Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The Bird Masters, the Monkey Masters, and the human spirits all stared at the humanoid figure in astonishment.

His words, combined with the oppressive aura emanating from him, shocked them greatly.

What were the so-called Cinnabar race and the Fostering race?

Were they truly a hundred times stronger than the Four Spirits Sect?

And what was the Sacred Spirit race?

Could they really be ten thousand times stronger than the Four Spirits Sect?

There were existences even more powerful than the Sacred Spirit race?

What worlds was this humanoid creature talking about?

All these questions buzzed in their minds as they tried to wrap their heads around everything the humanoid creature talked about. Among everyone present, Corbett seemed to be the calmest.

Eyeing the humanoid creature warily, he asked, "The Stellar World... Are you talking about the Deep Space?"

The Four Spirits Sect had referred to the world above the main world as the Deep Space. However, Kincaid once mentioned that the Deep Space had a specific name—the "Stellar World", he called it. Only very few people knew of this name.

"What do you think?" the humanoid creature retorted indifferently.

"The World of No Limits... And the Boundless Divine World... Their grades are higher than the Deep Space's?" Corbett queried further.

"I have already downgraded those worlds," the humanoid creature declared proudly.

Zen stared at the humanoid creature incredulously. "Why did you do that? What does the downgrading mean to you?"

The humanoid creature laughed sinisterly. "You don't need to know that. The only thing you need to do is give me the sword. Once I downgrade this world to the third grade, I'll let you live... Maybe I'll even let the human race rule the Lower Extreme World."

This Lower Extreme World he referred to was actually the chaos.

Zen's eyes lit up with interest at the humanoid creature's offer.

"What do you think?" the humanoid creature asked, noticing Zen's sparked interest.

sounded like

original goal was to revive the human race.

"After we rule the Lower Extreme World, you continue to downgrade it to the

your race," the

Masters, the human spirits, the Primeval Lord of Heaven, the Snake Goddess, and the others who were listening to their exchange

Masters had fallen silent, caution written all over their faces.

This humanoid creature was so powerful that it was simply impossible to put up

that Zen's only choice was

everyone's surprise, Zen just smiled calmly. "What makes you think you're strong enough

shocked everyone numb.

twice, it would be no easy feat to kill

Zen

were really that powerful, why did you leave this sword in the altar for so long? Why did you

the main world. You were also unable to downgrade the main world, even though you wanted to. Therefore, you needed to have the Four Spirits Sect send the world builders to downgrade the worlds little

not your ultimate goal. If I give you the sword, you will continue to

take me for? I'm

he gradually raised his sword, and the energy in the cracks

face bore an unprecedented

memories, Zen had gradually figured out that this humanoid creature in front of him was

hadn't been downgraded so many times, there wouldn't be the Four Spirits Sect, the chaos, the human race, or Zen, for that matter. However, this didn't mean that the humanoid creature was

finally revealed a trace of anger, and his eyes flashed ominously. "You're courting

on white paper. A terrifying energy emanated from his body, and with a low growl, he

actually hit Zen, he suddenly cried out in pain. He plummeted rapidly towards the ground, like

Boom!

Zen hit the ground, the humanoid creature

Splash!

that only he and Zen could

space that belonged to the Probability Extreme Form.

Flame Extreme Form given to

into a thousand figures. The figures all jumped up at the same time, each brandishing their irregular heavy sword. Green flames erupted from the tips of the blades, whirling

Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!

a huge monster, constantly devouring the black cloud that tried to envelop

flash, the black cloud had been completely devoured. Then, Zen brandished his irregular heavy sword