Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Celestial Book Old Man was good at transforming books into terrifying attacks. His disciples... All of them were good at this Dao, and so was Ye Ze. The page he attacked was like a huge mountain peak. It was incomparably terrifying. Han Feng's Devil Devouring Seal could instantly kill a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior. However, it couldn't shake this huge mountain.    

    

At this moment, the mountain-like page was forcefully pressing down on Han Feng.    

    

"Crush him into a meat paste." Celestial Book Old Man's eyes were sharp. He wanted to kill Han Feng.    

    

Waves of qi rolled around Ye Ze's body. A majestic force was attached to the huge page, causing the light of the page to intensify. It was as if the sky had collapsed.    

    

Right at this moment, an incomparably sharp sword intent suddenly burst out from Han Feng's body. It was as if the shadow of a huge sword was being thrust upwards. The sword carried a monstrous devil aura, and it actually broke through the void in an instant. It was slashed apart. It's gone! The mountain page.    

    

Chi La!    

    

The page was torn, and Ye Ze seemed to have suffered a backlash. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he did not stop attacking. Instead, he took a step forward. A sharp force swept out once again. Han Feng's body seemed to have turned into a storm of pages. Each page was a deadly weapon. It wanted to kill Han Feng.    

    

"It's a pity that my sword is stronger than your page. More sharp. " Countless pages of slaughter surged around Han Feng, but his heart did not waver in the slightest. Instead, he raised his hand in an instant, and a domineering killing force descended from the sky like a madman. It was like a heavy rain was pouring down, instantly extinguishing the pages of slaughter. A tyrannical demonic power surged towards Ye Ze.    

    

Ye Ze's expression changed drastically. However, that tyrannical demonic power was extremely fast. It instantly arrived in front of him and pierced through his body. All the vitality in his body was destroyed.    

    

Celestial Book Old Man's facial expression turned extremely gloomy. More than a dozen of his disciples had been carefully nurtured by him. No one knew how much effort he had put in, but two of them were killed by Han Feng.    

    

"So weak." Han Feng left two words behind and looked at Celestial Book Old Man with great interest, mocking him. His disciples were really weak.    

    

"Arrogant!" If Elder Lei and Elder Lei weren't here, Celestial Book Old Man would have killed Han Feng straightaway. However, he couldn't do it right now, which made him even angrier.    

    

"Ask the god 's favored of Falling Pavilion to attack." The expression of the Marquis's Mansion's master didn't change. Fourth Young Master and Guo Yann were no match for Han Feng, so it was normal that Celestial Book Old Man's disciple wasn't a match for him.    

    

The god 's favored disciples of Falling Pavilion trembled. Another person had been killed. If they attacked, would they be able to win?    

    

"Wang Ke, Wang Jue, come and kill him." Cai Quan saw that no one was willing to fight, and his expression became somewhat ugly. He knew that it was a suicide mission, but he still had to send someone. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to save the face of Falling Pavilion.    

    

The two of them were in a difficult situation, but they still stood out. Wisps of combat intent filled the air. Since they couldn't escape, they would fight!    

    

"Two versus one?" Everyone had a mocking look in their eyes. Wang Ke and Wang Jue were both Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors, but they attacked at the same time, wanting to kill Han Feng.    

    

"Han Feng can kill Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warriors, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to fight two Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warriors. Since that's the case, why don't you give me some pointers on these two useless disciples? " Cai Quan said with a smile. Two men, kill one man. He should be more confident in killing one of them, right?    

    

"Alright, since it's a pointer, there will be a price to pay." Han Feng calmly stepped forward. There was no difference between the two of them and the three of them to him.    

    

"What price?" Cai Quan asked.    

    

"You will know." Han Feng smiled faintly, as if it was a light breeze. He instantly arrived in front of Wang Ke and Wang Jue.    

    

"Kill!" Both of them gave each other a look and moved quickly. Strands of cold light seemed to wrap around Han Feng. Two terrifying palm prints slammed down fiercely at Han Feng. Han Feng's palm trembled, and a sword light shot out from his eyes. In an instant, the two palm prints were torn apart.    

    

Han Feng's figure was like the wind, and it was as if he was stepping on divine patterns. Strands of runic power surged on his body, and it seemed as if it was moving rhythmically with the wind.    

    

"This fellow is actually able to create divine patterns with every step he takes. It seems like when we were traveling together earlier... He has already mastered the utilization of this Wind Divine Pattern to a certain level. It's not simple." Ling Wanqing's expression flickered. Although the Wind Divine Pattern that Han Feng used was merely a Rank 1 Divine Inscription, it was still a Rank 1 Divine Inscription. However, when it was used continuously, its speed was definitely much faster than an ordinary Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior.    

    

Han Feng was extremely agile. Wang Ke and Wang Jue couldn't even see his tracks clearly. The cold killing swords descended with a whistling sound. They clenched their fists. It was as if a storm had been swept up, and a terrifying amount of spirit energy swept Han Feng within. However, Han Feng only lightly waved the Azure Astral Sword, and the restriction of the Spiritual Energy was cut open by him. An overbearing sword intent swept out, and it seemed as if Wang Ke and Wang Jue's surroundings were filled with swords. It was like a world shocking sword formation.    

    

Sword Qi rolled and the sword whistled. Han Feng slashed out numerous sword energies, crazily rushing towards Wang Ke and Wang Jue, causing their expressions to change drastically. They kept striking out terrifying palm prints, but they were all destroyed by the sword energies.    

