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

thrust, not

and Zen glared at the remaining pursuers before

been humbled or beaten by

defenses which resulted in his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a threat, he wouldn't

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

decided Zen was

thought, they turned tail and

buildings were constructed of black rock, most of which were shabby, and neglected, giving them an oppressive sense.

buildings, Zen found many people sitting, reclining, meditating

refining their martial arts skills and paid

Zen glanced carefully and deliberately at

the zenith of Hell Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was

platform loomed out over the

was a young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging

elegantly, her beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored the look in

figure raced in her direction from

exquisite, pink lotuses

vaulting

a sight would have onlookers thinking of magic

for the form running to reach the

around to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't any reason for you to visit me! Can't you take a

as the person

be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here on behalf of

is accustomed to not seeing me, making your justification lame!" grunted the girl rudely, without the

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

up as she stared

her best mannerisms were presented to the youth.

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

a fairy, she moved from the edge and

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