The First Heir

Philip roared and raised his hand in a slashing motion. The giant chimera behind him slashed the old man with the chimera sword. With huge commotion, the huge chimera sword with the raging power of flames slashed down in anger as if destroying the world.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flickered. He raised his hand and pointed at the sky!

Boom!

In an instant, the old man’s finger burst with terrifying energy rules and slammed into the chimera sword like a tsunami.

Boom!

The terrifying energy that erupted from his finger bombarded the chimera sword and tremendous flame energy blasted in all directions. At the same time, the giant chimera took a few steps back and roared indignantly.

The old man still stood in the same spot motionless. He looked at Philip indifferently and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, do you still want to continue?”

Philip frowned and made a rough judgment. He was not a match for this old man. A forced battle would be a dead end for him. However, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He had to take his grandfather out. Thus, Philip simply directed all the energy and rules in his body on the golden White Marsh mark on his arm!

extremely powerful aura appeared in the world. This aura continued to grow and increase. The golden mark on Philip’s arm grew brighter and more

Boom!

a golden wave burst

contained destructive pressure and the supreme power of the royal family. In an instant, it swept over the entire Larson Manor, the

Bang!

moment. The sacred sword hanging from the throne behind him buzzed constantly with strong sword

eyes as he said, “The power of

powerful beings a half-step to the other shore in this country felt the royal pressure that just appeared in the

there the pressure of the royal family of the other shore at this

The pressure of the royal family of

The Larson family? Was the

several pseudo-realms to the other shore stared intently in the direction of Fernvale. Then, they set off and rushed