Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

The people of Qin family lunged at Zhuo Feng, but in an instant, they were entangled by countless ancient vines. The vines seemed to have a mind of their own, making them unable to move.    

    

Then, a shocking scene happened. The vines had actually ripped apart the bodies of the people of Qin family.    

    

In an instant, blood splashed across the entire stage. Even Han Feng was secretly shocked. These withered vines were like bloodthirsty creatures, unwilling to let go of any living beings. They wanted to kill all of them.    

    

"Is this the power of the formation?" Han Feng was startled. No wonder Zhuo Feng wanted the patriarch to retreat. This kind of power might even injure the people of Han family.    

    

"Damn it!" The entire Qin Xuanshan was covered in ice. Any vine that got close to him would be instantly frozen. The ancient trees were also turned into ice sculptures under his palm. The cultivation technique he practiced was the same as Qin Shuang's. And it was even more powerful.    

    

He looked at the few Level Eight elders around him. Although they weren't killed, they were still in a sorry state.    

    

"Elders, let's join hands and use the Aurora Sword." Qin Xuanshan said. The elders nodded their heads one after another. Then, their spiritual energy instantly gathered together and turned into a beam of light that looked like a star. In an instant, countless withered vines were destroyed. The ancient trees were all burned, while the people from Qin Xuanshan took the opportunity to escape. They retreated to the side in a sorry state.    

    

However, when they looked at the ancient tree formation, their hearts involuntarily twitched violently. Nearly a hundred experts from the Qin family had died within it. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and it was an incomparably miserable sight.    

    

The blood of these experts had even splashed onto the clothes of the Qin Xuanshan, causing him to be extremely furious.    

    

A head rolled to his feet. When the Qin Xuanshan took a closer look, it turned out to be the head of the genius of the Qin family, Qin Zhen. He threw his head back and let out a long roar, his black hair turning white. Today, the Qin family had suffered a great humiliation!    

    

The main culprit behind all of this was Zhuo Feng and Han Feng, who was standing beside him.    

    

"Let's go." Qin Xuanshan ordered coldly.    

    

"But, Patriarch, this..." An elder couldn't bear it when he saw his clansmen being killed.    

    

"We'll settle the score with them after the old ancestor comes out of his seclusion. I'm tired." Qin Xuanshan looked at Han Feng and the old man with resentment. Zhuo Feng didn't chase after them. He left. It would take him a lot of effort to deal with the formation in Qin Xuanshan. The previous battle with Duan Feng had also consumed a lot of Zhuo Feng's soul energy.    

    

Seeing that the people from Qin Xuanshan had left, Han Pojun became somewhat anxious, "Senior Zhuo Feng..."    

    

"Don't chase after a cornered enemy. This old man's matter is over, it's time for me to return to the Green Bamboo Forest. In the future, it will be hard for the Qin family to become prosperous. This opportunity will be grasped by the Han family Master."    

    

"Thank you for your help, senior. Han family will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!" Han Pojun bowed towards Zhuo Feng.    

    

Zhuo Feng nodded, then looked at Han Feng, "Little friend, this old man can be considered as returning you a favor. From now on, you and I don't owe each other anything. However, you suit my taste very much. If I have time, you can come to my Green Bamboo Forest. I'm willing to make you my friend."    

    

"It's impolite of me to decline Senior's kindness." Han Feng revealed a sincere smile.    

    

"Alright, you guys handle your own funeral." Zhuo Feng said. He walked out slowly, and in a flash, he left this place and headed towards the direction of the bamboo forest.    

    

Han Pojun looked at the ground that was filled with incomplete corpses and his heart was slightly shaken. This was a true expert. When he raised his hand, endless killing intent and blood flowed like a river.    

    

"Clean this place up properly. After the Qin family is done with this, it will be difficult for it to grow in a short period of time. It was time for their arrogance to be suppressed. Next, they will definitely form an alliance with the Su family. The only way is to strengthen the Han family. To be able to fight them. The disciples of the Han family must be more diligent in their cultivation than before. Only then will we be able to protect the foundation of the Han family!"    

    

Han Pojun didn't need to say anything. All the youths of the Han family were extremely excited. Today, they had witnessed what a strong person was. It was a great motivation for them.    

    

In the next few days, the Hongqiao Town was calm and peaceful...    

    

Han Feng spent a few days to consolidate his Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven cultivation. At the same time, he fought Qin Bufan. He deeply understood that he needed to increase the level of his martial skill. As a High Level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, he could start cultivating the Mortal High Grade Martial Skill.    

    

Among the many Martial Techniques provided by the system, Han Feng spent two hundred profound points and chose the Vajra Sword Technique. Its power was extraordinary.    

    

This martial skill was divided into three levels: First level, sword like Vajra; second level, intent like Vajra; and third level, heart like Vajra.    

    

Han Feng's high level comprehension ability was very terrifying. In just three days, he had reached the first level of this martial skill, sword like diamond. His sword condensed a terrifying sword light, and with a casual slash, it could split open mountains and rivers.    

    

Three days later, he went to Dusk Mountain to train his sword technique. There was almost no Qi Level Demonic Beast that could match his sword technique. Without three strikes, he would be easily killed.    

    

The skin and flesh of the Demonic Beast were extremely hard, but it was easily cut open by his sword. The Vajra Sword Technique was truly worthy of its reputation!    

