Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Han Feng looked at the soaring spirit energy and demon aura, feeling a little surprised in his heart. He was afraid that Han Yao's cultivation base was not far away from the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage.    

"This old man has cultivated bitterly for thirty years, and has finally cultivated to the third stage of the Python Demon Transformation, haha!" A bright and clear voice was heard. The energy within the voice was thick, and the shadow of a huge python was faintly visible. Everyone's heart was violently shaken!    

Immediately after that, Han Yao rushed over with great speed, and a surging demonic aura was unleashed. It was as if a demon king had descended upon them!    

The instant Han Feng saw Han Yao, he was slightly shocked. This Han Yao's entire body was emitting a demonic light, and he looked like a truly terrifying Demonic Beast.    

What surprised him even more was that Han Yao looked too young!    

The Supreme Elder, Han Yao, was definitely over 80 years old, but he looked even younger than the patriarch, Han Pojun.    

"Is this the Python Demon Transformation?" Han Feng whispered. This kind of skill could actually make someone return to their youth, it was absolutely unusual.    

Han Feng had once heard that Han Yao had been unruly and unruly when he was young. He didn't get along well with others. He had killed a few disciples of the Su family who were at the same cultivation level. Later on, the Su family came to arrest him. So, he went to a city under the Tianfeng City, the Demon Metropolis. He stayed there for nearly ten years. It was said that many forces in the Demon City were good at taming Demonic Beast, and there were also some strange Martial Technique. Han Yao's Python Demon Transformation was one of the things that allowed warriors to evolve the power of Demonic Beast.    

When Han Yao returned to Hongqiao Town, his cultivation base had already reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight. There were very few people who could threaten him, and even with this python demon transformation. It was truly terrifying. The matter of him killing someone could only be left unsettled.    

The appearance of Han Yao had obviously greatly boosted the morale of Han Qian's side.    

"Greetings, Grand Elder." Everyone on Han Qian's side bowed slightly. Even Han Zhen had a smile on his face, "Big brother."    

"What a waste. He can't even deal with these few people." Han Yao looked at the chaotic situation in front of him and was slightly displeased.    

"Big brother, don't blame us. Give us some more time. We will definitely be able to take down these traitors! Han Gong, come out quickly and pay my big brother a visit. "    

"There's no need to shout anymore. Han Gong is already dead!"    

" Who is talking nonsense? " Han Zhen looked at the person who spoke and found out that he was just a young man. His cultivation base was at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven?    

"At such a young age, your cultivation base has already reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven. I think you must be the one Han Gong mentioned to me, Han Feng." Han Zhen asked.    

"That's right. Did that Han Gong tell you that he died under my hands?" Han Feng stepped towards Han Zhen, and a sharp intent appeared in his eyes.    

"How is this possible? How can a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven be a match for Elder Han Gong?" Han Qian naturally didn't believe it. He had just come out from secluded cultivation, so he hadn't heard much about Han Feng's combat strength.    

The rest of the people weren't too surprised. Han Feng had killed Qin Bufan during the Genius Gathering! A Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine expert was killed, let alone a mere Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder.    

"Feng has made another breakthrough in the past few days." Han Pojun was delighted. Although Han Feng's realm hadn't improved, he could feel the strength of the latter from Han Feng's Qi.    

"Feng has grown up. He really has the demeanor of his father back then." Han Yuu was the one who felt the most emotional about Han Feng's change. He had watched Han Feng grow up. Who knew that after a few months of not seeing Han Feng, the latter's combat strength was already comparable to his?    

But right now, it was obvious that there was no time to reminisce about old times.    

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, idiot!" Han Feng said disdainfully.    

"You!" Han Qian thought himself to be the next patriarch. How could he tolerate Han Feng's insults? Since this kid claimed that he had killed Elder Han Gong, he would try it himself.    

Han Qian waved his palm and sent a stream of spiritual energy towards Han Feng. Immediately after that, his palm trembled once more. Thousands of spiritual energy light dots gathered in his palm. In an instant, numerous spiritual energy wheels were condensed and shot towards Han Feng furiously.    

Han Feng's expression was calm. A huge palm print blasted out, instantly destroying several spiritual wheels. He slashed out his Azure Astral Sword. A faint green sword light seemed to devour everything, roaring as it rushed towards Han Qian.    

Han Qian's expression froze, and the Qi on his body soared. He took a step forward and punched out crazily, as if it had turned into a tempestuous wave that swept out. Many people retreated, leaving behind many fist craters of varying degrees on the ground. However, when the punch landed in front of Han Feng, he only waved the sword in his hand. The terrifying sword intent instantly destroyed these fist marks.    

"It's my turn now." As soon as Han Feng's voice faded, his body lunged forward. It was as if countless Han Feng had appeared around Han Qian. Then, countless sharp swords lunged at him, leaving him with no place to hide.    

Chi! Chi! Chi!    

Han Qian's body was protected by a spiritual energy barrier. However, the sharp swords pierced through his body and penetrated his body.    

"No!" Han Qian felt the endless sword energy wreaking havoc in his body, and his face instantly changed. His meridians were broken inch by inch, and all of his life force was extinguished. In just a few breaths of time, Han Qian died.    

The entire place fell silent. No one had expected that Han Qian, who had been determined to seize the position of Patriarch, would be killed in the blink of an eye.    

"Ridiculous." Han Pojun couldn't help but laugh heartily. His eyes were like sharp swords as he looked at Han Zhen and Han Yao, "Snatching the position of the patriarch won't end well for you."    

