Until the two halves of Percy Holman’s body fell into the valley.
Until John Chaplin and Lionel Copeland were sent flying by the spreading energy.
The entire Falling Heaven Sect became peaceful.
Everyone stared blankly at Lionel Yeager in the sky, unable to recover for a long time.
At this moment, Lionel Yeager with the Dragon Emperor Sword in hand, stood proudly in the air, untamed and domineering, exuding strong power.
Moonlight spilled down, making Lionel Yeager shine brightly, truly like an immortal god descending from the Nine Heavens.
It was quiet for a while.
Then the entire Falling Heaven Sect erupted into uproar.
"My God, has Mr. Yeager become this strong in just a few months?!"
"Isn’t that so, just three swords and that old fella, Percy Holman, got chopped down!"
"Moreover, Brother Yeager didn’t even bother to use his Dharma Form, and he has wounds on his body that look quite serious!"
"Sect Master, majestic and domineering!"
"Well done, Sect Master!"
Nicholas Lester and the other disciples of the Falling Heaven Sect cheered, waving their arms, tears of joy streaming down their faces.
They had waited for months, and finally, Lionel Yeager had returned, with great strength!
Derick Winslet and Master Logan Trevino, watching from a distance, were also deeply shaken!
Derick Winslet exclaimed, "To kill a mid-stage Earth Immortal expert with just three swords, Mullen really has grown a lot!"
"Amitabha Buddha..."
Master Logan Trevino brought his hands together, his eyes filled with relief and admiration.
As for John Chaplin and Lionel Copeland, they were already dumbfounded, trembling uncontrollably.
What in the world is happening?
Why is this kid so strong?
He killed the mid-stage Earth Immortal, Percy Holman, with just three swords?
Even with their help, they couldn’t shake this kid at all!
It’s truly unthinkable!
At this time.
Lionel Yeager looked up at John Chaplin and Lionel Copeland and spoke indifferently, "Come at me together, otherwise killing you one by one would be too troublesome."
John Chaplin and Lionel Copeland had faces that alternated between anger and fear.
"What do we do now, Brother Chen?
This kid is too sinister!
Shall we retreat?"
Lionel Copeland whispered his question.
John Chaplin gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat? He looks like he’s been through a big battle, with serious injuries, and is definitely not going to last for long!
The reason he was able to kill Elder Holman just now was that Elder Holman was careless!
As long as we join forces and use our full strength, we will surely kill him!"
"Good!"
Lionel Copeland nodded vigorously and said harshly, "Then let’s join forces to kill him!"
John Chaplin stared fiercely at Lionel Yeager, roaring angrily, "Little beast, I know you’re strong!
But in your current state, thinking you can kill us is nothing but a pipe dream!
And for us, if we join forces, you’ll certainly die without a doubt!"
"I’ll certainly die without a doubt?"
Lionel Yeager chuckled and said, "Then just come and try!"
"Hmph!"
John Chaplin snorted coldly and let out a roaring shout!
"Seven Kills Sword!"
A gray-white long sword flew out from his sleeve and he grabbed it in his hand!
"Nine Extinction Sword!"
Lionel Copeland also shouted!
A green-black long sword flew out from his sleeve and he grabbed it in his hand!
Thus, being elders of the Immortal Sword Sect, they naturally focused on the Sword Dao, the sword skill was their forte!
Having switched to their weapons!
Both men shook, and both opened their Dharma Forms at the same time!
"Kill this little beast!"
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