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.

Zen exercised his spirit and entered into a state where he forgot

a result, even if the flood dragon bone spear's power was daunting, Zen still managed to resist its attack successfully for

the warrior was not good. His usually ruddy face

a long period, so

spear hard on the ground, which awakened the flood dragon

echoed throughout the arena.

Jacques demanded, "Get down on your

"Roar!"

down on

dragon roared once more.

on your

in a row, the

wave three times as well, each wave stronger than the previous one. Meanwhile, the words "get down on your knees" that Jacques kept barking at Zen, were likewise filled with indisputable majesty as if demanding him to come before the order

it were me, I'm afraid my spirit would have been destroyed and my body would already be a pile of dust at this moment," one disciple, fear written

block the pressure, my knees are still quite weak, and

attacks using that white bone armor were quite bold but simple. And I did not expect him to launch his spirit attacks in the

they continued to quiver in fear upon seeing the situation on

his face. But after a few moments, he shut