Apotheosis

Even though the fatty had beaten the imprisoned disciples who were good at using their life vitality to fight, none were convinced of him. If the runes had not limited their life vitality, the disciples would have proved that they were much better than the fat guy.

The boy, who had just been brought in seemed to have the same talent as the disciples here. He didn't get hurt when the fat guy hit him. In any way, he was no worse than the fat guy.

"Hmm! The smartest thing for you to do is to lie on the floor and pretend to be dead. Now that you have chosen to stand and fight, don't blame me for not being kind to you." As soon as the fat guy had finished, he rushed toward Zen.

The last thing Zen, who had dragon scales and a spiritual weapon body, was afraid of was hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing that the fat guy intended to charge at him like a wild animal, Zen ran toward the fat guy at the same pace and posture.

When it came to physical confrontation, lager people would always have an advantage.

Before Zen hit the fat guy, he summoned the strength of over a hundred dragon scales and concentrated it on his shoulders.

The two men slammed into each other.

"He's so small. I'm afraid he'll be crushed to pieces by the fat guy."

"The boy thinks that he is strong and wants to fight the fat guy. Does he not want to live?"

The disciples of Cloud Sect whispered to one another.

"Bang!" A dull noise echoed through the prison when the two men's bodies collided with each other.

The fat guy felt like he had hit a high mountain.

Zen's strength was as endless as the tide of the sea.

The result of this confrontation stunned everyone.

Compared with the fat guy's huge body, Zen looked extremely thin and small.

Unexpectedly, the fat guy did not seem to have any impact on him, and he remained firmly where he was. The fat guy, however, took several steps back after hitting Zen. Then he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground with his big tummy like a ball.

Zen squinted and slowly walked over to the fat guy. He glanced at the fat guy who was lying on the floor, then squatted down, and asked, "Do you want to do that again?"

The fat guy felt as though his bones were broken. His face was white with pain. He now realized how powerful Zen was. He was much better than him in terms of both strength and body.

Faced with such an outcome, no one dared say anything more. The whole muster station prison was shrouded in silence.

The rule in prison was that the winner was the king.

Before Zen came, the fat guy was the strongest person at the muster station. Today, however, Zen beat him. As a result, no one else dared to embarrass him anymore.

They all knew that to challenge Zen was to humiliate themselves.

Zen got up, walked to the corner, and sat down. He ignored the fat guy who was still lying on the ground.

'Since I can't practice here, I'd better keep my eyes shut, ' Zen comforted himself.

As time went by, the su

ud Sect. Nine years after entering Cloud Sect, he broke through the Illuminating Soul Realm and gained the best theurgy in the world. He was invincible in the Illuminating Soul Realm.

In the end, however, Suibhne He betrayed Cloud Sect and became its sworn enemy. He wandered through the Eastern Region, massacring the disciples of Cloud Sect.

Cloud Sect had to join forces with the Burning Sky Empire to deal with Suibhne He. They had sent dozens of elite disciples to kill Suibhne.

In the end, Cloud Sect killed Suibhne at the expense of three Saints.

After that, Cloud Sect laid down a rule that placed disciples' moral characters above all, even their talent. They didn't want to train people who were gifted but harbored evil intentions, because it ran counter to the purpose of Cloud Sect.

Saint Zara who wore a purple hat slapped the square wood, and a formless curtain of purple light diffused through it.

When people were bathed in the purple light, they immediately felt calm. This was the peculiar effect of Saint Zara's life vitality.

"Zen. Tell me. Did you kill Fren with your sword in Commandment Hall?" Asked Saint Zara calmly. His voice was not loud, but it carried an inexplicable authority.

Even though he was being questioned, Zen felt very calm. Since Saint Zara was willing to question him rather than just throw a charge at him, Zen had a chance to defend himself.

Zen nodded and said, "Yes."

After hearing Zen confess his crime so directly, several Saints looked at each other in disbelief and thought, 'Why does he admit that he killed Fren so openly? Doesn't he know the rules of Cloud Sect? If he is proved to be a killer, then no one in the world can save him.'

Saint Viana smirked and said, "Now that you have confessed, there is no need for us to continue questioning you. If you kill someone, you must pay for your actions!"

"Yes. Saint Viana is right. You should pay for your sins! That's the rule!" The members of Zhuge Clan echoed.