Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Annihilation
"Who... Who exactly are you?"
Darius Sumr took a deep breath and asked Brian Graham.
Then, suppressing the dread within, he said slowly, "Perhaps, your family or sect has so connections with our Magnolia Comrce Association."
There was a hint of submission in his words.
"Magnolia Comrce Association?"
A scoff curled up at the corner of Brian Graham’s mouth as he responded casually, "I’m sorry, I’ve never heard of it."
Never heard of it?
Darius Sumr’s face flushed instantly, appearing strangled.
He naturally assud that Brian Graham was saying so intentionally.
The Magnolia Comrce Association, although not the top-tier association in the Royal Country of Green Forest, was indeed notorious...
However, Wyatt Barnes didn’t find it surprising.
As far as he knew, although Brian Graham had spent several years in the ’Ancient City of Wilderness’, aside from gaining so understanding of the five great sects of the Green Forest Royal Country, he had never paid attention to other powers.
Suddenly.
Whoosh!
Above Brian Graham’s head, in the void, the phantoms of three primordial Horned Dragons appeared again. The dragons swirled down, snapping, and clawing, producing an overwhelming pressure.
Witnessing this, Darius Sumr’s face changed drastically as fear filled his eyes.
"Since you insist on killing my brother... I’ll kill you first and rid my brother of this worry."
Brian Graham spoke word by word. Each word dropping like a heavy hamr onto Darius Sumr’s chest, leaving his face even paler.
In the end, Darius Sumr’s will was completely shattered.
Thud!
Darius’s body collapsed. He fell to his knees, lowering his noble head, his voice trembling, "Spare , please! I was just joking... That damned son of mine dared to trouble your brother. He deserves to die a hundred tis over! It’s my fault for not teaching him properly!"
The present Darius Sumr no longer had the pride he held as the Vice-President of the Magnolia Comrce Association and a martial artist in the Peep Naught Realm...
Now, he was like a groveling poodle.
In the face of death, he completely abandoned his dignity.
All in the hope of surviving.
"Vice President Sumr, that’s not what you just said, is it?"
A mocking grin appeared at the corner of Wyatt Barnes’ mouth. He looked down on the deplorable Darius Sumr, "A mighty martial artist representing the Magnolia Comrce Association who’s in the Peep Naught Realm, abandons the dignity of a martial artist and a human being just to survive...
Such a man is pitiful."
"Brother Barnes, I was just joking with you, it was just a joke... Truly, truly!"
Darius Sumr, hearing Wyatt Barnes’ words, kept the anger bubbling from within him under control and hastily explained.
"Joking?"
A chill flashed in Wyatt Barnes’ eyes, and then he smiled strangely, "Since Vice President Sumr likes to joke... Brother Graham, why don’t you make a joke with Vice President Sumr? I believe Vice President Sumr wouldn’t mind. Vice President Sumr, right?"
"Right, right."
Darius Sumr hurriedly nodded. At this mont, he didn’t dare to disagree.
Hearing Wyatt Barnes’ words, Brian Graham perceived Wyatt’s intention and a smile creeped onto his face.
"Vice President Sumr, am I right?"
Brian Graham asked with an indifferent tone.
"Sir, just call
Darius, just call
Darius."
Darius Sumr looked panicked and discomposed.
"You like joking, don’t you?"
Brian Graham asked again.
"I do, I do."
Darius Sumr rapidly nodded without any hesitation.
"Good."
Brian Graham nodded, raised a hand and placed it on Darius Sumr’s head. With Darius’s body trembling, Brian Graham spoke slowly, "Then, let’s have a little fun and see if I can make your head explode with just a little bit of my Origin Force... "
Darius Sumr, who was already terrified, lost control when he heard Brian Graham’s words. He collapsed on the spot, shaking as he pleaded, "Spare , please! I can’t take this joke, I can’t!"
"Humph!"
Coldness flashed in Brian Graham’s eyes. He lost interest in toying with Darius and his right hand brimming with Origin Force, surged.
"No!"
Darius, sharp-eyed, noticed this, face turned pale, pushing off the ground with all four limbs. He leaped up as though transforming into a giant hawk and tried to escape.
Above the void, phantoms of eight thousand ancient mammoths bolted out.
But could he escape?
"Trying to escape?"
A cold smirk appeared on Brian Graham’s face. Almost in an instant, a layer of earth-yellow light erged around his body.
Above his head, in the void, six primordial Horned Dragon phantoms danced out.
Whoosh!
In Wyatt Barnes’ eyes, Brian Graham and the earth beca one in an instant, disappearing from sight.
With the ’Threefold Earth Realm’ activated by Brian Graham, as soon as he disappeared from Wyatt’s sight, he appeared tens of ters away, easily blocking the fleeing Darius.
Boom!
Brian Graham landed a palm strike, Origin Force surged, and along the edge of his Origin Force, faint earth-yellow glows were barely noticeable...
Obviously, on this palm strike, he expended the Threefold Earth Realm.
Bang!
A palm strike containing the powers of six primordial Horned Dragons landed on Darius Sumr’s chest, generating a loud bang.
In an instant, Darius followed in the footsteps of Clan Chief Diego Stone, his body exploded into fragnts, scattering everywhere.
