Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Zen's current state had the Snake Spirit King confused as well.

His opponent had shifted from Zen to this sword, and as the sword dragged Zen to fight him, Zen clearly had become a burden to the sword.

This was good news for him as it meant that Zen was totally unable to fight back.

Even so, this irregular heavy sword was so sharp and fast that it was capable of keeping up with him and breaking his fierce attacks.

After all this time, he still could not defeat it. The Snake Spirit King was now growing impatient.

Seeing Zen's body turn black brought a grim expression to his face.

If a single sword was so difficult to deal with, how much more troublesome would Zen and the sword together be?

With this in mind, he launched another onslaught of fierce attacks!

Over ten thousand strikes were launched from his two black blades in a matter of only a few seconds!

To everyone else, the Snake Spirit King did not exist, nor were the black blades or the irregular heavy sword visible. Even Zen's hand clutching the sword could only be seen very faintly.

The clanging of the black blades and the heavy sword rang over ten thousand times, louder and harsher than before. It sounded as if someone was grinding a sword on marble.

"Clatter, clatter, clatter..."

Fortunately, the warriors present were all at the Eternal Realm or above. If they had been any weaker, hearing such sounds would have probably driven them insane.

The irregular heavy sword finally buckled under the immense pressure of the attacks and could no longer hold off all the Snake Spirit King's strikes.

Swoosh...

It failed to block one of the ten thousand slashes that came at Zen

and a black blade slammed ruthlessly into his heavy black armor.

"Crack!"

A thin crack surfaced across the armor over Zen's waist. It extended through the inner layer, allowing the blade to cut all the way through to his back!

"Zen was hit!"

"That sword... can it not withstand the attacks anymore?"

"Zen seems to have fallen into some sort of trance and can't wake up..."

would be useless. He couldn't avoid

the alter discussed their thoughts with one another, with the human spirits of the Black House, the Joy House and the Broad

the final result. As human

Snake Spirit King slashed out ten thousand more

non-stop was impossible and more like a death sentence than anything else. Inevitably, the irregular heavy sword missed two of

"Crack! Crack!"

right shoulder was struck and hurt.

wound was a foot and a half long, almost splitting

strike. Fortunately, the ancestry-level bloodline had strengthened Zen's body greatly

"Buzz..."

ancestry-level bloodline

the wound, madly

back to life. However, Zen's body was so strong and sturdy that it would take a

Three seconds later...

launched another ten

thousand nine

"Crack! Crack!"

square in the chest, breaking through the black armor, slicing his ribs and

next round

thousand strikes once

everyone on the alter skipped

That sword can't hold off the Snake

to

keeps taking hits like

"Shall we help?"

suggested Hamilton.

and shook his head, "How could

couldn't even see the

so fast, that to them Zen

them was capable of attacking an 'invisible' opponent?

other Monkey Masters had already rushed down while Hamilton was still stuck

even step out of the altar, they were hit by hundreds of strikes. They were all cut into inch-thin pieces that floated in the

method and skill that were used to execute the attack were beyond their comprehension.

King still had most of his attention focused on Zen when he had sliced the Monkey Masters. He had been distracted for a moment and could not break through

thousand strikes then slashed

black armor was ripped to shreds and more and more

body as he was being stabbed over

"Go to hell!"