Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Jerrison had a tiny strand of dark purple flame jumping around on his palm. Although the dark purple flame wasn't as strong as Merk's pink flame, it had a distinctive characteristic, the flame wouldn't be extinguished.

Specifically, the purple flame could set nearly everything in the world ablaze, even if it were on the surface of the water, giving it the appearance of being indestructible.

However, it wasn't a true immortal flame since a weapon refiner of his grade wouldn't be able to possess one.

It seemed Merk had no intention of letting the matter drop as he threatened, "You'd be wise to tell me the secrets of making the weapon and give me your sword, or you'll be nothing more than ashes when my flame finishes with you!"

Strands of demonic life vitality rose from deep under Zen's skin, amassing on his hands. As it grew, the demonic life vitality spread across his hands, engulfing the Streamer Sword. Zen became amazingly powerful, as demonic life vitality imbued with fairy weapon energy coursed through him.

"Have you forgotten you're masters at the Cloud Sect? Shame on you for acting in such a manner! Since I came to Quenching Peak and made a fairy weapon, you must realize I'm not afraid to face you! Didn't that cross your minds? And just look at yourselves now. You are acting so greedy! Fine, if that is how you want to be, you can pay the price!" stated Zen sneering.

"Merk, get on with it! Catch him, and I'm sure he'll tell us everything we want to know!" said Jerrison loudly. He was concerned after he saw Zen's dreadful appearance, but he kept his concerns to himself. After all, in his opinion, Zen couldn't be better than someone who was in the nature level at the seventh grade.

Merk stood next to him and didn't hesitate to wave his hand. As he did, two peach blossom-like flames rushed to Zen.

This was the first time Zen used Streamer Sword, and it was basic swordsmanship.

As the name implied, it was the most basic battle form of swordsmanship. There weren't many moves.

this swordsmanship technique was the most practical.

it didn't mean that basic swordsmanship was the best swordsmanship. Because with lots of others practicing it, the technique was familiar, and easier to

a problem

arm. Using the energy of the Phoenix Crystal, Zen could be horribly fast with his

would be completely changed. For example, the leaves and flowers could also hurt people if they fell

his arm, and slicing at them with the Streamer Sword.

"Swish!"

it looked like a fluttering piece

the sword plunged through the flames with demonic life vitality poured in little

transforming from pink to a light purple

was actually a kind of life vitality. By turning life vitality into fire through meditation, they refined weapons. Demonic life vitality devoured the flames easily,

the two flames reached Zen, they were completely engulfed and transformed by

jumped to his hand. He smirked and said, "Were you

artists who practiced cultivation methods with fire attribute. Besides, their fire was used to make weapons, and not kill enemies, so its power was much worse than that of other martial artists who were

could take his fire away, and as

shocked at Zen's bizarre skills. Hence, it was natural that these two weapon refiners who couldn't be compared to those saints at all would feel astonished. They were