The First Heir

The old man suddenly exploded with tremendous energy pressure and the power of rules. This aura soared to the sky and swept over the area in an instant. A terrifying power abruptly appeared in the world.

As the aura spread, all the powerful forces in Fernvale sensed it and looked in the direction of Larson Manor.

“A half-step to the other shore?”

“How is this possible? There’s a half-step to the other shore in Fernvale!”

“It’s in the direction of the Larson family, so it must be that old monster! This is unexpected. After decades, he has advanced to that realm!”

In an instant, the powerhouses in Fernvale moved out and rushed to Larson Manor, wanting to see the supreme strength of the half-step to the other shore.

the old man in front of him had concealed his strength and was actually a half-step to the other shore. The moment this aura appeared, Philip’s aura was steadily

a sense of oppression from the power of rules. That old man was

strength of a half-step to the

could interfere with the

to the other shore, but he could only do his best to escape at that time. Now, although he was in a similar predicament, Philip had the desire to fight. He wanted to know how strong a half-step to the other shore

Philip roared

Sword Formation descended from the sky. One after another, the Greenpeak Sword shadows in Philip’s hand like long green dragons, stabbing the

old man narrowed his eyes with a faint smile on his mouth and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, although you’re strong, the gap between the seventh zone and a half-step to the other shore is huge.

the sky formed a cloud sword and slashed the green dragon fomied by a

Rumble!