Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

The desolate land covered an area of several thousand miles. Strands of desolate Qi were spreading out. In some places, the desolate Qi was extremely dense. Even Genuine Martial Stage warriors had to be careful when approaching it.    

    

In the southwest direction of the wasteland, there was a towering ancient palace. It had experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, but it still stood tall. Countless Genuine Martial Stage warriors wanted to open it, but they were unable to do so.    

    

Surrounding this ancient palace, there was surging desolate Qi. It was extremely dense. Even if a warrior circulated the Vital Energy to protect himself, he would still feel that there were strands of desolate Qi that wanted to erode him.    

    

On top of the ancient palace, there was a bronze plaque. The plaque was inscribed with the words "Evil Sovereign."    

    

Because of this word, everyone thought that this was a Sovereign ancient palace.    

    

According to the rumors, the war thousands of years ago was caused by the outbreak of numerous existences above the Astral Martial Stage. It was very likely that there were Sovereigns roaming within. Besides the Sovereign, those who dared to set up a palace on the battlefield were the only ones who dared to do so. There were definitely not many people who would dare to do such a thing.    

    

At this moment, the surroundings of the Sovereign palace were densely packed with people. Countless people wanted to open it, but they were unable to do so. However, they didn't leave. Instead, they waited, waiting for the doors of the ancient palace to open.    

    

The inheritance of the Sovereign was able to move the heart of the ruler of a country.    

    

"Are we just going to wait like this?" Some of them were dissatisfied. They had been waiting since they entered the wasteland, but after a few days, more and more people had gathered around. The doors of the ancient palace showed no signs of opening.    

    

"Don't worry. According to the people who entered the wasteland in the past, this ancient palace opens every year, but the time is uncertain. Sometimes, it opens on the 15th day. But sometimes, it will open on the first day. It's hard to say. " Another person said.    

    

"Even if it does, do you think you have the qualifications to compete with me for the inheritance?" One of them sneered and said. Everyone looked at him. After which, they didn't say anything. This man was one of the top god 's favored figures in the Falling Pavilion, Lu Haocang, a peak Minor Genuine Martial Stage Level Three. He controlled the will of a peak Level Four warrior, the will of the Heavens, and was incomparably arrogant.    

    

The Falling Pavilion was different from the Nine Saints Sword Sect. The people of the Nine Saints Sword Sect all cultivated swords and good swords. All the disciples of the upper and lower disciples had mastered the will of Sword Dao. However, this was not the case for the Falling Pavilion. The disciples of the Falling Pavilion had different cultivation paths. Apart from cultivating the strength of the soul, the other divine abilities were all comprehended by the disciples themselves.    

    

Lu Haocang's combat strength was extremely strong when he was at the Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage of the Falling Pavilion. His comprehension of the Will of the Heavens made his eyes look wild and unruly, and his entire body was filled with the Qi of the Heavens.    

    

Behind Lu Haocang stood a few disciples of the Falling Pavilion. Most of them were at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, including Cui Ming. Such a line-up was really terrifying.    

    

Apart from the disciples of the Falling Pavilion, the Heavenly River Alliance and Black Evil Alliance of the Hongtian Academy also had a strong line-up. Situ Cang's expression was indifferent, but there was also a trace of uneasiness in his heart. It wasn't that he wasn't tempted by the remains of the Sovereign.    

    

In the direction of the Wuyan Palace, Holy Maiden and Lin Shuang had also come. Currently, she had already broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage Level Two. In the Tianfeng City, there was a rumor that she had some kind of physique, and her cultivation speed was very fast, and her combat strength was also very strong.    

    

Standing at the front of all the fairies in Wuyan Palace was also a Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage expert. Although his appearance wasn't as good as Lin Shuang's, he could still be considered an extremely beautiful woman with a touch of mature beauty.    

    

The leading figure of the Nine Saints Sword Sect was called Zhang Xiuyuan. His sword technique had reached the acme of perfection and was very famous among the major powers.    

    

There was another group of people standing at a place further away from the ancient palace. Their Qi was restrained, and they looked a little strange. However, no one had provoked them. In the wasteland, no one was willing to offend more people.    

    

They had been here for several days, but no one wanted to leave. Occasionally, there would be some fights, but they didn't use all of their strength. Everything would have to wait until after entering the ancient palace.    

    

"Ouch!" Cui Ming's finger suddenly felt a piercing pain, causing him to cry out in a low voice.    

    

"What's wrong?" Lu Haocang looked at him with dissatisfaction. How could he be so rude?    

    

"My Storage Ring seems to be a little strange. However, it should be fine." Cui Ming's mustardseed ring seemed to have some sort of force that had stung him earlier. However, when he examined the contents of his mustardseed ring... There was nothing unusual about it.    

    

"Don't talk nonsense. Focus. It seems like this ancient palace is going to be opened soon." Lu Haocang said arrogantly, causing Cui Ming to nod his head. "Yes."    

    

Just as everyone was waiting for the ancient palace to open, a small golden pagoda was trembling slightly in Cui Ming's storage ring, as if someone was trying to break open this pagoda.    

    

This person was Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng was walking around in the Tower of Holding the Heaven, but he was unable to find a way to leave. Helpless, he could only seek help from the Devil Sword System.    

    

"Host, you can use the Devil Sword to break open the pagoda." The system replied.    

    

Han Feng's heart shook. Using the Devil Sword to break open this tower?    

    

Although Han Feng knew that apart from the system within the Devil Sword, there was also a very strong strength, he had never thought that he would be able to control this sword.    

    

The reason was very simple. The power of the Devil Sword was too strong. Han Feng knew that he was unable to control it. If he was even careless, it was very likely that he would turn into a devil and lose his rationality.    

