Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The lightning released from Leo gradually dissipated, and his life energy faded away. At the same time, the changes to Leo's body were clearly visible.

His skin had wrinkled, and his hair had turned grey. Leo, who was in his twenties, looked like an older man, aged thirty or forty.

The Raging Holy Thunder was extremely powerful and overbearing, and its terrible power would turn against the cultivator. Zen was astonished when he saw the changes on Leo.

The audience around the battle ring stared at Zen with a fearful expression. To them, it seemed as if he were a horrid, cruel man.

This man had been a member of Drizzle Peak for less than a month. He defeated Leo, who was ranked 30th among the outer disciples. The incredible fight and Leo's ultimate defeat had happened in front of them.

What was more shocking was that Zen was only at the organ refining level.

In time, once he entered the marrow refining level, or perhaps he took a half step into the nature level, wouldn't he be able to challenge a master at the nature level? Zen's power was unbelievable!

Although no one spoke, they were all in awe of what Zen had accomplished.

Regardless of whether this assumption was true or not, Zen's strength was far superior to any other disciple at the same level. It was an established fact. No one could deny that.

though he needed to do something. He suddenly stretched out his

a bet to Nory. And also Zen handed his bet, hundreds of cubic

for Leo. Of course, he would be happy to see that his Purple Blue Sword would bring him fifty pieces of cubic crystals after Leo won this battle. It seemed like a very safe bet at

unexpected. Anthony was dumbfounded

He needed to get the Purple Blue Sword back. The sword belonged to him and

Then, he said

A top grade mysterious weapon was a precious object for outer disciples. Reasoning did not seem to work with Anthony. His only thought was

said, "This is what I won from Leo. If you want

is..." Anthony began countering Zen's argument.

and said, "Well, If you don't accept your loss, I shall have

words shut Anthony

was also talented. He ranked

ranked in the 30th place, had been defeated by Zen. How could Anthony afford to compete with Zen? Did he have a chance to

could only stay quiet at Zen's threat. However, he couldn't let go of his sword. It seemed that he could only vent his