Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 133 A Stunning Smile From Yan

Pushing himself to run faster, Zen raced uphill more alert than ever.

Several people pursued close behind, intent on capturing Zen.

Wanting to block Zen's path, one of his stalkers took a detour, at a stunning speed.

"Ha ha! Someone, like you, at the marrow refining level, from the Cloud Sect provides perfect amusement for us!" The robust man in his thirties had a sturdy looking face, his skin tone was dark, and his eyes looked menacing, "Out of my way!" warned Zen in a sharp voice, while he was calm and collected, ready to land a fatal blow on the man, who was supposedly at the nature level.

The man's voice dripped with cynicism as he said, "You are at my mercy! If it suits my wishes, you will lose your life right now at my command, in Hell Mountain."

As their leader dealt with Zen, the man's companions stopped to watch.

"Last warning, move aside or die where you stand!" threatened Zen.

Feeling superior to Zen, the man dismissed the warning.

Extending his large, black hands, the man attempted to grasp Zen.

If he fell victim to this man, Zen would suffer greatly!

In a flash, Zen used his soul to form a thorn as his opponent bore down on him.

"Spiritual thorn strike!"

As the weapon struck the man, he cried out in excruciating pain.

As his scream rang out, Zen hurled the broken flying knife at the man.

"Zing!"

"Slli-shh!"

Like a dart, the sharp weapon shot through the air, and struck the target. The knife punctured his chest, exiting his back and stuck in the rock behind him.

Zen pulled, bringing his

his enemy with a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop of blood on his

glared at the remaining pursuers

beaten by

any defenses which resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a threat, he wouldn't have been defeated

the remaining attackers were too cowardly to give

Zen was a formidable

they turned tail and ran.

reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock, most of

found many people sitting, reclining, meditating and some were

Mountain, they applied themselves to refining their martial arts skills and paid no attention to

and deliberately at each person...

on the zenith of Hell Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was an overwhelming heat that rose from

out over

on the precarious edge was a young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim

elegantly, her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored the look

behind her, a figure raced in her direction

he sprinted, plumes resembling exquisite, pink lotuses sprang from

was vaulting over

would have onlookers thinking of magic and power

the

her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any reason for you to

as the person

be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of your cousin, who cannot gain

the girl

hidden close to his chest within his robes,

girl's eyes lit up as she stared at the article.

an instant, her best mannerisms were presented to the

young man was entranced by her unearthly beauty, even

moved from the edge and gracefully took the

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