    

However, right now, other than using the Devil Sword, it seemed that he was unable to leave this tower.    

    

"Is my power enough?" Han Feng asked the system.    

    

The System replied, "As long as you cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts, you can control the Devil Sword. However, the host's strength is too weak. If you want to use the Devil Sword's strength, you will need to consume more Xuan Points."    

    

Han Feng nodded in his heart. Consuming Profound Points was not a problem for him. The Herb Medicine Pavilion would send him the Profound Spirit Stone every month, which was enough for him to exchange for a lot of Profound Points.    

    

However, how should he cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts?    

    

When he was in the South Cloud City, the phantom in the system told him that as long as he broke through to the Genuine Martial Stage, all his attributes would change. At the same time, after he obtained the Vital Energy, he would be able to start cultivating the Heaven Defying Devil Arts.    

    

However, to Han Feng, he didn't know how to cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts.    

    

"How to cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts?"    

    

The system didn't answer him directly. Instead, it opened a page for Han Feng. On it was the cultivation technique that Han Feng had practiced before.    

    

In the column of the cultivation technique, the words "Heaven Defying Devil Arts" were written.    

    

"Host, please open the cultivation technique and accept the cultivation technique." The system said.    

    

Han Feng opened the Heaven Defying Devil Arts.    

    

All of a sudden, a vast amount of information appeared in Han Feng's mind. Every word on the information was very clear, as if it had existed since birth.    

    

This information was the cultivation method of the Heaven Defying Devil Arts.    

    

"This Heaven Defying Devil Arts is indeed profound." Han Feng roughly glanced at the cultivation method of the Heaven Defying Devil Arts and was incomparably shocked in his heart. Even if it was a skill like the Nine Yuan Scripture and Great Dream Sutra, in front of the Heaven Defying Devil Arts... * Hong Long...... *    

    

In Han Feng's heart, there was only one sentence: Heaven Defying Devil Arts, defying the heavens!    

    

Once the Devil Technique was formed, even the heavens would not be able to stop him. With his strength alone, he could overturn the heavens.    

    

"Host, please choose. Do you wish to cultivate?"    

    

"Yes." If it was any other time, Han Feng would not have started cultivating in such a hurry. However, the current situation was somewhat different. He was trapped in the Tower of Holding the Heaven. If he didn't cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts as soon as possible and obtain the power to control the Devil Sword... He wouldn't be able to break through the Tower of Holding the Heaven and escape as soon as possible.    

    

However, if he stayed for even a second longer, his strength would be weakened by a little, and it would be even more difficult for him to leave.    

    

"Attribute point conversion."    

    

Just when Han Feng was sure that he was going to cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts, the system's voice rang out. Immediately after that, the interface in front of Han Feng began to change. The stats of combat power, agility, and defense all disappeared. In its place, there were only three words: experience.    

    

Behind the "experience" was a string of numbers: 101 / 200.    

    

"What do you mean?" Han Feng was a little confused. After reaching the Genuine Martial Stage, some of the data in the system seemed to have changed.    

    

"The Spiritual Martial Stage is the beginning of a martial artist's cultivation. Martial power, agility, and defense are established. It is to help the host create the perfect beginning. Only then can the host step into the Genuine Martial Stage. Bang! In the Genuine Martial Stage, the host had officially stepped into the Martial Path. He only needed to see the experience points. The experience points were between 100 to 199, which was equivalent to the Genuine Martial Stage Level One. The experience points were 200-299, which was the Genuine Martial Stage Level Two cultivation base. Experience points are 1000, which means that the host has broken through to the Astral Martial Stage."    

    

The system explained in detail, and only then did Han Feng understand. It turned out that the reason why the Spiritual Martial Stage was divided into three parts to upgrade was because of the system. It was to balance the power in all aspects and build a foundation for the cultivation of the Heaven Defying Devil Arts. Only now did he truly possess the qualifications to cultivate the Heaven Defying Devil Arts.    

    

"Let's start cultivating." Han Feng said in a low voice. After that, he started circulating his spiritual energy according to the Heaven Defying Devil Arts skill. Devil Qi rolled around his body, and the shadow of a devil lord appeared behind him.    

    

Puff!    

    

Han Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The spiritual energy cultivated by the Heaven Defying Devil Arts was extremely overbearing, and it seemed like his Vital Energy couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to break into pieces.    

    

However, Han Feng still held it in. Fortunately, his Vital Energy had fused with five types of martial will, making it incomparably solid. If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would probably not be able to withstand it.    

    

Han Feng endured the pain of the Vital Energy being torn apart and kept circulating his cultivation technique. The tyrannical devil energy slowly spread out within his body, tempering his meridians and flesh.    

    

His aura rose crazily. Waves of powerful and vast Devil Dao energy continuously erupted from his body. Terrifying demonic clouds formed within the Tower of Holding the Heaven, as if they were going to flip the tower over.    

    

This state lasted for an entire day. On Han Feng's body... Strands of Devil Dao energy were circulating crazily. His Devil Technique... Stronger! Furthermore, while he was cultivating, those violent strands of Devil Dao Qi... It actually turned into a barrier that protected his body, preventing the Tower of Holding the Heaven's energy from eroding him.    

    

Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened. The demonic intent in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong. With just a glance, it was as if he was going to transcend the devil path.    

    

"This Heaven Defying Devil Arts has finally entered the beginner level." A satisfied expression emerged on Han Feng's face. He had actually come into contact with the Heaven Defying Devil Arts when he was at the Spiritual Martial Stage. It wasn't difficult for him to enter the beginner level, but the process would be more painful.    

    

"Next, it's time to break this damn pagoda." Han Feng murmured. Finally, he was going to leave the pagoda!