Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Born with innate superhuman strength, Zen had a super strong corporeal body. Even if he were hit by a spiritual weapon, he wouldn't be hurt. No matter how much the other disciples envied him, it didn't matter.

But what if his soul was also that powerful?

That would be totally unfair. Why did God favor Zen that much?

Every warrior had their own special strength and style. Swordsmen were dexterous; blade-men were domineering with destructive power, while assassins had strong hidden abilities, not to mention the ability to kill with a single hit.

Those who claimed they were strong in every skill simply meant that they were weak in every aspect. If you had a lot of different talents, you'd be mediocre, because specialization was the key to success. If you put in a lot of time practicing one skill, your other skills would suffer.

But Zen was an exception. He was perfectly well-rounded.

It was almost an impossible dream. And it was hard to believe it happened to Zen. He was only a boy of seventeen, and he had only achieved the second grade of the nature level!

If people did not believe it, that was understandable. In other words, they admitted that Zen just defeated Johanson in the spirit level, but didn't want to believe that someone of his age was so well-rounded.

Seeing the disbelief on people's faces, the disciple shut his mouth. They didn't want to hear more about it, so he said no more.

But another disciple backed him up. "He's right. Johanson lost to Zen in the soul battle, because he was weaker. I don't know how strong Zen's spirit is, but I'm sure Johanson's spirit is far less powerful. It's easy to tell the powerful from the weak."

The result of spirit competition between two warriors could be easily and immediately determined. And it would hardly change.

Hearing another disciple say the same thing, the rest of the disciples took a deep breath, dumbfounded and lost in silence.

When you're comparing goods, get rid of the poor quality one. When this was applied to people, the poor ones could not survive. The saying was not to judge, but simply to say that a man should be happy with what he already had, and not compare himself to others.

As time slipped by, Zen went from the little disciple of Drizzle Peak that nobody knew to the man with extraordinary talents, a superstar in the All Peaks Competition. He overshadowed the vast majority of the disciples! Now that Zen was a superstar they looked up to, they would never challenge him.

That was how it always was. If someone was a bit better than you, you might challenge him. But if he were much stronger than you and had earned all kinds of accolades, then you'd never think to compete with him.

The image of Zen in their hearts was like an insurmountable mountain, which they would not be able to conquer even if they tried with their whole life.

Kenneth, head of the Cloud Sect, knitted his eyebrows as he watched the fight in the arena.

for him to figure out that the Zen-Johanson fight was risky, so risky that it might

they had to go through their baptism of blood and fire. That was why Cloud Sect would assign so many dangerous missions. That was also why so many warriors chose to join the military to gain more experience. Only walking on the edge of death could they push

still had a hint of doubt deep inside.

is Johanson fighting so hard, so ruthlessly? It seems like he's not fighting to win but to kill. Is it because he hates Zen so much?' he thought quietly and

Zen's talent and strengths were considerable, so he cared about the boy more. Kenneth even had plans for the boy, if he survived. Thus, if Zen were killed by Johanson, he would be a little sad.

showed up. He was ordered by Elder Xu to find out Zen's information in those practicing places recently. This man now

turned around and handed it to Kenneth directly.

took it, unfolded it and began to scan it. After

Kenneth's heavy face, Elder Xu asked carefully, "Sir, what

and said

quick

of November, Zen practiced at the Lake of the Magical Fish for the first time. He dived in, and attained a depth of one hundred and thirty meters under water. He's only at the first grade of the nature level. Yet he could do such an amazing feat. So he is a rare genius of our Cloud Sect. If he could be well trained, he would be capable of miraculous

sword intent. From the founding of our Cloud Sect till now, I have not seen such a disciple. He is a rare talent that comes along once in a million years. Written by

this, his

Cloud Sect, I believe that there has not been such a strong disciple. What's more, he even had an epiphany about the sword intent. It seems that Zen is still hiding his real strength

by Saint Viana and Saint Zara, right? So these guys, who reached the top grade of Illuminating Soul Realm

and raised his eyebrows. "I don't know how the two old men and Zen are connected. But now it seems that they are trying to kill him, and at the All Peaks Competition of all places!

again when he heard

was true that Saint Zara and Saint Viana did have beefs with Zen, based on the slip. But, requiring their own personal disciple

that, Elder Xu also noticed that Saint Zara and Saint Viana were actually trying to kill Zen through

earnestly. Although it wasn't a good thing to stop the

Xu. He then explained his reasons, "Johanson is likely weaker than Zen. He probably won't

between Zen and Johanson in the battle ring still raged.

broken flying knife had made its debut, he didn't have

hiding in one of the shadows. It was a brilliant move, but the arena was only so big, and there were only

phantom!" Zen shouted to summon his skill.

penetrate the shadows. The phantoms did so, one by one.

same time, the broken flying knife in Zen's hand revolved around him madly. Every time the broken flying knife flew out, it would pierce a