The First Heir

Philip soared into the sky and slashed a few airwaves at Jenkins with the fire chimera sword in his hand. Jenkins snorted and met Philip’s attack head-on.

Boom!

Fiery airwaves surged in the sky, intertwined with green shadows. The two fought endlessly. Energy pressure fell from the sky like cannonballs and blasted deep pits in the ground everywhere.

“Hehe, Philip boy, if this is all the strength you have, get ready to die in the Singer family today!”

After one blow, Jenkins retreated sharply and pulled away from Philip.

This kid was really not simple. Just his strength and offensive methods alone were much better than some of his peers. This kid must have fought others of a higher realm before!

this kid today. However, Jenkins was not worried about this possibility. That was because the Singer family was located

He was invincible!

moment, the fiery chimera sword in his hand exuding waves of fire and killing intent. He said coldly, “Old Man Singer, you’re

of the Nonagon. If something happens to me, my good disciples and the Nonagon will not let you off! You should be a good boy and surrender. On account of your strength, why don’t you recognize me as your godfather and offer up your

talent. If he could get the other party’s imprint of the source of origin, he could manipulate

the strength of the Singer family and the Northern supernatural disciple community. The day when the Singer family unified

snorted and said, “I’m afraid you’re not

for it! Go to hell!” Jenkins said

waved his hand at Philip and shouted,

A loud roar!