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.

actually sounded like

original goal was to revive the human race.

Zen smiled. "After we rule the Lower Extreme World, you continue to downgrade it to the second

just kill you, along with your race," the humanoid

spirits, the Primeval Lord of Heaven, the Snake Goddess, and the others who were

the usually valiant Monkey Masters had fallen silent, caution written

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

seemed that Zen's only choice was to accept

just smiled calmly. "What makes you think you're strong enough to kill

shocked everyone

had killed the Snake Spirit King twice, it would be no easy feat to kill this black humanoid figure.

Zen so confident?

the altar for so long? Why did you have to use the Snake Spirit King

of the starry sky are still floating above the main world. You were also

ultimate goal. If I give you the sword, you will continue to downgrade it.

do you take me for?

and the energy in the cracks on the

an

forgotten a lot of important memories, Zen had gradually figured out that this humanoid creature in front of him was the root cause of all the trouble.

Sect, the chaos, the human race, or Zen, for that matter. However,

finally revealed a trace of anger, and his eyes

white paper. A terrifying energy emanated from his body,

in pain. He plummeted rapidly towards the ground, like a falling

Boom!

hit the ground, the humanoid creature stretched out his palm towards the ground.

Splash!

only he and

free space that belonged

Probability Extreme Form and the Flame Extreme Form given to Zen

into a thousand figures. The figures all jumped up at the same time, each brandishing their irregular heavy sword.

Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!

monster, constantly devouring the black cloud that tried

Then, Zen brandished his irregular heavy sword