The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Only in this way, the ancient Heavenly Court would shelve its plan to invade the ancestral land because it could not find another suitable partner so quickly.

Philip would have more time to do what he wanted to do.

Sure enough, after hearing Philip's words, a look of disdain crossed the golden- armored heavenly guard's face, and he was still fuming.

The ancient Heavenly Court had lost hundreds of millions of energy stones before anything started. No one could turn a blind eye to this.

Besides, the ancient Heavenly Court could not overlook the loss of 100 warcraft. Although it was not enough to shake their foundation, no one would be happy about it.

The old man's expression changed several times upon hearing Philip's remark.

Finally, he could not control his anger and shouted, "Damn it, how audacious of you! How could you say that about the Beelzebub royal family?"

Philip smiled and said with a sneer, "Cut the crap! Old people are really good at nagging. Just do it and get it done."

Philip took out the Lunar Sword in his hand,

nearly at his peak, in front of Philip. He could not

the middle stage of nine stars

at once, even Philip would find it difficult to

and summoned his weapon,

a glance that the old man was

familiar with the rules of wind now, so he

his energy,

green energy zoomed from the sword toward Philip. Where the energy passed, cracks appeared in

nodded inwardly at the

This power could only be

this, Philip dared not drop his guard. He raised his sword and

"Greenpeak Sword Formation!"