Chapter 1191: Great Harvest

"Four idiots, thank you for the 'gifts' you brought me."

Turning around, as he faced the onslaught of attacks from the leaders of the four major powers, at the moment when most people thought Wyatt Barnes was destined to die, Wyatt Barnes spoke, his voice revealing a hint of chill, devoid of any emotion.

"Gifts?"

The leaders of the four major powers were taken aback, not yet reacting, when they saw the purple figure facing their attack shoot out nine sword rays.

They knew clearly that these were the nine spirit swords previously swirling around the body of Wyatt Barnes, the Sect Leader of the Heaven Fortin Sect.

However, they did not care.

"Like using arms to obstruct a vehicle!"

Not only did they not care, they even scorned the attack Wyatt Barnes was now unleashing from the depths of their hearts.

Judging from the speed of the nine sword rays, they could roughly discern the power contained within them.