Legend of Wyatt Nove Chapter 887: The High-Level Appears

Chapter 887: Chapter 887: The High-Level Appears

"Junior Sister Thomsen, when you arrived just now, there was a mont when your speed surged to its limit... Although the heavenly phenonon failed to fully manifest, I could still tell that your speed was far beyond that of soone at the ’Cave Void Realm Fifth Layer’."

Detrius Nangle said with a smile, his already handso face gaining a few additional charms.

It caused several of the Five Elents Sect female disciples, including Joy Thomsen, to blush, completely enchanted by Detrius Nangle’s words and deanor.

"So, Senior Brother Detrius, you arrived earlier?"

Joy Thomsen ca back to her senses, looking at Detrius Nangle with a charming smile on her face.

"I should have arrived a bit before you, Junior Sister Thomsen."

Detrius Nangle nodded.

"What about compared to , Senior Brother Detrius?"

At that mont, David Field, as if suddenly rembering sothing, asked directly with a flash in his eyes.

"You?"

Detrius Nangle smiled and said, "I arrived a bit before you too."

"Does that an, Senior Brother Detrius, you know what happened to Tatum Cruz earlier?"

David Field’s eyes lit up with curiosity.

"As for the specifics of what happened, I’m not too clear... I just arrived a little while ago. However, I believe there are quite a few fellow disciples who witnessed the whole sequence of events."

While saying this, Detrius Nangle looked towards a group of distant Five Elents Sect disciples, his eyes filled with wisdom.

"Senior Brother Detrius, I know! I know!"

Just then, an ordinary-looking female disciple burst out excitedly and quickly reached near Detrius Nangle, her face flushed with eagerness.

For the female disciples of the Five Elents Sect, the Brother Nangle were undoubtedly their dream lovers, appearing countless tis in their midnight dreams.

"How should I address Junior Sister?"

Detrius Nangle smiled at the female disciple, causing her face to redden even further, as if her breath was about to stop.

After a mont, she regained her senses and said excitedly yet nervously, "Senior... Senior Brother Detrius, my na is ’Bianca Holland’."

"Junior Sister Holland."

Detrius Nangle’s smile grew even more charming, as he comforted her, "Don’t be nervous, just tell us about the incident that happened earlier."

"Yes."

Bianca Holland nodded, took a deep breath, and began to calm her nerves.

At this ti, the group of Five Elents Sect female disciples around her turned red-eyed with envy, wishing they could replace her.

"To be pre-empted by this Bianca Holland!"

"How did I not react sooner? Otherwise, it would be

showing off in front of Senior Brother Detrius, not her."

...

Quite a few of the female disciples expressed their regrets.

From a distance, Wyatt Barnes watched this scene and couldn’t help but be speechless.

"Hmph! Those Brother Nangle, just pretty boys... And honestly, I don’t think they’re as good-looking as Wyatt Barnes. Those silly girls are so shaless over them!"

Brady Yellow snorted, appearing quite disdainful of the reactions of the group of Five Elents Sect female disciples.

"Brady."

Noel Walton shook his head with a smile, "Their popularity isn’t just because they’re handso... What’s most important is that they’re the most outstanding young disciples of our Five Elents Sect."

In this world where the strong are respected, a man’s charm lies not only in his appearance.

It’s more about strength!

If one is weak, no matter how perfect or handso, what good does it do?

An extrely ugly man, as long as he is strong enough, can dominate his fate with the wave of a hand.

"Jaxx Nangle!"

Wyatt Barnes stood quietly to one side, silently locking eyes with the young man in blue who stood in the distance.

This young man, with a cold face and a silent deanor, who seed out of sync with everything around him, gave Wyatt a profoundly dangerous feeling.

A feeling that Detrius Nangle could not give him.

"I originally thought that with my current strength, using the ’Soul Technique’ ’Thousand Illusions,’ I would be able to dominate among the current generation of young disciples in the Five Elents Sect... But it seems I’ve underestimated the sect."

Wyatt Barnes thought to himself.

Facing Jaxx Nangle, he did not have absolute confidence.

Jaxx Nangle, who was standing next to Detrius Nangle and David Field, soon learned the full story of what had happened from the mouth of the Five Elents Sect female disciple.

Suddenly, the three of them fixed their unwavering gazes on ’Wyatt Barnes’ and ’Brady Yellow,’ as if trying to ascertain sothing from their presence.

"Interesting, interesting... It seems that this ti the last place might not necessarily be ’Wood Peak’."

Detrius Nangle gave a slight smile.

None of his concern, he remained detached.

However, David Field and Joy Thomsen, standing nearby, couldn’t maintain the sa composure as Detrius Nangle; their expressions were extrely solemn.

Glancing at each other, they could see the flickering sparks in each other’s eyes.

If it really was a tactic used by either Wyatt Barnes or Brady Yellow, they had no confidence in facing them.

After all, Tatum Cruz, who was stronger than them, had fallen for it.

Tatum Cruz was a disciple of Fla Peak, whom they both admitted they were no match for.

Therefore, the last place among the Five Peaks of the Five Elents Sect would have to be decided between their ’Water Peak’ and ’Earth Peak.’

And neither was willing to see their respective peaks relegated to last place.

