The voice of the King of the Holy Prison was not small.
It reached everyone’s ears.
First, everyone fell silent.
Then, an outburst of exclamations like a mountain roar or tsunami followed.
"Oh, God, can this be true? The King of the Holy Prison has been defeated?!"
"In the end, the King of the Holy Prison even used his ’Temporal-Spatial Holy Prison’ move, but who could have thought that this kid would destroy it!"
"Unexpectedly, this kid is so strong, it’s terrifying!"
The Divine Guards were dumbfounded as they spoke, looking at Lionel with eyes filled with admiration.
Even though Lionel had not yet succeeded to the Divine Emperor Position, he deserved their respect.
The War Sky Wolf King exclaimed admiringly, "This kid is really a monster, having grown so much in such a short time!"
The King of Burial Sea commented with emotion, "This kid’s strength probably far surpasses ours now!
His potential is huge, maybe one day, he really will catch up to the Old Divine Emperor!"
The King of Destruction, Purgatory Death God, and the Dark Baron all nodded, looking at Lionel with eyes full of respect.
Reginald Weston’s expression, however, was very calm.
He had long expected the King of the Holy Prison would lose to Lionel.
After all, a week ago, he had witnessed Lionel’s formidable strength.
Martial Emperor realm experts and Martial God realm experts could be easily slain by him.
Even facing a Martial Saint realm expert, he would have the power to fight.
No matter how strong the King of the Holy Prison was, he was only about the same.
He didn’t consider himself a match for Lionel, so naturally, the King of the Holy Prison wouldn’t be either.
At that moment.
Out at sea in the distance.
Lionel sheathed his sword and cupped his fist, saying, "I concede!"
The King of the Holy Prison squinted at Lionel and asked, "Kid, when you sparred with me just now, did you really use your full strength?"
"No."
Lionel shook his head and honestly said, "I only used about eighty percent."
"What?!"
The King of the Holy Prison was immediately taken aback, "You only used eighty percent?"
"Yes."
Lionel nodded and said, "If you don’t believe it, we can continue to spar."
"There’s no need to continue, I have already lost to you.
Continuing the fight would only lead to mutual injury, pointless."
The King of the Holy Prison shook his head, then said, "However, Big Brother’s strength is much stronger than any of us.
If you want to defeat Big Brother, it would be better to use all your strength."
"Naturally!"
Lionel nodded his head.
Just at this moment!
A hearty laughter came through!
"Haha, that combat just now was spectacular, kid, your strength is not bad!"
Upon hearing the hearty laughter.
All those present turned their heads to look over.
They saw a figure rising into the sky from a distant small island!
This figure stepped out, crossing a distance of kilometers, arriving above the sea!
Waves roared into the sky, forming a vessel, supporting the figure!
The vessel whizzed over, arriving above the sea near Nine Palace Island in just a few breaths!
The vessel directly turned into seawater and fell into the ocean!
With a "clang," the figure landed steadily on the sea!
"We pay our respects to the King of Creation!"
The tens of thousands of Divine Guards present kneeled on one knee, with an expression of utmost devotion.
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother, you finally came!"
"Haha, Big Brother, I thought you were scared and wouldn’t show up!"
Reginald Weston and the others all greeted him with smiles.
Lionel Yeager looked up at the figure.
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