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.

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

his hand, and Zen glared at the remaining pursuers

humbled or beaten by Zen, especially considering that Zen was only

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

sight of their fallen leader, the remaining attackers were too

Zen was a formidable

second thought, they turned tail and ran.

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

Zen found many people sitting, reclining, meditating and some

being exiled to Hell Mountain, they applied themselves to refining their martial arts skills and paid no attention to Zen's

and

of the lava flowing bubbled, and there was

out

young girl dressed in pink, fearlessly swinging her slim

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

a figure raced in her

resembling exquisite, pink lotuses sprang from the ground.

person was vaulting over

thinking of magic and power if there

little effort or time for the form running

to see who had joined her, and instead said in an annoyed tone, "There isn't

steady footfall as

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

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

an article hidden close to his chest within his robes, "Perrin asked me to deliver

as she stared

mannerisms were presented to the

unearthly beauty, even though he was

a fairy, she moved from the edge and

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