Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

By the time they reacted, quite a few ordinary disciples had slipped through the gate and entered the third level of Bloody Mountain.

"Stop them!" cried one of the noble clansmen who was dressed in blue.

Seeing the scene, the other noble clansmen knew they wouldn't have anyone to rob if more commoners slipped by.

It was worth pointing out that while these noble disciples were not strong, with the weapons and magic tools their families provided, they could still fight.

They clustered together quickly to fill the breach and restore their checkpoint.

While this was happening, the disciples who were trailing after the towering man continued attacking. The cruel and unrelenting enemies left them only the choice of brave resistance or dropping out of the game. Anyone at this time could burst with increased strength.

So the scuffle escalated.

"Aaahh......!"

wailed a disciple as three noble disciples attacked, leaving him gutted. His enemy stood over him with a bloody long sword that shimmered a brilliant green light.

Although each disciple was in the magic array, protecting them from real death, the pain was still real.

After screaming, the disciple was immediately encircled in a light, and he was gone.

But the noble disciples were not faring well. During the fighting, a noble disciple gently pushed against a commoner to stop him. The ordinary disciple appeared unimpressive but was, in fact, more powerful.

twitch, tremble, and fell to the ground, dead. Countless dots encased him in light instantly, and

from noble clans tried stopping him. He dodged

passed the chaotic checkpoint, nearing safety. The outcome of the battle didn't concern him.

scene he had managed to escape,

level. But, he appeared to be

among the people, and he didn't draw much attention.

noble disciple noticed Nory and crept up behind him silently holding a gory dagger. Raising it

stabbed, he would

this critical moment, Zen didn't stop to think; instead, he quickened his pace, sped, and seized Nory, pulling him to

Zen's actions, the noble disciple's sneak attack

to what happened. When he got his wits, he realized a knife fell to the ground, just behind where

realized what almost happened. He gratefully said,

short. Zen had no time to talk because the noble disciple was so angry he immediately picked up his dagger and launched himself at Zen. The blade was coming straight at Zen's neck at a deceptive angle, one that was difficult to escape. He wanted to kill Zen with a single

to hell!

attack, he felt seven slight explosions in his body, and seven substantial bloody holes appeared on his chest. When Zen enhanced his strength, the Purple Fist Strength had improved too. With terrifying destructive power, his

light appeared, floating around the noble disciple's body. Zen eliminated a child from a

finally winding

onto the third layer, while the ones who didn't have time to rush or weren't strong

the battle as well. The noble disciples' number went from more than twenty to only a dozen left standing. Half of

said robbing crystal fragments in this pass was the easiest way to get into the Cloud Sect. Many of them had succeeded in the previous years.

to nap during the Blooded Test. They never expected a single person to rush the barrier, or that so many others would get involved. They lost