    

According to his estimation, with his current combat strength, using both the Sword Dao Will and the Vajra Sword Technique at the same time was enough to match a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior. If he had the enhancement of his bloodline, he could kill him.    

    

It could be said that in the Hongqiao Town, Han Feng was almost invincible!    

    

While Han Feng was training in Dusk Mountain, the Han family started to become restless.    

    

Han Pojun returned to his training room and was about to start his cultivation when someone knocked on the door.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

"Master, it was Madam who made you a new cup of tea. She asked me to bring some for you." The person outside the door said.    

    

"Then bring it in. I'm also a little thirsty."    

    

A servant pushed open the door and entered. The fragrance of tea wafted in, making one feel refreshed.    

    

"What kind of tea is this?" Han Pojun smelled the fragrance of the tea and felt refreshed. However, he also felt that something was not right, as if there were some other flavors.    

    

"This lowly one doesn't know either. Please enjoy your meal, Master. This lowly one will take his leave." After the servant put down the tea, he took his leave.    

    

Han Pojun took a sip of the tea and asked casually, "You are a little unfamiliar. When did you come?"    

    

The servant did not answer. Instead, he quickened his pace and walked out of the cultivation room.    

    

"No!" Han Pojun felt the spirit energy in his body become sluggish, and only then did he realize that something was wrong. His body immediately pounced forward, and a fierce palm print smashed towards the servant.    

    

However, after the servant left the room, he actually left at a rapid speed. Han Pojun's palm print slashed through the air, and he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap. The blood and qi in his body surged, and the spirit energy seemed to be stuck in his dantian, unable to be used.    

    

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?" A group of people slowly walked over, and asked Han Pojun in a mocking tone.    

    

Han Pojun looked at them and sneered, "Han Gong, what are you doing here?"    

    

"The patriarch has no morals. He protected Han Feng and offended the Absolute Saber Sect. For the sake of the family's interests, we have decided to cripple the patriarch to protect the foundation of the Han family." Han Gong said, and the people behind him nodded.    

    

"How dare you!" Han Pojun shouted angrily, "How dare you try to seize the position of the Patriarch with just the few of you? Who do you think you are?!"    

    

"You are about to die, yet you still dare to speak so arrogantly!" A powerful aura suddenly appeared. His words were mixed with terrifying spiritual energy as he attacked Han Pojun.    

    

Although Han Pojun didn't have any Spiritual Energy, his senses were still sharp. The moment the voice appeared, he immediately left the place and coldly looked at the person who spoke. It was Han Qian.    

    

"Han Qian, congratulations on breaking through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine. No wonder all of you are so impatient to attack me." Han Pojun looked at the person who had appeared, but he didn't feel surprised at all.    

    

"The Han family will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later. You, hand over the position of the patriarch. I promise you that I will only cripple your cultivation base and not your life." Han Qian spoke calmly, as if everything had already been settled.    

    

"If you surrender now, I can promise you that I will only cripple your cultivation base and not your life." Another powerful aura appeared, which was none other than Han Yuu.    

    

Han Yuu stepped forward. The Qi on his body was extremely fierce, and it was slightly stronger than any ordinary Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior.    

    

When he heard Han Yuu's words, the smile on Han Qian's face froze. "So, Han Yuu, you want to become my enemy?"    

    

"Not your enemy, but the entire Han family." Han Yuu's face was still as resolute as ever, and his eyes were filled with determination as he looked at Han Qian. He had promised Han Potian that if nothing happened to the Han family, he would not interfere in the matters of the Han family. If the Han family was in danger, he would definitely fight for the Han family on the front line.    

    

At this moment, it was the crisis of the Han family.    

    

"Junior, you can leave now. You are not a direct descendant of the Han family. The position of the patriarch has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, I will pretend that you never showed up." An aged voice sounded, asking Han Yuu to leave.    

    

"Grand Elder, Han Zhen." Han Pojun spat out two words, his face full of fear.    

    

"Welcome, Grand Elder." Han Qian, Han Gong, and the others bowed slightly to the old man. This Supreme Elder had reached the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine. There were very few Spiritual Martial Stage warriors who could defeat him.    

    

The combat strength of a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior was equivalent to two Level Nine warriors. This was also one of the reasons why Han Pojun was afraid of him.    

    

If Han Pojun hadn't been poisoned, their combat strength would have been barely enough to fight him. But now, it was even more difficult.    

    

More and more people gathered around. There were people from Han Pojun's and Han Qian's group. They were evenly matched, but in terms of the high-end combat strength of Level Nine warriors, Han Qian's group still had the upper hand.    

    

"If Elder Han Zhen wants to rebel, Han Yuu will definitely not sit idly by." Han Yuu's Qi was pressing against Han Zhen's, showing no signs of fear.    

    

"What a good kid! Back then, he had been with Han Potian for a long time, and now he has become somewhat arrogant. Unfortunately, you don't have the strength that he has." Han Zhen's eyes revealed a trace of killing intent. This Han Yuu... He really didn't know how to appreciate favors. Since that's the case, he would just kill him.    

    

"So what if he's arrogant?" Elder Han Xuan also arrived at this place. Together with Han Yuu, he stood beside Han Pojun and expressed his stance.    

    

"Very good. Today, all of you will die!" Han Zhen looked at the crowd and waved his arm. "People of Han family, listen to my orders. Capture Han Pojun and reestablish the patriarch!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

In an instant, the sound of swords and sabers colliding could be heard continuously in the Han family. The Han family had fallen into chaos...