"The power of the Sword Dao." Han Yao didn't pay attention to Han Pojun's mockery. His cold gaze fell upon Han Feng. This kid had mastered the Sword Dao Will. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to kill Han Qian.    

Killing an opponent who had broken through two realms. Such strength was something that very few people, even those geniuses he had met in the Demon City, could achieve.    

The Han family should be celebrating the birth of such a genius. However, since he was standing opposite of Han Yao, he had no choice but to kill him.    

However, Han Yao was still somewhat afraid of Han Feng's combat strength. He spoke slowly.    

"Fifteen years old, Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven cultivation base. He is a rare genius. Comprehending the Sword Dao's Will was even more extraordinary. Han Pojun's position as the family head would surely be lost. Why don't you join me? In the future, after I die... The position of Patriarch is yours."    

"The cultivation technique I cultivate is a spirit-rank cultivation technique. If you obey me, I can give it to you."    

Han Yao's words shocked everyone present.    

Han Yao couldn't bear to kill Han Feng, so he wanted to recruit him and promise him the position of next patriarch. In addition, he wanted to give him a spirit rank cultivation technique.    

Everyone had guessed the grade of the cultivation technique Han Yao was cultivating countless times, but it was at most at the peak of the Mortal Realm, or even at the half-spirit grade. Now, they knew that it was a spirit-grade cultivation technique.    

A cultivation technique of this rank was extremely precious even in a power like the Absolute Saber Sect, and it was very difficult to not be tempted by it. A powerful cultivation method could give a martial artist a greater chance to break through to a higher realm.    

However, Han Feng did not think it was a big deal. Would his cultivation technique be inferior to the spirit rank? When he uncovered more of the secrets of the system, he would have a better understanding of the cultivation method he was currently cultivating. He believed that it was definitely stronger than any ordinary spirit rank cultivation technique!    

The position of the family head was needless to say. He was not moved by it at all. His footsteps would not be limited to the Hongqiao Town. In fact, even the Tianfeng City would find it hard to stop him. He wanted to become like his father, a legend that would shake the entire State of Zhao!    

"I have an antidote pill here. It can even cure the poison of a Spiritual Martial Stage. It should be able to cure the poison in big uncle's body." Han Feng was secretly analyzing the situation of the battle. He had already killed Han Qian. However, this wasn't enough. He could only let Han Pojun recover his strength as soon as possible. Only then would he have an overwhelming advantage. Furthermore, both the Su and Qin families were eyeing him covetously from outside the Han family. Right now, the Han family was treading on thin ice.    

Seeing that Han Feng didn't say anything, Han Yao and the others thought that he wasn't tempted. Han Zhen immediately became impatient, "What are you dilly-dallying for, kid?! Do you want to die or live? Quickly make a decision!"    

"Of course I want to live." Han Feng said faintly, which made Han Yao smile.    

Sure enough, for the sake of benefits, geniuses could be subdued.    

Han Qianhu and the others' expression turned serious. Did Han Feng choose to join Han Yao's group?    

A light smile emerged on Han Feng's face. He looked at the crowd and said, "However, I have a small request."    

"Just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will naturally satisfy you." Han Yao nodded and said.    

"I can't wait to become the patriarch in the future. I need to do it now!"    

"How dare you!" Han Zhen took a step forward and said sternly, "Han Qian is dead. The position of Patriarch naturally belongs to my big brother. Although he promised to be the Patriarch, this is also a matter of a hundred years for my big brother. How dare you touch the current you?! "    

"A hundred years? Too long. If I kill you all, can I become the family head now? " Han Feng said in a mocking tone, causing Han Yao and the others to have ugly expressions on their faces. Han Feng was toying with them!    

Han Pojun and the others could naturally feel that Han Feng had no intention of becoming the patriarch. He had said so much just to humiliate Han Yao.    

"Uncle, this is the pill I concocted. It can cure the poison in your body." Han Feng walked towards Han Pojun and handed him a pill.    

"Alright." Without any doubt, Han Pojun swallowed the pill.    

"Uncle, rest for a moment first. Elder Qianhu, I'll have to trouble you to protect my uncle for a moment. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, uncle's strength should be able to recover to its peak."    

Han Qianhu nodded his head. Protecting the head of the family was something he ought to do, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.    

The demonic intent on Han Yao's body intensified, and he kept sneering in his heart. Han Feng was truly arrogant and conceited. So what if he killed Han Qian? Did he really think that he could turn the situation around with his own abilities?    

Although Han Yao's side had lost a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior, the current situation was different. However, Han Zhen was able to fight two opponents at the same time. Han Yao himself... * Hong Long...... * If it wasn't for Han Zhen's help, Han Yao might have even broken through to the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage.    

Since he didn't have enough time just now, he might as well do it now!    

In his body, the demonic spiritual energy started circulating. His Dantian roared and rolled, and a ball of light slowly took shape.    

"Han Zhen, stand beside me."    

Han Zhen revealed a surprised expression. His big brother actually didn't stop Han Feng, and allowed him to do as he pleased.    

"Uncle Han Yuu, you and Elder Han Xuan will work together and try to kill Han Zhen in the shortest time possible."    

Han Yuu and Han Xuan understood what he meant. As long as they could kill Han Zhen as soon as possible, the remaining Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight warriors would have no choice but to surrender.    

However, was Han Feng going to defeat Han Yao with his own strength?    

Just as everyone was feeling uncertain, an even stronger demonic aura suddenly spread out. Everyone looked over. Han Yao had just broken through to the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage?