Hail the King

Chapter 880: A Reply (Part One)

When the battle at the bottom of the sea reached its climax, Maradona’s vague shadow suddenly descended from the sky and took back the god-tier combat weapon that D’Alessandro dropped and had been picked up by Evil Sea God Kluivert.

Although Fei only got a quick glimpse back then, this Continental Martial Saint left a deep impression on the king’s mind. That was the first time Fei saw this man who was known as the most powerful human, and the king experienced ultimate power.

Back then, Maradona’s vague shadow could easily take back that god-tier combat weapon from Evil Sea God Kluivert’s hands. How powerful was Maradona? Fei wasn’t sure, but he knew that this man was at least a demi-god.

Now, Maradona came here on his own! It was clear that he was here for his second disciple, D’Alessandro.

Almost as soon as Maradona stopped in the air, Emperor Yassin raised his hand and punched out instead of greeting this man

In the next moment, a series of dragon roars resonated in the sky.

When facing D’Alessandro and Emperor Kerimov of Anji, Emperor Yassin used his godly realm and easily defeated his opponents. However, he didn’t dare to underestimate this man who just appeared, and he used his most powerful technique, [Dragon Fist].

When Emperor Yassin used [Dragon Fist] this time, it was very different from before.

After becoming a demi-god, Emperor Yassin’s control of power and understanding of the laws of nature reached another level. When Emperor Yassin punched out, a five-clawed golden dragon flew out of his fists as dragon roars sounded. This energy dragon looked like a real creature. No energy was spilled out, and it dashed forward rapidly to attack the opponent even though it seemed slow.

The pose and the light of [Dragon Fist] seemed weaker compared to when Emperor Yassin was at the peak Burning Sun Realm, but the power contained in this strike was many times more intense.

At least, Fei was sure that he would be turned into dust if he were lightly tapped by this five-clawed golden dragon.

In fact, he wasn’t even sure if [Immortal King’s Stone Crusher], which was indestructible, could block Emperor Yassin’s strike.

However, it seemed like Maradona wasn’t surprised by Emperor Yassin’s sudden attack.

He raised his slightly-fat arms and opened his hands before pressing forward.

Boom!

Everyone felt like the world shook slightly at this moment.

Then, the space between the two started to become unstable, looking like boiling water. This entire process lasted about 30 seconds, and then everything went back to normal and silent as if nothing had happened.

Only Fei could see that the space between the two masters was destroyed and recreated numerous times. It was a battle between godly powers, and the eyes of mortals couldn’t catch it.

“Continental Martial Saint, you sure deserve your name.” Emperor Yassin backed off one step and said with a serious expression.

On the other side, Maradona didn’t show any reaction to their fight. With a slight shake of his body, he reached out his hand and grasped downward. The transparent energy turned into a giant hand and dashed toward the mountain that was locking down D’Alessandro.

It seemed like Maradona’s mission for this trip was to rescue his disciple

With a snort, Emperor Yassin waved his hand, and a streak of dragon-shaped warrior energy struck Maradona’s energy hand and turned it into bits.

With his action blocked, Maradona directly flew down onto the mountain, and he appeared at the peak of this mountain in a split second.

With a blow of air, this mountain was turned into a cloud of orange flames before dispersing into the area. The six semi-godly runes on the mountain couldn’t stop Maradona for one bit.

Chapter 880: A Reply (Part Two)

Now, D’Alessandro, who was pressed under this mountain, was rescued.

“Master! Hahaha! You are here to save me! This Old Yassin is too arrogant! He even disrespected you by imprisoning me here! He is for sure coming after your title as the Continental Martial Saint…” D’Alessandro was elated that he got out, and he instantly started to instigate.

“How dare you!” Emperor Yassin roared; he was clearly enraged by Maradona’s attitude and action as the Continental Martial Saint ignored him.

After taking one step forward, Emperor Yassin raised his arms and punched out. The dragon roars resonated in the region again, and a five-clawed golden dragon appeared as well. This attack was targeted at D’Alessandro, who was in Maradona’s hands! In fact, Emperor Yassin wanted to kill the person who Maradona was rescuing!

However, Maradona’s body flashed, and he easily dodged this attack. Faced with the many golden energy dragons created by [Dragon Fist], Maradona didn’t defend but only backed off. At the same time, his left hand shook, and a force gushed out.

Then, a series of cracking noises sounded followed by D’Alessandro’s screams. Streaks of faint-silver energy rushed out of D’Alessandro’s body like the stars in the sky.

Emperor Yassin was a little surprised, and he took one step back. The dragon roars instantly died down, and the energy fists which chased after Maradona also disappeared.

D’Alessandro’s screams resonated in the sky.

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“Master… you… ah… you destroyed my warrior energy… Ah! Why? How? Why are you doing this?”

D’Alessandro’s peak Burning Sun warrior energy was thick, and it was hard to estimate how lucky he had gotten during his cultivation and how long he spent on cultivation. However, this top-tier master was turned into a wastrel by his master.

“I simply took back what I taught you. From now on, you have no connection to the Continental Martial Saint Mountain.” Maradona finally opened his mouth for the first time after coming here. Even though his voice sounded peaceful, he was determined.

After Maradona let go, a gentle energy carried D’Alessandro who was now a wastrel onto the ground.

Maradona sighed, “Ah! I really hoped you were still that kid 100 years ago who was willing to share half of your bread with your friends in that stormy night. I was touched by you and took you in as a disciple. Now, it seems like I did the wrong thing and harmed you.”

As if a lightning bolt struck him, D’Alessandro sat on the ground with a blank mind. It seemed like he was recalling something and had forgotten how to howl and cry.

In the sky, Maradona looked at Emperor Yassin and asked, “Emperor of Zenit, are you satisfied with my reply?”

Emperor Yassin nodded.

The Continental Martial Saint had his dignity, and he wouldn’t allow others to punish his disciples. Only he could take back their power as it came from him.

Pop!

As Emperor Yassin nodded, a faint noise sounded as if a bubble popped. Maradona’s figure suddenly disappeared from the region.

Emperor Yassin was stunned at first, and his face changed color.

Fei was also stunned at this moment. He suddenly realized that the ‘Maradona’ who had just appeared was only like a phantom, the same as the one that appeared at the bottom of the sea.

However, this phantom wasn’t weaker than Emperor Yassin who was now a demi-god, and he had a mind of his own and a physical body.

Even though Emperor Yassin was now powerful, he didn’t sense this until the very end.

“How powerful is Maradona?”