Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Stepping into the True Martial realm with a single step, condensing the Vital Energy with a single word.    

    

Han Feng's powerful formation of condensing the Vital Energy caused the people of Falling Pavilion to freeze on the spot. He had actually broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage with just a single word. Could this kid be a Demonic Beast?    

    

Young Master Cui couldn't help but feel shocked when he sensed Han Feng's powerful aura. Was this really the aura of someone who had just broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage? How could he be so strong?    

    

In fact, Han Feng didn't enter the True Martial realm with a single thought. It was because he had accumulated enough spiritual energy and had everything he needed. It was just that Young Master Cui had interrupted the process.    

    

As long as he circulated the Nine Yuan Scripture slightly, he would be able to instantly condense another Vital Energy in his Dantian.    

    

With two Vital Energies, his power was naturally stronger than that of an ordinary Genuine Martial Stage warrior!    

    

"Who said I haven't entered the True Martial realm? Do you dare to fight me now?" Han Feng walked towards the disciples of Falling Pavilion. His body carried a terrifying aura as he pressed down on them.    

    

Everyone's heart was filled with suffocation, and their eyes were filled with shock. They were all Genuine Martial Stage Level Two and Level Three warriors, and they had also cultivated the powerful cultivation and combat skills of the Falling Pavilion. But now, they were being pressured by the might of a man who had just broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage. This was something that they had never thought of.    

    

"So what if he has broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage? There are so many of us here. Do you think you can defeat us?" Obviously, even though Han Feng had broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage, Young Master Cui was still confident. Putting aside the fact that there were so many of them, he had plenty of trump cards up his sleeve. Killing a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior was a piece of cake.    

    

"Let me kill you first!" A Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior suddenly jumped out from the disciples of Falling Pavilion. He unleashed all of his energy, and a terrifying pressure was also released towards Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng's lips curled up into a cold smile. His eyes were filled with endless sharpness, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all. The two invisible energies collided with each other, and a loud rumbling sound was heard.    

    

"Interesting." The Genuine Martial Stage Level Three struck out with his palm, causing his spiritual energy to surge. A long green dragon was embroidered on his arm. The moment he struck out with his palm, the huge green dragon seemed to have come to life. It caused his palm print to carry the terrifying might of the green dragon.    

    

"Azure Dragon Palm." A complacent smile appeared on Young Master Cui's face. This was a Spiritual Grade martial skill. The power of this Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior was even stronger, and this man had comprehended the Azure Dragon's Will. He wasn't considered weak even amongst Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors, let alone killing a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior.    

    

"Azure Dragon's Will?" Han Feng's eyes narrowed. This was the first time he had heard of someone who could comprehend the power of a Divine Beast and transform it into a Martial Will. Sure enough, there were a lot of genius disciples in Falling Pavilion.    

    

However, Han Feng immediately understood. The Divine Beast Demonic Beast was located in the boundless world, and each of them had their own Martial Dao. It wasn't impossible for them to comprehend their Martial Dao and transform it into their own Martial Will.    

    

"Slash!" A terrifying Devil Sword floated in front of Han Feng. The Azure Astral Sword turned into a peerless Devil Sword. Han Feng held it in his hand and unleashed his killing intent. On the sword's body... A terrifying devil flame was burning on the sword, and a terrifying sword energy was rushing towards that man.    

    

Kacha!    

    

The green dragon palm print was torn apart, and Han Feng's figure flashed out. The sword wind roared furiously. His sword carried an endless gale. As he slashed out furiously, the man's expression trembled, and then an even more terrifying force erupted from his body. His entire body seemed to have transformed into an azure dragon. Palms rolled out from his palm, and he kept attacking Han Feng.    

    

"Break!" The sword intent on Han Feng's body soared to the sky. A sword swept across, and it seemed as if endless raging flames were surging out, burning everything in its path.    

    

The azure dragon roared wildly. Waves of dragon roars shook the heaven and earth. The terrifying power of the azure dragon kept pressing forward, as if the palm print was void and the azure dragon was real.    

    

"Azure Dragon, devour!" The Genuine Martial Stage Level Three man formed a seal with his hands, causing the light on the Azure Dragon to become brighter and brighter, and the power of the seal became even stronger. The Azure Dragon seemed to contain an extremely powerful coldness that could extinguish Han Feng's flames.    

    

"The green dragon is worthy of being called a divine beast. Even the power of its will is astonishing!" Han Feng was secretly surprised. Although the azure dragon was a wood element, judging from the means used by the opponent, it was obviously far more than that.    

    

"You want to extinguish my fire? Dream on!" How could Han Feng sit back and watch the flames being extinguished? He took a step forward, and the will of extermination instantly erupted. The boundless Will of Desolation enveloped the Azure Dragon, and the sword slashed across. The will of nirvanic desolation swept out, and the Azure Dragon Palm seemed to have lost its vitality in an instant. Its power was stripped away, and the power of the palm print turned into nothingness.    

    

"Nirvana Intent." Everyone's heart trembled violently. Han Feng had actually comprehended the Nirvana Intent! He had already used the sword and devil art before. And now, he had also used the power of the flame, along with the power of perishing! Four types of will, his talent was actually this astonishing!    

    

"I want you to die!" The Genuine Martial Stage Level Three man shouted. The overbearing Green Dragon Palm was unleashed once again. A green light swept across the space, and the Vital Energy Power was unleashed continuously. He wanted to kill Han Feng!    

    

"A Genuine Martial Stage Level Three Vital Energy Power is so weak?" Han Feng let out a demonic sound. It carried a terrifying deterrent force as it rolled out in all directions. Everyone's heart skipped a beat. After breaking through to the Genuine Martial Stage, Han Feng's demonic sound could not only affect the opponent's will, it could also affect the opponent's will. It could even affect the power of the people present.    

