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.

pulled, bringing his lethal weapon swinging

with a single clean thrust, not leaving a

returned to his hand, and Zen glared at the remaining pursuers

a nature creature, the man died wondering how he'd been humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that Zen was only at the marrow refining

which resulted in his defeat. If he had

attackers

Zen was a formidable

turned

until he reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed of black rock, most of which were shabby,

many people sitting,

refining their martial arts skills and paid no

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately

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

loomed out over

the precarious edge was a young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly

beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness

raced in her direction from the entrance.

exquisite, pink

was vaulting over the lotuses.

a sight would have onlookers thinking of magic and power if there

effort or time for the form

the crescent, the girl didn't turn around to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any reason for you

could hear the steady footfall as the person approached her from

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

justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the slightest consideration

to his chest within his robes, "Perrin

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

her best mannerisms were presented

young man was entranced by her unearthly beauty, even though he

from the edge and gracefully took the

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