The sound of the knife echoed out of nowhere, as Long Drake unsheathed the long knife from his back, slashing at Wyatt Barnes, the blade’s brilliance soaring like a bright moon in the sky. In the next moment, a blade light a hundred meters long directly locked onto Wyatt Barnes, and swept towards him with unparalleled might. As it passed, it seemed as though the air was evacuated, leaving only the piercing sound of the blade. Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! The disciples of the Black Tortoise Altar present changed their expressions drastically; none of them expected Arlo Drake’s brother to be so bold, to directly attack Wyatt Barnes, completely ignoring the regulations of the Fire Worship Sect. In the blink of an eye, the same thought instinctively emerged in the minds of all the Black Tortoise Altar disciples present. It’s a heinous crime to slaughter fellow sect members in the Fire Worship Sect! At this moment, not only did the expressions of the group of Black Tortoise Altar disciples present change drastically, but Wyatt Barnes also couldn’t help but change his expression. Because he too didn’t expect Arlo Drake’s brother to attack him! Moreover, looking at the opponent’s posture, it was clear they intended to kill him! Faced with the giant blade light that was about to fall, almost close to him, Wyatt Barnes’s heart erupted with a shout, and the solar Holy Power within his ninety-nine Saint Veins quickly began to circulate. The solar Holy Power swiftly moved along the ninety-nine Saint Veins, covering Wyatt Barnes’s body surface, condensing into a pair of enormous wings seemingly constructed of flames. It was precisely the high-level movement Divine Ability mastered by Wyatt Barnes, the Golden Crow Wings! As the pair of Golden Crow Wings behind Wyatt Barnes suddenly flapped, it caused a tremor in the void, producing a thunderous explosion, nearly evacuating the surrounding space. At the same time, Wyatt Barnes’s body shot out like a cannonball, nearly brushing past the massive blade light descending from the sky. The speed of the blade light, and the vast Holy Power contained within it, not only left Wyatt Barnes feeling a lingering sense of fear but also confirmed one thing: This brother of Arlo Drake, even if not a ’Heavenly Saint Realm’ entity, must be at least a ’Earth Saint Realm Peak.’ Otherwise, a casually executed slash wouldn’t be this terrifying! Just as Wyatt Barnes was caught in fear, speculating about Arlo Drake’s brother’s level of cultivation, another loud noise erupted near his ear, as if something had collapsed. It was precisely the Beta House where he resided, which had been directly slashed into two halves by that knife and collapsed, stirring up clouds of dust. All of it occurred in the blink of an eye. From Long Drake’s initial slash, to Wyatt Barnes dodging the knife, and then to the collapse of the Beta House where Wyatt Barnes resided. It was only after the Beta House collapsed that the group of Black Tortoise Altar disciples finally came to their senses. "What just happened?" The commotion caused by Long Drake was tremendous, startling many Black Tortoise Altar disciples to emerge from their residences, each showing confused and puzzled expressions. However, after coming out, they quickly learned the ins and outs of the situation from the group of Black Tortoise Altar disciples who were already present. "Arlo Drake’s brother? Also a disciple of our Black Tortoise Altar?" "He went straight for the kill upon seeing Wyatt Barnes? Ignoring the sect regulations?" "Isn’t he afraid of death? If he kills Wyatt Barnes, according to our sect regulations, he will surely die too!" The Black Tortoise Altar disciples who had just emerged from their residences were shocked, discussing animatedly, and their words consistently revolved around the sect’s regulations. Arlo Drake’s brother disregarding the sect regulations left them feeling astonished! "Isn’t Arlo Drake’s brother afraid of dying?" Even the group of Black Tortoise Altar disciples that were originally present, as they regained their senses and looked once again at the ’Long Drake’ beside Arlo Drake, their eyes were filled with doubt. No matter how they looked, they couldn’t see Long Drake as someone who is fearless in the face of death! What exactly made him dare to ignore the sect’s regulations? "No wonder my cousin couldn’t do anything to you... your strength is indeed decent! Just a pity, in front of me, ’Long Drake,’ this strength is negligible! That slash was merely a casual one." Under everyone’s gaze, Long Drake’s eyes shot with a cold light, continuing to lock onto Wyatt Barnes, saying coldly, "Next, you won’t be so lucky!" "His name is Long Drake? I’ve never heard of him before!" "When did our Black Tortoise Altar have such a character?" "Earlier... it seemed that a Copper Flame Elder personally brought him here, and that Copper Flame Elder seemed to be very respectful to him." "Could it be the new disciple who just arrived today?" As a group of disciples from the Black Tortoise Platform whispered, their gazes once again fell on Long Drake. Some of them, with solemn expressions, speculated, "This Long Drake, if he’s truly someone who just arrived at our Fire Worship Sect today... then wouldn’t he be a Martial Dao genius with a gift spiritual root above the ’cyan spiritual root’?" "In our Fire Worship Sect, only those who possess a talent spiritual root of ’cyan spiritual root’ or above can enter at any time... This Long