    

Immediately after that, Han Feng roared out once again. Sword Qi rolled out from his body. It was as if he could rip his opponent apart. The sword was dozens of meters long, and it slashed down at his opponent. The power of the two Vital Energies was unleashed at the same time. It was incomparably domineering, and the green dragon palm turned into powder in an instant. The energy of the sword was crazily slashing at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior.    

    

"Die!" Han Feng's sword was like a swimming dragon, slashing at the man in front of him. The man was unable to gather his strength to defend himself, and was killed by Han Feng.    

    

"How is this possible?" Many people were shocked. A newly advanced Genuine Martial Stage warrior who had just broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three. Could such a person be a monstrous genius?    

    

"You are dead meat!" A Genuine Martial Stage Level Three disciple had been killed. How could Young Master Cui remain calm? A Genuine Martial Stage Level Three cultivation was enough to be an elder in the outer city. He would be looked upon with respect by everyone, but he was killed by a single sword strike.    

    

"You have already said that." Han Feng sneered, "Are all the disciples of Falling Pavilion so weak?"    

    

Kacha!    

    

As if something had broken, the disciples of Falling Pavilion clenched their fists tightly. Their eyes were filled with incomparable anger. Han Feng, how dare you insult their sect!    

    

If a martial artist joined a certain force, they would have to go through fire and water in order to protect this force. This was the martial nature of a martial artist.    

    

Han Feng had insulted their sect. There was only one word to it - kill!    

    

Looking at the reaction of the Falling Pavilion disciples, a cold smile rose up in Han Feng's heart. His demonic voice had unknowingly influenced the will of his opponent. In a situation where he was angry, although the attacks of the warriors were stronger, but their rationality would be weaker.    

    

The Blood Devil Bug army was right beside them, but Han Feng did not show any signs of using them. This was his trump card, he didn't want to expose it easily. Furthermore, he had just broken through. He wanted to see where his limit was. The Falling Pavilion disciple in front of him was the best way to test his limit.    

    

"Now that things have come to this, even if you hand over the Xuanwu Fruit, you won't be able to keep your life." Young Master Cui seemed to sigh softly for Han Feng. Immediately, he cried out explosively, "Kill!"    

    

Numerous figures pounced forward like flowing lights. The terrifying Vital Energy gathered a powerful might. It pressed down on Han Feng, and the Phantom of Devil Sovereign appeared behind him. Both of his eyes turned completely black. He stretched out his palm, and the Devil Palm Print rushed out. If one were to look closely, they would see... There was even a trace of sword energy flowing within the Devil Palm Print. Even if the other party managed to counter this palm strike, he would still be injured by the sword energy.    

    

"Fire Phoenix!" It was as if a pair of Fire Phoenixes wings had appeared on the back of a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two disciple. His body had transformed into a divine beast. A terrifying and high temperature flame swept towards Han Feng, wanting to burn his Devil Palm Print to ashes.    

    

"Wild slash!" Another Genuine Martial Stage Level Two disciple waved his broad blade and slashed down. The wind from the blade was piercingly cold, and when the blade was slashed out, it was as if the heavens and earth had been split apart.    

    

The other disciples launched their attacks at the same time. They collided violently with Han Feng's Devil Palm Print, and the palm print was torn apart. However, the countless sharp swords hidden within were also slashed out at the same time.    

    

Everyone's pupils shrunk. Several Vital Energies were flashing crazily, and waves of terrifying energy were rushing towards Han Feng. At this moment, Han Feng was surrounded by attacks from all directions, and they were all sent out by people with higher cultivation levels than him.    

    

"You want to fight to the death?" Young Master Cui's eyes were filled with a terrifying cold light. A black longsword had appeared in his hand. It was unusually sharp, and with a light slash, it seemed as if it could tear the space apart.    

    

Countless divine patterns trembled on the black longsword. Terrifying killing energy slashed down from the sword. It was as if a terrifying energy had enveloped Han Feng, making him unable to move. He could only die under this sword.    

    

"Your sword can't hurt me." Han Feng also slashed out with his Azure Astral Sword. His sword carried a desolate force. The power of the Nirvana Intent was like countless fallen leaves drifting in the air. The desolate Qi in the wasteland was driven by this sword.    

    

And this sword was swung at Young Master Cui.    

    

The black sword light and the green sword light clashed. The sound of 'Chi La La' was constantly heard, and sparks flew everywhere. Sword whirlpools were crazily swirling around the two of them, causing the rest of the people to not dare to get close to them.    

    

"Kill!" All of a sudden, a monstrous blood-red light appeared on Han Feng's sword. The blood energy in his body was surging crazily. After comprehending the Will of the Blood Dao, his utilization of the bloodline power seemed to have improved a lot.    

    

The two Vital Energies in his Dantian were continuously supplying Han Feng with overbearing spiritual energy. The powerful energy made Young Master Cui's sword unable to hold on.    

    

"Damn it!" Young Master Cui's sword was actually shaken off. He jumped and retreated.    

    

At the same time, the other disciples of the Falling Pavilion rushed forward once again. Strands of chaotic airflow kept sweeping across the space, as if it was going to shatter the earth.    

    

A blood-red light also emerged in Han Feng's eyes. His Azure Astral Sword slashed down at a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two disciple. It was as if he was crushing dry weeds and rotten wood. A monstrous golden light emerged from the disciple's body. It was as if his body had turned into a phoenix. However, under this sword strike... He had also been killed!    

    

Immediately after that, Han Feng's body trembled. Countless shadows of Han Feng appeared at the same time. They were also carrying a terrifying devil Qi, causing the disciples of Falling Pavilion to freeze on the spot!