He was dead beyond doubt.
"Naomi Stone!"
Suddenly, there was a delicate shout near Wyatt Barnes’s ear, followed by Jovie Lee swiftly maneuvering out from where she was seated in front of him.
Only then did Wyatt realize that Naomi Stone was trying to escape.
Whoosh!
Jovie swiftly pursued Naomi Stone, caught up with her in an instant, and thrust the three-inch blade into Naomi’s back, piercing right through her.
As she watched Naomi die in front of her, Jovie was extrely calm.
Naomi Stone, deserved to die!
The once fierce group of ten or so people was now scattered around, all dead.
"It’s a good chance to return the horse to you."
As Brian Graham spoke, he walked over and led two war horses, each one mounted by him and Ann King.
At this ti, Wyatt Barnes and Jovie Lee were also riding on two of the horses.
The four of them headed towards the Seven Stars Sword Clan together.
What just happened did not affect the moods of the four, who conversed and laughed their way, slowly riding their horses forward.
Unfortunately, all good things must co to an end. Unknowingly, the four arrived at the foot of Heavenly Pivot Peak, the primary peak of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.
The entrance to the Seven Stars Sword Clan was in sight.
"Brother Wyatt, sister, I hope to see you again soday."
Brian Graham gently smiled at Wyatt and Jovie, bidding them farewell.
"Until we et again."
Wyatt responded with a smile.
"Sister Ann, make sure to visit
if you and Brother Graham have a chance."
Jovie looked at Ann King, showing obvious reluctance to say goodbye.
"I promise."
Ann King nodded, her eyes mixed with a sense of reluctance.
As the silhouette of Brian Graham and his wife disappeared, Wyatt and Jovie retracted their gazes, turned their horses, and headed towards the stables behind the sect entrance.
As soon as the two entered the stables, a young man approached them.
"Senior Wyatt, Senior Jovie."
It was Jadey Inky.
It had been a year, and Jadey had matured considerably.
"Eh. Jadey, you’ve advanced to the third level of the Original Pill Realm?"
Wyatt glanced at Jadey, his expression full of surprise. "I rember a year ago; you were just at the first level... How did you improve so quickly?"
"Senior Wyatt... you, you can tell my level of cultivation now?"
Jadey was taken aback.
Wyatt seed to have just arrived, clearly just returning from outside, so he couldn’t possibly know about Jadey’s current level in advance.
That is to say, Wyatt had discerned it.
Wyatt gave Jadey a mysterious smile, dismounted, then helped Jovie down and said to Jadey, "We’re entrusting our horses to you... Hmm, here, take this as a token of my appreciation."
During Wyatt’s speech, he produced a large stack of bank checks.
It was a total of one million taels, which he handed to Jadey.
"Senior Wyatt, I can’t accept."
Jadey shook his head, a goofy smile on his face.
Wyatt took a deep look at Jadey and asked curiously, "Aren’t you working here to take care of these horses, acting as a stableman, just to earn a bit more wages? This money can represent your wages for many years here. Why wouldn’t you want it?"
Jadey scratched the back of his head, "My mother told
to work hard and earn my money... I should not accept rewards without rit."
"Take it. Consider it your pay for taking care of our horses."
Wyatt continued, seeing that Jadey still wouldn’t accept, he widened his eyes,"If you don’t take it, that will be a sign of disrespect towards !"
Jadey, seeing Wyatt using such strong words, could only accept, his face filled with gratitude, "Thanks, Senior Wyatt."
"You’re talented, work hard... I hope one day I’ll see you shine."
Wyatt nodded at Jadey with a smile, took Jovie’s hand, left the stable, and walked up the mountain path towards Heavenly Pivot Peak.
"Senior Wyatt, I won’t let you down."
Clasping the bank check tightly in his hand, Jadey had a serious look on his face, his eyes filled with determination.
"Jovie, let’s go back. I’ve kept you away for over a year. Elder Jade must be worried, and having traveled half a day, you must be tired. You should rest well."
Wyatt escorted Jovie to one side of the bridge leading to Shimring Light Peak, caressed Jovie’s hair gently, and spoke softly.
"Yes."
Jovie obediently nodded, walked on the bridge, and slowly departed.
As Jovie’s silhouette vanished before his eyes, Wyatt retracted his gaze.
Instead of returning to Heavenly Authority Peak, he headed towards the top of Heavenly Pivot Peak...
There were so things that he had to face sooner or later.
"Aya Willow!"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wyatt’s mouth.
Upon reaching the ’Trading Hall’ at the summit of Heavenly Pivot Peak, Wyatt did not find Aya Willow. He approached one of the sect’s inner disciples and asked, "Brother, do you know where Aya Willow’s cultivation site is?"
The inner disciple turned his head and, upon seeing Wyatt, his pupils shrank in surprise, "Wyatt Barnes!"
He clearly recognized Wyatt.
Wyatt responded with a slight smile.
The disciple took a deep breath. He had been there when Wyatt was severely injured and knocked unconscious by Aya Willow a year ago.
Now, after having been missing for a year, Wyatt was actively seeking out Aya Willow.
The objective was clear!
To seek revenge on Aya Willow.
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