Drake is most likely a Martial Dao genius with a ’cyan spiritual root’!" "The ’cyan spiritual root’... that’s a ticket to reaching the ’Saint Immortal Realm’! If Long Drake truly possesses a ’cyan spiritual root’, at worst, he could become an ’Elder Silver Flame’ in our Fire Worship Sect!" "Indeed. If he truly has a ’cyan spiritual root’, and if he strives further, he might even become an existence on par with a ’Golden Flame Elder’." Another round of whispers ensued. Eventually, the disciples from the Black Tortoise Platform almost confirmed one thing: Long Drake is indeed a Martial Dao genius with a ’cyan spiritual root’! "If his gifted spiritual root is truly a ’cyan spiritual root’, then everything before us makes sense... It’s because of his own talent that he dares to ignore our Fire Worship Sect’s rules! With his talent, even if he kills Wyatt Barnes, our Fire Worship Sect wouldn’t kill him to avenge Wyatt!" Suddenly, a disciple from the Black Tortoise Platform spoke up. And as soon as he said this, it made the surrounding disciples from the Black Tortoise Platform realize with a start. "Indeed! A Martial Dao genius with a ’cyan spiritual root’ is someone our Fire Worship Sect focuses on nurturing... That Wyatt Barnes, with his talent spiritual root of only a ’yellow spiritual root’, even if he were killed by someone with a ’cyan spiritual root’, our Fire Worship Sect wouldn’t execute the latter. At most, they’d impose a symbolic punishment, nothing severe!" "So... even if Long Drake kills Wyatt Barnes, he won’t face any consequences?" "Theoretically, yes!" "It seems like Wyatt Barnes is in for some bad luck." The murmurs of the group from the Black Tortoise Platform naturally reached Wyatt Barnes’ ears, causing his expression to change. More precisely, it made Wyatt Barnes’ face freeze. "Your talent spiritual root is a ’cyan spiritual root’?" At the same time, Wyatt Barnes’ gaze fixed on Long Drake, staring intently at him. If someone were to carefully observe Wyatt Barnes’ eyes right now, they would surely notice: In the depths of Wyatt Barnes’ eyes, there were faint gleams of fiery light, as if he had seen some ’treasure’. "Haha... Wyatt Barnes, knowing that my cousin’s talent spiritual root is the ’cyan spiritual root’, are you scared?" Before Long Drake could reply, Arlo Drake laughed heartily, his face full of triumph, feeling vindicated. Simultaneously, he transmitted his voice to Wyatt Barnes, saying things inconvenient to speak openly, "Wyatt Barnes! My brother has a ’cyan spiritual root’, so even if he kills you against the sect rules, the sect will at most impose a symbolic punishment on him, nothing significant... Now, are you regretting it, regretting that you offended me, Arlo Drake?" "Too bad, there’s no medicine for regret in the world... Blame it on your own foolishness for offending me, Arlo Drake!" As Arlo Drake’s transmission came to an end, his tone was filled with pride. However, his proud smile soon froze when he realized Wyatt Barnes completely ignored him, not even sparing him a glance. Wyatt Barnes’ gaze was fixed on his cousin, Long Drake, from beginning to end. "Cyan spiritual root? Good... very good, very good!" No one understood Wyatt Barnes’ mood right now, but he was extremely excited because Long Drake possessed the mid to high-level talent spiritual root he had longed for: A cyan spiritual root! "If I can absorb his ’cyan spiritual root’, even if some is lost during the process... my talent spiritual root will inevitably transform into a ’green spiritual root’!" No wonder Wyatt Barnes looked at Long Drake as if he were looking at a treasure. It turned out he had designs on the talent spiritual root within Long Drake! From the moment Long Drake attempted to kill him, their fate had been sealed as irreconcilable enemies... Absorbing Long Drake’s talent spiritual root brought no guilt, only excitement to Wyatt Barnes! "As it stands... this Long Drake should be at the peak of the Earth Saint Realm as a martial artist!" With this thought, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he were an existence above the ’Heavenly Saint Realm’, it would be fine if he were at the early stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm. With all his efforts and the use of the ’Splendid Fairy Sword’, he’d have a good chance of killing him! But if it were an existence above the mid-level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, even if he gave his all, he couldn’t possibly kill him! "Little Arlo, why are you wasting so many words with him!" Long Drake sneered coldly, his gaze towards Wyatt Barnes growing colder, "Wyatt Barnes, although I don’t know what method you used to ruin my brother’s talent spiritual root... but that’s no longer important! Today, you must die!!" As soon as he finished speaking, he moved, like a sharp arrow piercing the air, shooting straight towards Wyatt Barnes. Unlike standing still and making a move earlier, now that he moved and attacked, the offensive power he displayed with the ’Hundred Pattern Spirit Saber’ in his hand was far greater than the previous strike. "Wyatt Barnes ruined Arlo Drake’s talent spiritual root?" Long Drake’s words also caused many people to pause. Fınd the newest release on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵 Wasn’t Arlo Drake’s talent spiritual root not ruined by Wyatt Barnes? A month ago, Arlo Drake had followed Elder Maximus Lee to seek justice from Wyatt Barnes, and the truth had already come to light!