Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Han Feng's soul energy was wrapped around the Purple Lotus Holy Flame. At first, his soul force hadn't increased, but the purple-black flame was still weak. This situation continued for two days. Han Feng even suspected that his method was wrong. On the third day, the situation finally changed.    

    

On the third day, the Purple Lotus Holy Flame suddenly became exuberant. From the weak flame, it directly turned into a transparent purple Fire Lotus. With a pure and holy aura, Han Feng felt the power of fire penetrating his soul. It descended directly into his true body, causing his entire body to surge with a pure and holy aura. He was like a Saint Immortal.    

    

"The Purple Lotus Holy Flame has entered his body?" Someone felt this pure and holy energy. It was as if there was a trace of pure fire energy surging inside his body. It seemed to be the power of the legendary Purple Lotus Holy Flame?    

    

"No, that's not right." This person quickly denied his opinion. The Purple Lotus Holy Flame was extremely noble. It was nurtured by the heaven and earth, nourished by the Dao, and could not be endured by the mortal body.    

    

"It should be him who started to absorb the Purple Lotus Holy Flame's energy." Many people were secretly envious. If they wanted to obtain this opportunity, they could only wait for the next time. However, they didn't know when the Sacred Flame would appear again.    

    

"It's said that there's another kind of Sacred Flame in Zhaotian Sect, but it's impossible to see it unless it's a peerless god 's favored. What a pity." Some people sighed in their hearts. Their attainments in Divine Inscriptions and talent were truly lacking. Otherwise, he might have been able to see the legendary Sacred Flame.    

    

The creation of the heavens and the earth was boundless. Thousands of spiritual objects were born from the heavens and the earth. Among them, there were immortal flames, sacred flames, and spiritual flames. In terms of holy flames, there were many types of them. The Purple Lotus Holy Flame was one of them. It was said that there was another holy flame in the Zhaotian Sect. It was extremely precious and special, but very few people were fated to see it. Even the peerless god 's favored might not be able to see it for real.    

    

Han Feng kept absorbing the Purple Lotus Holy Flame's energy. He found that there seemed to be a trace of fiery energy in his soul energy, causing it to become even stronger.    

    

Some of the people beside Han Feng left in disappointment, while others sat quietly, waiting for Han Feng to finish absorbing the Purple Lotus Holy Flame's energy. They wanted to see if they could get a share of the Purple Lotus Holy Flame's energy.    

    

Of course, there were also some who went to other places of the Divine Cave. The entire cave contained a mysterious technique. If the trial was appropriate, the benefits they could obtain would be considerable.    

    

At this moment, a purple robed figure stepped into this area. When he saw Han Feng, his expression froze. When his senses swept across the stone wall, his expression became even colder.    

    

"What's going on? The Purple Lotus Holy Flame was actually snatched by someone?" The purple robed figure said coldly. His soul strength was a high-grade innate talent. Compared to others, he was closer to the holy flame. He had never thought that someone would beat him to it.    

    

When he carefully sensed the Qi of the people in this spatial zone, he found that there was a holy Qi coming from Han Feng's body. He immediately understood everything. It turned out that the holy flame was also obtained by this kid.    

    

"Qing Feng, holy flame, you are really snatching my things from me everywhere. It seems like if I don't get rid of you, you will become a huge problem in my heart." The figure in purple clothes was slightly angry in his heart. Then, he slowly walked away and headed to another region.    

    

Han Feng didn't notice the attitude of the young man in purple clothes. He had been nurturing the holy flame until the eighth day. Just when Han Feng thought he could leave... On top of the holy flame... A lotus leaf fell down and entered his soul.    

    

"You can't bear to part with me either. Do you want to keep it as a memento?" Han Feng's soul gently caressed the holy flame. This guy... He grew up being nourished by him and actually had some feelings for him. When he realized that Han Feng was about to leave, a lotus leaf automatically fell off. It was used as a memento for Han Feng.    

    

Of course, the holy flame was nourished by Han Feng and grew up. On the other hand, Han Feng's natural talent of being a Heaven and Earth Grade also made him closer to the holy flame. The lotus leaf entered Han Feng's soul, causing his soul to feel indescribably carefree.    

    

"I wonder what kind of magical effect the lotus leaf has. Don't ruin it in my hands." Han Feng whispered, then stood up. There was only one more day left. He wanted to take a look at the other areas of the Divine Cave, and wait until he finished dealing with the matters of the Qing family. Then, he would return to the Divine Cave to cultivate.    

    

When Han Feng's perception left the stone wall, everyone was delighted. Their perception spread wildly, wanting to occupy the holy flame.    

    

However, what stunned everyone was that the holy flame had vanished. It didn't give them the chance to obtain it, causing them to feel dejected and regretful.    

    

Han Feng stepped forward. A few breaths later, he arrived at a stone wall room. Countless symbols flickered and danced, emitting a blazing and intense light. Strands of treasured light caused people to look up to him, as if it was a world created by divine inscriptions.    

    

"This stone wall room is surrounded by divine patterns, and the divine patterns are connected to the divine patterns. It was as if a huge Divine Inscription Diagram had been formed, even if it was a Divine Inscription in a corner of the room. Divine Inscriptions?" After stepping into the stone wall room, Han Feng was incomparably surprised. This pattern was formed by countless divine patterns, and its veins were extremely clear. However, he couldn't understand it at all.    

    

"I'm afraid that the Divine Inscriptions here have already stepped into the Perfection Stage of Tier 3. Otherwise, I wouldn't have felt a headache just by looking at them." Han Feng thought to himself.    

