The First Heir

The tall waves formed a wall and trapped Philip and Fennel in the middle.

Philip looked at the surging wall of seawater intently, raised his right hand, activated enormous energy pressure in the red-silver longsword in his hand, and slashed the wall!

Splash!

A sword slay!

He cut through the seawater, but it quickly recovered and formed an airtight wall again. This was the sea with an endless supply of seawater. Moreover, water was the most delicate substance. No matter how many times Philip slashed in anger, he could not break through it.

Chip sneered and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, this seawater prison is my pride. If you don’t have the strength of the seventh zone, you’ll never break through it. So you have only one choice now, which is to hand the grandmaster over. Only then will I let you go.”

“Hahaha…”

Philip snorted coldly and said with a trace of disdain, “I admit that you’re very strong. Based on my current strength, I’m indeed not your opponent, but nothing is absolute. It’s just the seventh zone. Today, I’ll cross the realm and kill you!”

think that the people in the seventh zone are as abundant as the disciples of other zones? The seventh zone will always be an existence that you can’t comprehend! We’ve already taken a preliminary glimpse at the rules of this

pressure, and the surface of

this the strength of disciples in the seventh zone?” Philip narrowed his

careful. Fighting across the realm is very

matter what, I can’t

you don’t know what’s good for you, don’t blame me

light in Chip’s palm exploded with monstrous energy pressure at Philip and caused a strong reaction from the surrounding seawater

biting chill. The sword of kingship above his head

Boom!

the seawater that wanted to engulf him evaporated into water vapor. At the same time,

Twang!

a dazzling sword