Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Since Zen's body was a spiritual weapon, it was not easy to injure him. However, he could still feel the pain from the blows. Thus, the piercing pain that resulted from the punches still made him groan. Despite the agony, Zen stood and took several deep breaths to ease the pain.

At the same time, he was watchful. It would be careless of Zen not to pay attention to the smoke around him. The thick black smoke and white smoke mixed and billowed around Zen, forming human figures now and then.

Maybe Zen's injuries instigated Black Fiend and White Fiend. They began forcing the smoke toward Zen much quicker than before. Shrieking with crazed laughter, they rushed toward Zen under cover of the thick smoke. In their minds, Zen was like a lamb to the slaughter. He could not escape.

However, Zen was far from what they thought. He had been observing the smoke. Since he couldn't see clearly, Zen had also been listening carefully. He wanted to identify the location of the two arrogant rivals by their distinguished laughter.

Soon, he noticed a cloud of black smoke forming beside him. Not surprisingly, a laugh like that of Black Fiend came from inside this block of smoke. Without hesitating, Zen swung his fist into the smoke and broke it up. However, there was nothing in it. Black Fiend was not there.

"I am here! You brat!"

White Fiend's voice echoed from far away. But strangely, his fist connected with Zen's Back.

Zen staggered forward several steps. However, before he could gain his composure, Black Fiend's leg appeared before him. Zen could not dodge this time, and the kick landed on his belly...

Owing to the thick smoke and the unexpected appearances of his rivals, Zen was bounced back and forth just like a ball, beaten by White Fiend and Black Fiend. Sometimes, he could avoid a blow from White Fiend, but soon, he found himself under attack of Black Fiend.

Even though Zen seemed to be in a passive state, inside his body, the warm currents were refreshing his marrow through his blood vessels. In this way, his energy was recovered, and his strength and power improved tremendously. Stimulated by the warm currents, Zen could not feel more comfortable.

However, he knew that this assault by the two rivals at the nature level could not continue. Zen thought, 'I must think of a way to deal with them.'

Their voices were sometimes far away and sometimes nearby. Their laughter might originate on Zen's left and immediately after, be heard on his right. It was hard for Zen to locate them by their sounds. That meant, if Zen could not find their actual bodies in the smoke, he could only stay in this impasse.

gasping for breath. He did not stand up immediately as he had done

lasted for a long time, and Zen needed a

finally figured out that Zen's body

a little weird. Even if a stronger refiner at the nature level were standing here, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand after

the contrary, he looks more energetic than before. That is so strange!" Just as White

some special refinement methods or has magical defensive weapons to guard his body." On thinking this, White Fiend

also gain his magical weapons or refinement methods. My buddy, let's channel all our power

boy for a long enough time. Now it's time to let this boy know what real fear is!" White Fiend nodded

"Taste my Nine-dragon kill!"

smoke and white smoke billowed and rolled up

and flying around. Their mouths were wide open, showing their sharp teeth. The environment changed suddenly as huge clouds rolled up accompanied by

nine dragons formed by the smoke circled in the sky several times, they roared

the nine flying dragons approaching at high speed, Zen frowned in deep

was only

Fiend's and Black Fiend's life vitality. So, the thick fog

and strength were also significantly

bodies, it could not conceal White Fiend's and Black Fiend's strong killing

out of this

had six senses.

sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch,

olfaction, gustation, and somatosensation. And the sixth sense, feeling, was