    

With his Divine Inscription cultivation, even if it was a Great Circle of the Second Order Divine Inscription, he would still be able to take a peek at it. However, this huge Divine Inscription painting caused him to be unable to take another look at it. It was truly extremely profound.    

    

Moreover, the people who comprehended Divine Inscriptions in this stone room were all quite old, and most of them were middle-aged. There were also a few elders in this room, and they should be either instructors or elders.    

    

"I really don't know what kind of almighty expert is able to inscribe such a profound Divine Inscription. If it was used to attack, I wonder how powerful it would be."    

    

Han Feng continued walking forward, and there was also another wondrous place. However, what left a deep impression on Han Feng was still the room that was covered by Divine Veins. It was like a world of divine inscriptions. Countless runic symbols and treasured lights interweaved together. It was incomparably gorgeous and dazzling.    

    

He had a feeling that if he could lead a corner of this formation, it would be extremely beneficial to his cultivation.    

    

"It's time. Let's go to the Qing family and take a look." Han Feng thought to himself. He then walked out of the cave and stayed in the Divine Cave for a few days. He had no idea what had happened in the Qing family, but Tianwang and Han Lei had gone there to gather some information. He had no idea how they were doing.    

    

Han Feng stepped on the Wind Divine Pattern and flew through the cave like the wind. A few breaths later, he arrived outside the cave. When the two guards saw Han Feng, their pupils slightly shrunk. After entering the cave for a few days, the Qi on this kid's body seemed to have become even sharper. Han Feng's eyes seemed to contain flames.    

    

"Is this Han Feng the one who came to find me a few days ago when he was young?" After Han Feng walked a few steps, the guard on the left asked the other one in a low voice.    

    

The guard on the right's face froze, then he smiled and said. "It seems to be him. I heard that he is quite close to Miss Qing Feng. Many people had some negative comments about him. Originally, he and Young Master Jing were the candidates to compete for Miss Qing Feng. The competition between them was intense. Now, it seems that they are all pointing the spearhead at Han Feng."    

    

"He is a Rank Two Divine Pattern Master at the Great Perfection realm. If he wants to deal with Han Feng, I'm afraid that this kid will have no choice but to leave Zhaotian Sect." The guard on the left sighed.    

    

"It depends on his luck."    

    

Han Feng had just taken a few steps out of the divine cave when he saw two people running away in a hurry. They were looking at him while running, causing him to laugh coldly in his heart. He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble always came to him. He just didn't know who it would be this time.    

    

As Han Feng had expected, after the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, a black-clothed youth arrived. His movement technique was extremely fast, as if he was walking on the wind.    

    

Obviously, this person was also walking on the Divine Crest Steps. It was just that he was different from the Wind Divine Pattern that Han Feng cultivated.    

    

"You are Han Feng?" The black-robed youth's long hair fluttered in the wind, and by relying on the profundity of the Divine Inscription, he was actually able to stay in the air for a short period of time. He looked down at Han Feng from above, and a sharp light radiated from him.    

    

"It's me." Han Feng replied with a faint smile.    

    

"You are the first person I know after entering the Zhaotian Sect." The black-clothed youth said with an indifferent tone, as if it was an honor for him to know about Han Feng.    

    

"Brat, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy. Be careful of your dog life if you come here at such a young age!" A scolding voice was heard. It was the subordinate of the black-clothed youth. His speed was slightly slower than the black-clothed youth, and he had just arrived at this moment.    

    

"Not bad. You are not qualified to fight with a young man. You have been hiding in the divine cave for a few days, and you have escaped calamity. Today, you are not so lucky." Another person shouted.    

    

"Stay away from Miss Qing Feng. Don't be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth."    

    

"Who is young?" After Han Feng heard their conversation, he roughly understood what they meant. He smiled and said, "Qing Feng and I are best friends, but I have never heard her talk about young."    

    

When these words came out, many people revealed a trace of shock. Was this Han Feng arrogant or ignorant? He had never even heard of the name of young master. Furthermore, his words revealed that he and Miss Qing Feng were very close. Did he want to drive the young man crazy?    

    

Sure enough, killing intent surged in the eyes of the black-clothed youth when he heard Han Feng's words. A little brother hurriedly stood out when he saw this and shouted wildly at Han Feng.    

    

"Our Young Master Nian is the son of the Nian family's direct line of descent. He is a Rank Two Divine Pattern Master who has broken through to the Martial Lord. Killing you is like slaughtering a pig or dog. If you know what's good for you, then get lost as far as you can!"    

    

"A direct descendant of the Nian family, a Martial Lord. Interesting." The corner of Han Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. The New Year's Speech actually came from a Martial Lord Force in the Iron Sword City. The Nian family's background wasn't weak at all. Furthermore, Han Feng was able to see through the opponent's cultivation base. He was an Earth Energy Stage Level Two. It seemed like he had an extremely high talent in both martial arts and Divine Crest.    

    

However, with just a few words, it was obvious that it wouldn't be enough to make Han Feng retreat. The stronger the opponent was, the more competitive he would be. So what if the opponent was a Martial Lord?    

    

"So, you should know what to do now." Nian Shiyan stepped down from the sky, and the divine pattern shone brightly. "You, get lost from Qing Feng's side, or else, I'll kill you!"    

    

Han Feng was still smiling casually, as if he didn't care about Nian Shiyan's words. Compared to Jing Shengjie's deep schemes, Nian Shiyan was even more arrogant. He directly told Han Feng to get lost and not to come into contact with Qing Feng again.    

    

"What if I say no?" As Han Feng spoke, his eyes that were as deep and clear as the ocean water seemed to have endless devil intent sweeping out!