    

"The price of asking for my guidance is death!" Han Feng said coldly. Immediately, his sword slashed across the air. A faint bloody wound appeared on Wang Ke and Wang Jue's necks, and drops of blood flowed out. Both of their eyes were wide open, but they stood there without any signs of life.    

    

Boom!    

    

The elder of Falling Pavilion was furious. He struck his palm toward the ground. The terrifying force caused the ground to cave in. A palm imprint was embedded in the ground. It was a shocking scene. If this palm strike were to land on an Expert of Earth Energy Stage's body... I'm afraid they could kill him in an instant.    

    

"How strong is his true combat strength?" The Marquis's Mansion's revered elder was slightly surprised. Three people had already died. However, Han Feng still didn't use his full strength. Every time... * Hong Long...... * If it wasn't to conceal his true strength, Han Feng would have killed his opponent with a single sword strike.    

    

"If the three of them attack together, I don't mind." Han Feng's sharp eyes made his opponent's expression become even uglier. Could it be that they had to fight in a group to defeat Han Feng?    

    

"As expected of a savage." A voice rolled over. Immediately, everyone saw a group of people coming towards them. It was as if the sky was rolling. A wave of medicinal pill and immortal Qi rushed towards them. It was a mighty warrior from the Falling Pavilion.    

    

The young man in the lead wore a long robe that was interwoven with green and white colors. There were some medicinal pills on it, as if he was an alchemist.    

    

An elder of the Falling Pavilion revealed a trace of joy. He was the personal disciple of the pavilion master. Ke Teng was even stronger than Lu Haocang, he was also a Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage. However, after cultivating the Spirit Grade High Grade Martial Skill, he was also able to kill Genuine Martial Stage Level Four warriors.    

    

Cai Quan believed that Ke Teng would definitely be able to defeat Fourth Young Master and Guo Yann in terms of combat strength.    

    

Usually, Ke Teng was kept in the Master of the Falling Pavilion, so he didn't show his face easily. He never thought that Ke Teng would show up today.    

    

"Another person has come." Everyone's eyes froze. The aura of the god 's favored figure from the Falling Pavilion was really terrifying. Compared to Celestial Book Old Man's disciple, it was even more terrifying.    

    

"It seems like even if they are both Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warriors, the gap between them and the other warriors will still be huge."    

    

Everyone thought in their minds. Initially, they thought that Shen Qiusheng was a top Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior. However, when Guo Yann attacked, they realized that the energy contained in the ancient cauldron was much greater than Shen Qiusheng's. It was much stronger. However, at this moment, when they saw the young man in the red robe, they realized that their horizons were narrow.    

    

The young man in the red robe was emitting a faint medicinal fragrance, as if he was a Daoist from the Celestial Gate. However, his eyes were filled with arrogance, as if he was looking down on the world.    

    

"Han Feng, get the hell out here!" The young man in the red robe, Ke Teng, arrived at this place. Without saying anything, he immediately challenged Han Feng and asked him to get the hell out of here.    

    

Ke Teng was sent by the Master of the Falling Pavilion to meet Cai Quan, but Cai Quan hadn't returned for a long time. The Master of the Falling Pavilion was worried that something might happen, but it never thought that Ke Teng would just arrive. Han Feng had killed a disciple of the Falling Pavilion. No matter what the reason was... He wanted to keep Han Feng's life here.    

    

How dare he kill a disciple of the Falling Pavilion in front of him? This Han Feng really had a lot of guts.    

    

"This man's Qi is very strong. I wonder who he is." The revered elder of the Marquis's Mansion asked Cai Quan. A proud expression emerged on Cai Quan's face. He smiled and said, "This man is the direct disciple of my Master of the Falling Pavilion, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Four warrior who has killed before. Killing Han Feng won't be a problem. "    

    

"Then I'm relieved." The Marquis's Mansion's revered elder nodded, his eyes calm like water. If even the direct disciple of the Master of the Falling Pavilion couldn't kill Han Feng, then he would have to think of another way.    

    

"Use your strongest strength. Don't let him have the slightest chance." Cai Quan transmitted his voice to Ke Teng, causing him to squint his eyes. Elder Cai Quan had actually asked him to use his most powerful force, which indicated that he attached great importance to this Han Feng. If he underestimated ___, he would be at a disadvantage.    

    

Thinking of this, Ke Teng replied with the same voice, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."    

    

Seeing Ke Teng's reaction, Cai Quan finally felt relieved. Although Ke Teng's combat strength was unparalleled in the same realm, Han Feng had never used his last trump card. This made him somewhat worried. Could Han Feng also kill Genuine Martial Stage Level Four warriors?    

    

"Han Feng, come out and face your death!" Ke Teng shouted in Han Feng's direction once again, causing the corner of Han Feng's mouth to curve upwards. He took a step forward and unleashed the Devil Dao Force. It was as if supreme devil might had descended upon this place. Strands of devil roars echoed across the sky. It made people's hearts tremble.    

    

Behind Han Feng, a terrifying devil emerged. Its gaze seemed to be able to turn people into devils, making them unable to look at it directly.    

    

"A mere Genuine Martial Stage Level One ant dares to challenge me?" When Ke Teng saw that Han Feng was only a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior, he couldn't help but ridicule him.    

    

"It was this Genuine Martial Stage Level One ant who killed the Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage god 's favored of your Falling Pavilion. Now, you dare to speak so arrogantly here. Could it be that all the people of the Falling Pavilion have learned some exaggerated words?"    

    

Han Feng kept sneering. Although he could tell that this Ke Teng was stronger than the people he had met before, this didn't affect him at all. The people of the Falling Pavilion were so strong that they were wild and arrogant. The weak ones didn't even have the courage to fight. What a pity!