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.

bringing his lethal weapon swinging back.

a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop of

hand, and Zen glared at the remaining

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

If he had regarded Zen as a threat, he

their fallen leader, the remaining attackers were too cowardly to give chase to

decided Zen was a formidable opponent.

second thought, they turned

his climb until he reached the mountain, where the buildings were constructed

buildings, Zen found many people sitting,

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

glanced carefully and deliberately at each

the lava flowing bubbled, and there was an

platform loomed out over

precarious edge was a young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim legs, despite the dizzying

her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored

figure raced in her direction from the

sprinted, plumes resembling exquisite, pink lotuses

person was vaulting over

sight would have onlookers thinking of magic and

little effort or time for the form

and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any

steady footfall as

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

seeing me, making your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the slightest consideration or respect

hidden close to his chest within his robes, "Perrin

as she stared at the

her best mannerisms were presented to the youth.

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

she moved from the edge

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