Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Still feeling very upset, Tracy heard the referee announce, "Next Wing of Skytop Peak will fight the personal disciple, Patrick!"

Making a face at Patrick, Tracy gestured at him. "Patrick, it's your turn!"

After giving her a gentle smile in return, he made his way toward the battle ring.

Among the personal disciples, Patrick seemed like a special one. Instead of the usual aggressive attitude the others showed, he always appeared friendly and seldom had any disputes with anyone.

With this kind of behavior, it was difficult to know his true competence.

Even so, it was common knowledge that he was rather capable since he ranked second in the Cloud Sect List.

The one who ranked first in the list, Evan Li, was still practicing his cultivation in a secluded place so, in this round-robin, his name wasn't included in the draw lot box.

If Evan didn't show up before the competition ended, then Patrick would be the most powerful participant in this session of the All Peaks Competition.

All the top ten disciples in the Cloud Sect List were very powerful.

These talents improved remarkably fast in daily cultivation and none of them was overconfident about winning against each other if they had to battle.

When it was Patrick's turn to compete, the personal disciples perked up and cheered because so far, the personal disciples' performance in the competition was uncharacteristically poor.

In the former All Peaks Competitions, they had always been highly regarded so it would be a shame if none of them could turn the table for this one. Their previous achievements were nothing short of brilliant. In one of the former All Peaks Competitions, the top twenty spots were all filled in by personal disciples.

This time, it seemed unlikely for them to achieve such success because many of the personal disciples had already been defeated by the disciples of the thirty-three peaks in the competition.

Often condescending in attitude, the personal disciples were frustrated with the huge difference from previous competitions. One could imagine how frustrated they must have felt, so they were eager to find a leading personal disciple that could redeem them. Patrick was the most suitable person for the job.

"Patrick, crack down that Wing guy!"

"We believe in you! You'll win back honor for us personal disciples!"

In the previous competitions, not a soul would have expected to hear such words come out of the crowd of personal disciples, as they seemed to be above such things.

Because of how things were turning out, their attitudes seemed to shift. Never would they have expected to see so many powerful disciples among the thirty-three peaks.

a row, he looked rather refreshed. Looking at Patrick, he said, "I've been waiting for the battle between us for

"Really?"

friendly demeanor, Patrick offered

If I win, all of the thirty-three peaks

smiling, he wasn't doing it because he had Patrick's

the competitions, driving him to practice cultivation hard since then. Now, it was time for

merely shrugged. "I don't think

his head, Wing carelessly circled his machete in the air. "Your personal disciples are just arrogant from the bottom of your hearts. Just because you said it

will convince you completely!" Wing continued.

once again and stretched out three of his fingers. "You're right. Maybe we are still a little arrogant deep down. This arrogance tells me I can defeat you

started

is powerful but I don't think he can

should be a matched pair. It's

What's the big deal about being second on the list?

defeat Wing in three

these personal disciples are! Patrick's asking to be humiliated if he can't defeat Wing in

disciples of the thirty-three peaks always challenged each other when they were in their own peaks and wouldn't dream of admitting they were less powerful than those of another peak. However, in the face of personal disciples, they would unite to fight against the outsiders.

since you're so confident about yourself,

Wing gripped his machete and rushed toward Patrick.

wielded was a high-grade spiritual weapon. However, it was rather special because of the two crystals embedded into

low-grade fairy weapon. It was much more difficult to embed two crystals into the blade, so Wing's machete should be similar

Machete,

his attack, an aggressive aura radiated from him.

of his machete, three shots of sharp cutter energy rushed towards Patrick like waves of the sea. These "waves" could attack him thrice with each of the attack's impact dramatically increasing. The power of the first wave was terrifying enough, so one could imagine how incredible

practitioners could actually summon four or even five waves. Moreover, each additional wave did more

it was enough for him to defeat most of his opponents in the competition.

a strong attack, Patrick remained his calm smile without a hint of worry on his face.

a shadow of a huge bell appeared from behind Patrick.

Clang!

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Clang! Clang!