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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!"
