Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

"Two months later will be the day you die." Ke Teng's arrogant words resounded through the entire space, causing the hearts of countless people to tremble. Two months later, he would kill Han Feng.    

    

Ke Teng was clearly extremely confident. In the eyes of everyone, he, who had broken through to the Earth Energy Stage, undoubtedly possessed the ability to look down on Han Feng.    

    

Judging from the combat strength of the previous two, they were clearly on the same level. However, Ke Teng, who had broken through to the next realm, had broken this balance. Although it could not be said that he could kill Han Feng in an instant, it should not be a problem for him to crush Han Feng.    

    

"What if he manages to escape two months later?" The Marquis's Mansion's consecrate asked in a cold voice. At this point, it was impossible for him to kill Han Feng. He could only let Ke Teng kill him.    

    

"Don't worry, the Hongtian Academy still has some credibility." Elder Lei said in a flat tone, causing the master of ___ to have a stern expression. He nodded and said, "I believe in the Hongtian Academy."    

    

After saying that, the reverend rose into the air. Invisible waves of Qi rolled in the air. He stood in the air, but it was as if he was standing on the ground. His Tian Yuan flickered and he flew towards the inner city.    

    

When Celestial Book Old Man saw the reverend leave, he knew that the chances of him killing Han Feng was even lower. He didn't care about the time, "Then I'll let you live for two more months."    

    

Celestial Book Old Man waved his hand. Immediately, a few disciples followed him and left. In just a moment, they had disappeared from everyone's sight.    

    

"In that case, I will take my leave now." Cai Quan's expression was cold as he flicked his sleeves and left.    

    

The hundreds of disciples from the Falling Pavilion left. Ke Teng gave Han Feng a meaningful look, then walked to the front of the crowd and left proudly.    

    

"The Wilderness Trials has finally come to an end." Elder Lei sighed with emotion. Who would have thought that after the students left the wasteland... The three great Expert of Celestial Energy Stages would condemn a Genuine Martial Stage Level One junior. This kind of situation was very rare.    

    

"Let's go back as well." The burly elder didn't say much. The people of Hongtian Academy were going back to their courtyard.    

    

...    

    

After returning to the academy, the burly elder and Elder Lei didn't say much. Instead, they asked everyone to consolidate their cultivation. After going through the Wilderness Trials, everyone's strength had more or less increased. This was a good thing.    

    

Elder Lei had never looked for Han Feng. He believed that Han Feng would understand the attitude of the academy towards him.    

    

After these fifteen days, Han Feng's strength had undoubtedly increased by a lot. The most fundamental improvement was that he had broken through to the Genuine Martial Stage. Furthermore, he had condensed two Vital Energy, which could easily kill Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors.    

    

However, Han Feng still didn't dare to slack off. Two months later, he still had a fight with Ke Teng. He had no choice but to prepare himself when facing Ke Teng who had broken through to the Earth Energy Stage.    

    

Therefore, when Elder Lei dismissed everyone, he had already prepared enough Profound Spirit Stone and stepped onto the fifth floor of the Spirit Pagoda.    

    

When Han Feng's foot landed on the fifth level, dozens of gazes converged on him. A Genuine Martial Stage Level One had actually stepped into the fifth level?    

    

A Genuine Martial Stage Level One's corresponding cultivation ground was the third level. Similarly, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two should be cultivating on the fourth floor. Only Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors could enter the fifth level.    

    

At this moment, there was actually someone who didn't know the difference between life and death. With his Genuine Martial Stage Level One cultivation base, stepping into the fifth floor was just too presumptuous.    

    

These people had been staying in the academy's Spirit Pagoda to cultivate. They wanted to seize the Cultivation room as many people as possible while the number of people was decreasing. Han Feng and the others had just returned to the academy. These people did not know Han Feng's name. Otherwise, if it were other martial practitioners who had experienced the wasteland, they would meet Han Feng. They would definitely not dare to reveal such contempt, right?    

    

"Excuse me." Han Feng acted as if he did not know the hostility of the crowd. He went to a seat and said to the man.    

    

"Get lost." This man didn't give Han Feng any face, which made everyone look amused. This kid had actually found Black Peng. He was simply courting death.    

    

Black Peng was a peak Genuine Martial Stage Level Three. In the fifth level, he was at the peak of the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three. Therefore, when Black Peng arrived, he told the person sitting on the chair to get out of the way, and that person obediently got out of the way. Now, there was actually someone who wanted Black Roc to give way. This was interesting.    

    

The seats outside the Cultivation room were limited. Only the strong could sit on them calmly. The weak could only obediently give up their seats even if they got one.    

    

However, it was very rare for the weak to provoke the strong.    

    

Right now, this Genuine Martial Stage Level One seemed to be provoking the strong.    

    

"If I remember correctly, whoever is stronger will be the one to take this position, right?" Han Feng asked indifferently.    

    

Hearing Han Feng's words, Hei Peng raised his head and looked at Han Feng teasingly, "This is indeed the rule. Then, who do you think is stronger between us?"    

    

"I think it's me." Han Feng took a light step and a confident smile appeared on his face, causing everyone to think that they had misheard him. Han Feng was stronger?    

    

They looked at the calm and composed Han Feng, wondering where he got his confidence from. He actually dared to speak to Hei Peng in such a manner. Among the Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warriors, Hei Peng's temper was famous for being ruthless. This brat had repeatedly provoked him. He was afraid that he would have to lie down and leave.    

    

Hei Peng's expression gradually changed. It was as if there was a black Qi wrapped around his body, but Han Feng didn't care. This seat was obtained by relying on his strength. Since he had the strength, why couldn't he sit down?    

