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.

clean thrust, not leaving a

returned to his hand, and Zen glared at

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

his defeat. If he had regarded Zen as a threat, he wouldn't have been defeated so

remaining attackers were too cowardly to

was a

thought, they turned tail

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

people sitting, reclining, meditating and

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

glanced carefully and

up on the zenith of Hell Mountain, the waves of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was an overwhelming heat that rose from the abyss.

platform loomed out over the

young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim legs, despite the dizzying

beauty was unsurpassed, and her increasing loneliness mirrored the

a figure raced in her direction from the

sprinted, plumes resembling exquisite, pink

vaulting

sight would have onlookers thinking of magic and power if

the form running

joined her, and instead said in an

steady footfall as the person approached her from behind.

to be about twenty, composed himself before replying, "I'm here

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

an article hidden close to his chest within his robes,

girl's eyes lit up as she stared

an instant, her best mannerisms

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

she moved from the edge

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