Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Kenneth laughed and asked, "When you said Jacques was very lucky and will likely have several other chances, does that mean that Zen could not obtain such good fortune?" He pointed at the flying knife in Zen's hand and said, "Look at his knife, the Heavenly Ogre Fist he displayed, and the basic swordplay methods he mastered by himself! Which one would you say is ordinary?"

"Sir, you are right. I may still have some prejudice against him, knowing that Zen's strength is only in the low grade. The overwhelming force of the flood dragon has had adverse reactions on many disciples. I shall go down to help them!" Elder Xu said hastily. He made the remark after seeing the painful expressions on lower grade disciples' faces. After quickly jumping down from the high platform, he waved a wrinkled hand gently in the air and watched as emerald green life vitality transformed into a curtain of light, shrouding areas around the battle ring.

The flood dragon's power made many disciples feel like lingering in the ice and snow, naked, and there was no way for them to resist the lure of the cold. If this continued for an extended period of time, it could damage their spirits.

But as soon as the light curtain from Elder Xu's hand lightly swept over them, everyone suddenly felt as if they were dressed in thick cotton clothes and were warm enough to withstand the extreme cold.

If a mere ten percent of the power released from it could cause so much pain for many disciples, what was the effect on Zen, who was absorbing the remaining 90 percent? Everyone was now curious how the young disciple was dealing with it.

With Elder Xu's help, the crowd resisted the flood dragon's power and began to watch the situation in the battle ring. They desperately wanted to see what happened to Zen at that moment.

Compared to regular mortals, Zen's spirit strength was far stronger. When he entered the Tier 4 Cultivation Method Hall of the Heavenly Library, he did not need the help of the cyan dragon, but instead, relied on his own spirit to resist the pressure generated by the intent of the Vengeful Beast. But as he entered the hidden room behind the Tier 4 Cultivation Method Hall, he was attacked head-on by the spirit of Vengeful Beast. The cyan dragon in his mind helped Zen resist this surprise attack.

What made Jacques' flood dragon bone spear more dangerous was that a secret cultivation method strengthened its power. So the spear produced 30 percent more power compared to energy released by the Vengeful Beast!

Under the attack of such overwhelming power, and to that extent, it was not very hard to imagine the situation faced by Zen at the moment.

But unexpectedly, Zen gritted his teeth and chose to bear the hardship.

and entered into a state where he forgot himself enough to deepen

was daunting, Zen still managed to resist its

not good. His usually ruddy face was as pale as a sheet at that

you can resist my attack for quite a long period,

threat, he pounded the bone spear hard on the ground, which awakened the

first roaring sound echoed

demanded, "Get down

"Roar!"

down on your

the dragon roared once more.

down on your

ground thrice in a row, the dragon answered back with a furious roar every

each wave stronger than the previous one. Meanwhile, the words "get down on your knees" that Jacques kept barking at Zen, were likewise

If it were me, I'm afraid my spirit would have been destroyed and my body would

a monster. How could he launch such dangerous attacks? Even if Elder Xu helped block the pressure, my knees are still quite

I did not expect him to launch his spirit attacks in the same manner. What's more, such brutal

among the audience resist the pressure, they continued to quiver in

that urged him to open his eyes slightly. There was a grave look on his face. But after a few moments, he shut his eyes calmly this time. The Buddha cultivation