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

his enemy with a single clean thrust, not leaving a drop

and Zen glared at the remaining pursuers

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

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

their fallen leader, the remaining attackers were

decided Zen was a formidable opponent.

turned

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

found many people sitting, reclining, meditating

exiled to Hell Mountain, they applied themselves to refining their martial arts skills

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately at each person...

of Hell Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing

platform loomed out over the

girl dressed in

was unsurpassed, and her increasing

raced in her direction

resembling exquisite, pink lotuses

was vaulting over

onlookers thinking of magic and power if there had been

for the

gaze into the crescent, the girl didn't turn around to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There

the steady footfall as the person

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

grunted the girl rudely, without the

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

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

mannerisms were presented to

beauty, even though he was

she moved from the edge and gracefully took the offered

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