The First Heir

The shadow’s voice bellowed like a bell that resounded clearly within a radius of hundreds of thousand miles.

The roar was deafening, stunning everyone for a moment. Their eyes went slack for a second before recovering quickly. However, it was too late.

The shadow with the sword in hand stood in the river of swords and slashed down with the power of a great path.

As the most talented person in the group, Craig’s pupils constricted at this sight.

He said sternly, “Dragon Protection!”

Craig’s body glowed brilliantly, and countless dragon shadows soared from the rays of light. They formed a huge barrier on Craig’s body surface, spreading golden rays of light into the surroundings.

Craig was securely protected, and the others also used their life-saving trump cards upon seeing this.

All the level eight pseudo holy beings died, and only a few level nine

injured, and even Craig could

constricted at this

power. If the attack was concentrated instead of

a mouthful of blood. His complexion became sluggish, and his face went pale. Next to him, Parkham

an intense sword intent spread all around. Even the black hole could hardly absorb the sword intent, while the low-level practitioners got sucked into the black hole and disappeared without a

being is very powerful, indeed. Even facing off against 15 different forces, he managed to kill

the title of an indomitable pseudo holy

and said, “That’s

man did not respond, but a trace of laughter crossed his eyes.