did not agree.

Unconsciously, smiles crept onto their faces.

They could feel the anger rising from the Elder Ancestor.

Whoosh!

Cesar Santos, who was sitting cross-legged not far from Wyatt, his Origin Force started to surface on his body, becoming wild and fluctuating.

Simultaneously, above the empty space over his head, the forces of the universe roiled, the shadows of Ancient Horned Dragons appeared one by one and took shape, coiling and falling down, lifelike.

Ten ancient Horned Dragon shadows.

Twenty ancient Horned Dragon shadows.

Thirty ancient Horned Dragon shadows.

...

The number of the ancient Horned Dragon’s apparitions kept increasing.

"Cave Void Realm Third stage...Cave Void Realm Fourth stage...Cave Void Realm Fifth stage...it’s still rising..."

Kinsley Cooper’s expression turned increasingly grim.

Standing beside her, Jadey Inky’s body trembled, his eyes narrowed, only one thought remaining in his heart: "It’s over, it’s over..."

He had been mentally prepared.

Yet he hadn’t expected that this millennium-old monster of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan would be so terrifying.

Finally, the number of ancient Horned Dragon apparitions above Cesar Santos’s head stopped increasing.

At this moment, a hundred lifelike apparitions of ancient Horned Dragons appeared clearly in front of everyone, striking a visual shock.

"The strength of a hundred ancient Horned Dragons... Cave Void Realm Seventh Stage!"

Khai Dragonsmith couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath.

"No wonder the Elder Ancestor said he could lead us, Damask Lotus Blade Clan, to occupy a place in the Great Turdo Dynasty... With the Elder Ancestor’s strength alone, even in the Great Turdo Dynasty, few will be his opponents."

Incredibly excited, Rhett Bell’s body shivered slightly, losing some of his composure.

"Elder Ancestor!"

"Elder Ancestor!"

...

Simultaneously, regardless of whether they were the Damask Lotus Blade Clan disciples floating in mid-air or those standing in the valley below, all of them couldn’t help but bristle with excitement.

The manifestation of a hundred ancient Horned Dragons implied something they clearly understood.

Cave Void Realm Seventh Stage!

Their Elder Ancestor, to their shock, was a formidable existence of the ’Cave Void Realm Seventh Stage’!

Everyone was excited.

"Kid, I’ll ask you one last time... Are you really not willing to accept me as your master?"

With the projection of one hundred ancient horned dragon apparitions above his head, Cesar Santos stared at Wyatt Barnes fiercely, appearing as if he would strike and annihilate Wyatt Barnes if he said anything disagreeable.

"Do you really think that because you’ve shown the strength of the ’Cave Void Realm Seventh Order’ that I’ll be afraid of you, or that I’d immediately accept you as my master?"

Facing Cesar Santos, who revealed his Cave Void Realm Seventh Order cultivation, Wyatt Barnes’s expression remained unchanged as he jeered.

"So be it, go to hell then!"

Cesar Santos’s patience had worn thin. Unable to suppress himself any longer, he bellowed and raised his hand. With a sweep of his sleeve, a soaring wind exploded around.

Almost instantly, a terrifying gust of wind centered at the place where Cesar Santos’s hand was raised swept across the surroundings, causing the lower cultivated disciples of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan to retreat continually.

Whoosh!!

Cesar Santos drew forth his palm move, seemingly slow yet rapidly covering the distance. In an instant, it was just a hair’s breadth away from Wyatt Barnes’s chest. If he continued this force, Wyatt Barnes would undoubtedly die!

At this critical moment.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream came out of nowhere, causing the smiles that had just surfaced on the faces of the members of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan like Khai Dragonsmith to freeze in an instant.

Initially, they could already visualize the scene of Wyatt Barnes being killed.

Yet, just as Wyatt Barnes was about to die, they were shocked to see.

At this moment, their Elder Ancestor of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan, the founder of the clan since millennium ago, had his hand chopped off at the shoulder by Wyatt Barnes, the severed arm was carried away by inertia and vanished into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Where Wyatt Barnes had stood was completely empty.

At this moment, Wyatt Barnes was now floating in mid-air and beside him had appeared a person wrapped in fiery red silhouette.

This was a middle-aged man, with a stern and dignified look. His pair of sharp eyes seemed to overlook the world, standing with hands behind his back, imposing an overwhelming aura on others.

"Who are you?"

After stopping the blood spurting from the severed part of his arm, Cesar Santos, slightly pale, looked at the middle-aged man in the red attire, asking a bit frightful.

Just now, his arm was severed by this man.

The man attacked without using any magical artifacts. He simply used a sword formed from Origin Force and effortlessly severed his arm before he could react.

Although, the person’s attack was fleeting and the celestial changes appeared in the void didn’t have time to consolidate.

He could be a hundred percent sure.

The man in red was far more powerful!

At this point, all the members of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan turned their gaze on the man in red.

They had noticed this red-clothed middle-aged man already, not far behind Wyatt Barnes, standing with another woman in red and an old man in grey.

Originally, they simply assumed them to be the remnants of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

But now, they realized, they had guessed wrong, and very wrong...

Could the remnants of the Seven Stars Sword Clan have the power to sever the arm of their Elder Ancestor, a formidable fighter of the Cave Void Realm Seventh Stage?

If the Seven Stars Sword Clan had such a powerful person, wouldn’t they have been annihilated by them?

"Respected senior, this is a grudge between us and the Seven Stars Sword Clan, ask you not to intervene...If there’s anything you need, our Damask Lotus Blade Clan is willing to exhaust all its resources to ensure your satisfaction."

Khai Dragonsmith, the Sect Leader of the Damask Lotus Blade Clan, a very astute man, saw the trepidation in Cesar Santos’s eyes when he looked at the man in the red.

Hence, he chose to step back to advance.