The last place peak would go three years without receiving good cultivation resources from the Five Elents Sect, as the better resources would be all allotted to the first four peaks.

If one were to put it simply.

That would be the bottom-ranked peak, only able to feast on the leftovers of the other four peaks after they’ve had their fill.

"However... Brother Tatum Cruz was continuously roaring just now, sothing about ’external forces’?"

The female disciple added.

External forces?

As soon as the female disciple spoke her mind, David Field and Joy Thomsen, who were already at odds with each other, suddenly had their eyes light up.

If Tatum Cruz’s move was considered an ’external force’, then they truly had nothing to worry about.

Because during the ’Battle of the Five Peaks’, the representatives of each peak are not allowed to use any ’external forces’, including spiritual weapons, and must only fight with bare hands using Origin Force and understanding of realms.

The reason for this stipulation is because the Five Elents Sect does not wish for any of its disciples to et with accidents.

Once they utilize spiritual weapons, even if a group of high-ranking mbers of the Five Elents Sect are present, they might not always be able to provide tily assistance to sect disciples who fall into dangerous situations.

In the past, the Five Elents Sect has suffered plenty from similar situations.

Hence, in the current ’Battle of the Five Peaks’, the young representatives of each peak are not allowed to use any external forces, including spiritual weapons.

"Without external forces, they definitely aren’t a match for Brother Tatum Cruz... and they might not necessarily be a match for us either."

David Field and Joy Thomsen exchanged a knowing look, smiling at each other, both guessing what was on the other’s mind.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Suddenly, the void above churned with turbulence, and then, one after another, figures appeared out of nowhere.

Among these people were middle-aged n and elders.

Seeing these individuals, the disciples of the Five Elents Sect all showed due respect, and their eyes were filled with reverence as they looked toward the middle-aged man in plain clothes leading the group, "Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

...

A group of Five Elents Sect disciples respectfully saluted the middle-aged man in the plain clothes.

"Is he the Sect Leader of the Five Elents Sect?"

For a mont, Wyatt Barnes’s gaze also settled on the middle-aged man in plain clothes.

The middle-aged man was dressed in simple garb, very ordinary in appearance, with a hint of determination in his face and a pair of calm eyes that seed profound, as if they could contain multitudes.

Imdiately after, Wyatt’s gaze moved to the back, where he saw Ableton Sun and Briggs Colby.

At this mont, Ableton Sun and Briggs Colby followed behind a middle-aged man dressed in gray.

And the gray-clad middle-aged man stood shoulder to shoulder with three others behind the Sect Leader of the Five Elents Sect.

"Is he the Peak Master of the Wood Peak?"

Wyatt silently speculated.

Unlike the Sect Leader’s ordinary appearance, this Peak Master of the Wood Peak, although past middle age and with traces of ti evident on his face, had facial contours that suggested he must have been quite the handso man in his youth.

"Hmm?"

Soon, Wyatt noticed that the Peak Master of the Wood Peak was looking straight at him and nodded with a smile.

"Are you Wyatt Barnes?"

At the sa ti, the vibration in Wyatt’s ear told him that the voice, filled with magnetism, belonged to a middle-aged man – undoubtedly the Peak Master of the Wood Peak.

"Wyatt Barnes has seen the Peak Master! Also, thank you for the ’Vast Origin Fruit’ kindly bestowed upon

a few days ago," Wyatt responded by condensing his Origin Force into sound.

"Number three, are you confident?"

After a mont of silence, the Peak Master of the Wood Peak’s voice sounded again.

Number three?

Hearing the words of the Wood Peak Master, Wyatt was initially stunned before it dawned on him what he was referring to – the actual ranking of the Five Peaks after today’s ’Battle of the Five Peaks’.

The Wood Peak Master was asking him if he was confident in securing the ’third’ position for Wood Peak.

"Peak Master, my goal is at least that ’second’ position... and if the opportunity arises, I will seize ’first’!" Wyatt’s eyes flashed as he responded with his Origin Force.

"Hahaha... Good, good! If you can secure ’second place,’ I personally owe you a favor. In the future, should you request anything within my power, and as long as it does not harm the Five Elents Sect, I will fulfill it," laughed the Wood Peak Master with a hearty voice, making a promise through his condensed Origin Force.

"Thank you, Peak Master," Wyatt thought to himself that the promise of the Wood Peak Master was no different from a spur-of-the-mont offer.

"Tatum Cruz! What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, startling Wyatt from his thoughts.

Wyatt glanced over and realized that an ’elder’ standing alongside the Peak Master of the Wood Peak, following right behind the Sect Leader of the Five Elents Sect, was looking at the still-scrambling Tatum Cruz with a slightly stern expression.

The old man had taken notice of Tatum’s plight, which was the reason for his displeased look.

"Spiritual power?"

Just then, a short and stocky middle-aged man beside the elder narrowed his eyes as if he had discovered sothing.

"Such strong spiritual power!"

Almost simultaneously, Wyatt noticed a formidable spiritual power hitting him, shattering the illusory space built by his Soul Technique ’Thousand Illusions’ in an instant.

"Which peak is that short, plump Peak Master from?"

Wyatt’s gaze imdiately fell on the short, plump middle-aged man, asking Noel Walton beside him.