Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 140 Devouring (Part Two)

If Zen had been an ordinary disciple at the marrow refining level, he would have been crushed into muddy flesh under the total pressure of one hundred thousand pounds.

Even nature creatures could not endure this level of pressure.

Though determinedly resisting the pressure, Zen was on the verge of being destroyed.

Zen felt as though he was carrying a mountain. Even breathing felt like an impossible act.

"It's unbelievable that a cultivator at the Illuminating Soul Realm is so strong. I have no chance to fight back!" Zen could not move at all, but he did not give up trying to find a way out of this situation. Now that he was in the state of forgetting himself, he could keep calm even when on the brink of death.

Zen was concerned about the cracks that continued to appear on his body. Each bled profusely, and he knew that he was running out of time.

However, after entering the state, Zen could ignore the pain. It was as if his body had become someone else's body.

Zen thought, 'What other options do I have?

Broken Flying Knife…

Dragon Scales…

Spiritual Thorn…

Zen figured, 'I have tried all of these and none seemed to work as I had hoped.'

The only cultivation method that Zen had not used yet was Heavenly Ogre Fist.

Thus, its power could not be underestimated.

there had been no

he could reproduce this

cultivation method but not being able to

many failures, Zen had to put Heavenly Ogre

that Zen had come to the edge of life and death, and he had no other alternatives, he

pressure to act multiplied when Zen sensed that perhaps in a few breaths his body would

started to climb the mountain, and I want to get to the top to look

I can

of the lotuses, Zen's spine had bent into a horseshoe shape. Coincidentally, this was the

accordance with this action, Zen began to direct his life energy to

Similar to blood vessels, body energy lines help carry life

the force operating method as he had already practiced it many

had never succeeded.

well Zen failed.

not give up. He tried again according

was still no effect the second time he

"Crack!"

new cracks appeared on Zen's

eight cracks had surfaced on Zen's body. As the number of cracks increased, so did the pace of blood

had no time to think about his wounds.

though something was stirring

Did I manage? Am I successful?' Zen was surprised.

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