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 lethal weapon swinging back.

not leaving a

hand, and Zen glared at the remaining

creature, the man died wondering how he'd been humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that

the man lacked any defenses which resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a threat,

the remaining attackers were too

decided Zen was a formidable opponent.

second thought, they turned tail and

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

found many people sitting, reclining, meditating and some were mumbling

to refining their martial arts skills

carefully and deliberately at each

flowing bubbled, and there

out

edge was a young girl dressed in pink,

elegantly, her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing

behind her, a figure raced in her direction

pink lotuses sprang

person was vaulting over the

thinking of magic and power if there had been any.

or time for the form running

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

hear the steady footfall as the person

purple, who appeared to be about twenty, composed himself before replying,

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

remained in high spirits as he removed an article hidden close to

up as she stared at the

best mannerisms

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

from the

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