The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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.
The sword fell and killed eight people in an instant. All the level eight pseudo holy beings died, and only a few level nine
including Craig remained.
Everyone was seriously injured, and even Craig could not escape this disaster.
Philip's pupils constricted at this scene.
This attack contained a trace of holy power. If the attack was concentrated instead of being spread out, no one would have
survived!
After Anthony used this move, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His complexion became sluggish, and his face went pale. Next to
him, Parkham roared and charged out with eyes full of anger.
Another hole appeared in the sky, and 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 trace.
Seeing this, Philip sighed and said, "An indomitable pseudo holy being is very powerful, indeed. Even facing off against 15
different forces, he managed to kill so many of them. I'm afraid the remaining people won't be able to escape Parkham's
pursuit..."

The man beside Philip nodded and said emotionally, "Anthony is stronger than I thought, well-deserving of the title of an
indomitable pseudo holy being. This is your future enemy. If you don't kill him now, you may be in danger in the future."
Philip laughed and said, "That's not necessarily true."
The man did not respond, but a trace of laughter crossed his eyes. "Okay, it's time for us to make an appearance."
Philip nodded.
He looked at Parkham, who was rampaging in the sky in pursuit of Craig, and the others. Parkham's strength was indeed
impressive, but he was facing Craig, after all. As someone on the talent list, even if he was seriously injured, he could still display
impressive combat power.
Time passed slowly, and Parkham sustained more injuries. Fortunately, Craig and others were no better and were finally killed by
Parkham.
Before dying, Craig said angrily, "Anthony, they'll never let you off! You have no idea who you're up against!"
Anthony just glanced at him flippantly.
Parkham did not stop after killing the level nine pseudo holy beings but rushed into the crowd of other forces.
Working with the white tiger royal family on the warcraft, they killed everyone quickly. However, the number of casualties in the
white tiger royal family was not small either.