Todos los capítulos de The First Heir: Capítulo 3331 - Capítulo 3340

Soon, everyone assembled. Hardy, who disappeared earlier, also returned to the team, but no one asked questions. They had only heard a brief description of the sword gorge earlier. Although they heard of its magnificence, seeing was believing. The sword gorge itself was quite plain, but after thousands of years, some plants had grown and reached the edge of the sword gorge. As opposed to man-made, everyone was more inclined to believe that this was the work of nature. Standing on the edge of the sword gorge, Philip was deeply attracted by it. A god-tier being could actually do something like this with one blow. The sword intent contained in the depths of the sword gorge made the Caelum Sword in Philip’s space ring shrill loudly. They were now in the middle of the sword gorge, which was also the widest area. The team sent by the White Marsh royal family stood on the opposite side. Seeing this, the two parties immediately made arrangements for their people to take the hover

The swordsman who was initially disheartened because all his attacks were resisted promptly perked up when he heard Philip’s remark. He even started a continuous offensive without a pause. As everyone else was about to help, the stone statue's sword suddenly glowed green, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the light contained a wealth of wind elements. The sword reinforced with wind elements suddenly doubled in speed, and the swordsman actively attacking just now fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye. He missed one move and was cut in half from his shoulder. A few eager swordsmen stopped when they saw this, and their sword-wielding hands trembled slightly. “As sword practitioners, don’t we even have the courage to face our deaths?” A swordsman in a white combat uniform stepped forward and said heartily. “Espada Gate, Lazaro!” With that said, the man raised his sword and rushed to the stone statue. Other sword practitioners were inspired by this sig

About a thousand people entered this place, but only 200 remained. For a moment, everyone was attracted by Claire’s glowing body. This light was like a small sun that seemed to inspire others, and the screams gradually stopped. Even the remaining few mechas halted. Seeing this, Hardy was startled before he continued to attack the mechas in a gust of wind. Claire floated toward the nearest mecha with her hand raised and grabbed its sword-wielding hand. The mecha struggled but could not break free from the strange force emanating from Claire's hand. The mecha clenched its fist and punched Claire’s stomach. As everyone exclaimed in shock, they realized that the light on Claire's body gradually solidified and wrapped around the mecha’s arm. Creak! After a few sounds, the black mechanical arm held by Claire was slightly deformed. “Argh!” With a ferocious expression, Claire tore off the mecha’s arm. Seeing this, the other mechas wanted to help, but Hardy exploded with vio

After some people collected their emotions, they took care of the bodies of the people they knew. At this time, the people who entered the third portal looked numb. Although they got some pills, those pills that were about to lose their efficacy were not worth such a treacherous journey. Looking at the dark passage ahead, they reluctantly dragged their feet inside. After walking for a long time and just when they were about to collapse, a stone door that could only accommodate two people standing side-by-side appeared at the end of the tunnel. A few lines of words were scrawled on the door. Just as everyone was at a loss for what to do with the incomprehensible words, an unknown old man with gray hair pushed aside the crowd and walked up to the door. “Sword practitioners have to fight continuously right from the start of practice. They’ll fight with people, with heaven and earth, and with themselves. Only the party that survives the fights can be called powerful. Select two s

Hardy raised his hands to block the fearsome sword attack. Although he caught the sword, his palm was cut more than three inches deep with blood gushing out. “Come here!” Hardy gripped the blade tightly with one hand while grabbing Philip’s neck with the other. Philip would not allow anyone to grasp his vitals so easily. An earth pillar rose to block Hardy's sharp claws while Philip used his sword to chop four fingers off of Hardy’s left hand. However, maybe due to the ancient dragon bloodline, Hardy did not seem to be in pain. He merely laughed and said, “Let’s see how many times you can escape!” The healing ability of the ancient dragon bloodline was very strong. Hardy took his severed fingers and pressed them on his wounds. In just a few seconds, the severed sections stopped bleeding. A dragon’s roar was heard from Hardy’s mouth, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, signaling the storm to come. Philip did not expect that Hardy’s impure ancient dragon bloo