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.

his lethal weapon swinging

single clean thrust, not

his hand, and Zen glared at the

how he'd been humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that Zen was only

lacked any defenses which resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded

of their fallen leader, the remaining attackers

was

thought, they turned tail and ran.

at their cowardice, Zen resumed his climb until he reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock,

people sitting, reclining, meditating and some were

they applied themselves to refining their martial arts skills and

Zen glanced carefully and

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

platform loomed out over the

in pink, fearlessly swinging her

brows arched elegantly, her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored

in her direction from

pink lotuses sprang from the

person was vaulting

would have onlookers thinking of magic and power if there had been any.

the form running

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

as the person approached her

impressive looking youth dressed in purple, who appeared to be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of your cousin, who

to not seeing me, making your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the slightest consideration or

young man in purple remained in high spirits as he removed an article hidden close to his chest within his robes, "Perrin asked me to deliver

girl's eyes lit up as

mannerisms were presented to the youth.

by her unearthly beauty, even though he was highly refined and well

if she was a fairy, she moved from the edge and gracefully took the offered

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