    

"Then I will have a taste of it." Black Peng suddenly stood up. His domineering aura was unleashed. It was as if he had a pair of wings on his back, making him look like a real divine bird, majestic and majestic.    

    

"A mere Demonic Beast Transformation technique, and he's actually so arrogant." A cold smile flashed across the depths of Han Feng's eyes. The true Cloud Roc had a wingspan of three thousand miles, and its sharp wings could tear the void apart. It was a race of divine beasts.    

    

However, when the wings of the Black Roc spread out, although the black wings could be considered sharp, they were filled with demonic Qi. It wasn't the Cloud Roc, but the Demonic Beast Roc. Its combat strength had dropped by an unknown amount.    

    

"Let me send you to the Western Paradise." The Black Roc pressed his palm forward. It was like the palm of a Demonic Beast. Demonic Qi overflowed into the sky. At the same time, his wings flapped continuously, creating a violent demonic wind that crushed down on Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng's silhouette flickered, and the Devil Dragon Devouring Seal erupted. The furious roar of the devil dragon reverberated in the void, causing everyone's hearts to tremble. What a terrifying Devil Technique. It was actually able to produce such a domineering roar of the devil dragon, causing the hearts of everyone to tremble.    

    

Bang!    

    

The Demonic Beast's palm shattered the moment it touched the Dragon Devouring Devil Seal, revealing the originally yellow palm of the black Peng. As for the Black Roc itself, it had suffered a tremendous impact. The overbearing Devil Technique descended upon his body, causing him to be unable to resist it at all. All the meridians in his body were about to break apart.    

    

"How is this possible?" Everyone's heart trembled violently. Han Feng had defeated Black Peng with a single palm. How did a Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior become so weak?    

    

What they imagined was that Black Peng's palm strike could cut Han Feng's body in half. With a flap of his wings, the astral wind could tear Han Feng apart, and not Han Feng, and he could defeat Black Peng with a single palm strike.    

    

The contrast between them was too huge. Everyone couldn't help but wonder, who exactly was this Han Feng?    

    

"Now, can I sit down?" Han Feng looked at Hei Peng who was lying on the ground and asked calmly. To him, even if it was someone who had killed a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, there won't be any ups and downs in his heart, much less defeat. It wasn't worth mentioning at all.    

    

"But, you can." Hei Peng's heart trembled. How could he dare to say no? He could feel that Han Feng hadn't used his full strength. If Han Feng wanted to kill him, he could have killed him with just one palm strike.    

    

Han Feng smiled faintly and sat down on Hei Peng's seat. His expression was the same as usual, but he had a sense of dignity and dignity, causing everyone to keep quiet out of fear. No one dared to look down on him anymore.    

    

Time slowly passed. Han Feng's eyes were shut. However, his senses were continuously released to prevent anyone from having any ill intentions. After all, it was very likely that there would be students from the Black Evil Alliance on this level who would want his life at all times.    

    

A few hours quickly passed. A large door to the Cultivation room slowly opened. Many people's eyes lit up. However, when they saw Han Feng taking a step forward... What? The devil aura on Han Feng's body was rolling, as if there was a boundless domineering intent shrouding the entire space. It caused fear to emerge in their hearts, as if their life force was going to be taken away at any moment.    

    

Han Feng's figure moved violently. In an instant, he entered the Cultivation room. The rumbling sound of the door closing rang out, but no one dared to be unconvinced. This was the deterrence brought by his powerful strength.    

    

After entering the Cultivation room, Han Feng immediately realized that this place was different from the others. The natural spiritual energy was surprisingly dense to an astonishing degree. Compared to this place, the spiritual energy of the second level was like the light of a firefly compared to the bright moon.    

    

"The natural spiritual energy here is dozens of times stronger than the outside world, and my Nine Yuan Scripture is absorbing the natural spiritual energy at an extremely fast speed. If I cultivate here for a month, I might even break through to the Genuine Martial Stage Level Two." Han Feng said in a low voice. He was very confident in his own cultivation speed. One of the benefits of a powerful cultivation technique was that it could allow a warrior to absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth faster. It could increase one's own strength.    

    

Han Feng closed his eyes and the Qi of Heaven and Earth instantly turned into a tiny hurricane. They crazily surged into Han Feng's Dantian. The two Vital Energies were incomparably greedy. They virtually violently plundered the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Han Feng activated the Heaven Defying Devil Arts, and the absorbed spiritual Qi quickly turned into a wild and tyrannical Devil Dao spiritual Qi. It was abnormally violent.    

    

It was also because of this overbearing spirit energy. When Han Feng was fighting his enemy, even without using any martial skills, he could still easily jump ranks. He could suppress Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warriors. When he unleashed all kinds of martial intent, he could kill Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors. When the Devil Dao's will was pushed to its limit, even if he was at the peak of the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, he would still be able to kill a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior. They can all be easily subdued.    

    

Behind Han Feng, a nine zhang tall Phantom of Devil Sovereign was floating in the air. The devil intent was boundless, and it was as if the devil intent was going to stir the hearts of the people. It was as if as long as he raised his hand, he would be able to turn the heavens upside down!    

    

"I have already cultivated the Middle Scroll of the Great Dream Sutra. Now, I have reached the Genuine Martial Stage Level One. The double Vital Energy contains a tremendous amount of spiritual energy. It should be enough for me to cultivate the second scroll of the Great Dream Sutra."    

    

Han Feng murmured. The Great Dream Sutra was a miraculous technique. It could allow a warrior to cultivate in their dreams. After being improved by the Devil Sword System, it could even create dreams. If he could successfully cultivate the second level of the ___, he could even make his opponent enter a dream with a single thought!