Chapter 1180: Chapter 1180 "Thousand Lights and Ten Thousand Swords Technique
"Family Head, I’ve said it before, you can’t stop ."
After giving Zac Campbell a glance, the Grand Elder looked down at the crowd below and bellowed in a deep voice, "You cowardly lot, dare to do but not to own up?!"
"What a fiery temper, old man."
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Wyatt Barnes stepped into the air and in a mont, was standing right in front of the Grand Elder, fearlessly confronting him.
"Was it you... who killed my son?"
The Grand Elder asked in a somber voice.
"If your son is nad ’Liam Campbell,’ then I believe it was."
Wyatt Barnes responded indifferently.
"It was him!"
"He is the one who killed the Grand Elder’s son of the Campbell Family?"
...
For a mont, the crowd at the Campbell Family’s auction house also ca to a realization.
They had never imagined.
The man who killed the Grand Elder’s only son would turn out to be this young man in purple.
But then again, it made sense to them.
Of all the people there, probably only ’this one’ had the courage to kill the son of the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family; no one else would dare such a feat.
"Good, very good... You dare kill my son, today I will make sure you have no grave to be buried in!"
When the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family spoke in anger, his robe fluttered without wind, making a whistling sound, and in coordination with his robust stature, he appeared like a wrathful King Kong.
"Old man, didn’t you even ask why I killed your son?"
Wyatt Barnes calmly looked at the Grand Elder and asked.
"No matter the reason, my son is not soone for you to kill!"
The Grand Elder’s voice was filled with an extre chill of murderous intent, as if ready to devour soone.
"It seems you already know."
Wyatt Barnes looked deeply at the Grand Elder as if he had seen through him.
"So what if I know? Even if my son only wanted two items from you, let alone your life, you would have no right to kill him! For killing him, you will only have one fate: to suffer excruciating pain until death."
The Grand Elder said somberly.
"Even if he wanted my life, I shouldn’t kill him?"
Wyatt Barnes first was taken aback, then he couldn’t help but burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "As expected of the Grand Elder of the Campbell Family, truly domineering!"
As the laughter faded, cold light began to flicker in Wyatt Barnes’ eyes, and his purple clothes fluttered without wind, akin to a cluster of purple flas burning fiercely.
Off in the distance, Zac Campbell watched the scene unfold in silence.
He knew that everything before him was already out of his control.
All he could do was to watch indifferently.
Whatever the outco, the battle before them would now have nothing to do with their Campbell Family.
If the young man in purple were to die, their Grand Elder would abandon the Campbell Family and beco a fugitive, evading the pursuit of the powerful people from the young man’s Sect.
"A Sect that can produce such ’Grade One spirit swords’ and ’Grade One Return-Life Pills’... Their strength is so formidable that destroying our Campbell Family probably wouldn’t even be a difficult task."
Zac could guess as much.
If it weren’t a powerful Sect, would a Grade One Artifact Refiner capable of forging a spirit weapon that amplifies strength by ’ninety percent’ or a Grade One alchemist able to refine a Pill dicine with a purity of ’ninety-one percent’ join them?
On the other hand, if the young man in purple were to kill their Grand Elder.
For the Campbell Family, the outco would be more or less the sa.
Regardless of the outco, their Campbell Family would lose the Grand Elder, who had just broken through to the ’ninth layer of the Martial Emperor Realm.’
"How does my dominance matter?"
The Grand Elder sneered, his words showing not the slightest regard for Wyatt Barnes, "Rest assured, I won’t kill you right away... I will torture you slowly, first making you wish for death, then letting you slowly die."
"This way, I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Toward the end, the Grand Elder’s tone had a hint of pleasure, as if Wyatt Barnes was already dying under his torture.
"Let’s see if you have the capability to do that."
Wyatt Barnes’ eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke with an air of indifference.
"You’ll find out very soon!"
The Grand Elder of the Campbell Family let out a cold shout, his Origin Force surged violently like a sky-reaching milky white fla. Various ’mysteries’ moved with him, and in an instant, he was like a cannonball shot toward Wyatt Barnes with overwhelming force.
Whoosh!
As the Grand Elder launched himself at Wyatt Barnes, a spirit sword appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his wrist, all his strength poured into the spirit sword, causing it to tremble violently and emit continuous crisp and piercing sword cries.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
...
At the sa ti, in front of the Grand Elder, countless sword lights, both substantial and insubstantial, shot out like rain, directly streaking toward Wyatt Barnes without rcy.
If he were to be hit, Wyatt Barnes would most certainly be pierced by thousands of swords and die!
The speed of the thousands of sword lights sweeping out was even faster than the Grand Elder’s own speed.
"Thousand Lights Sword Technique!"
As the Family Head of the Campbell Family, Zac imdiately recognized the sword technique employed by their Grand Elder, a high-level heaven-tier sword technique, which had been cultivated to the peak.
Only the perfected Thousand Lights Sword Technique, once executed, could transform into thousands of sword lights.
Dragon Across Nine Heavens!
Facing the torrential attack by the Campbell Family’s Grand Elder, Wyatt Barnes didn’t et it head-on; instead, his figure shifted, and he seed to transform into a Divine Dragon, dodging the Grand Elder’s direct assault.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
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However, as a perfected high-grade Heaven-level sword technique "Thousand Light Myriad Swords Art
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