Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Within a courtyard house in Zhaotian Sect, divine marks were floating in the air. It was as if the images of Shadow of the Vermilion Bird and Great Peng were echoing in the air, sweeping across the horizon. It was an extremely domineering scene.    

    

There was a young man in a white robe, clean and clean. His long sword danced in the air, as if it was engraved with a magnificent divine diagram of the heaven and earth. Beams of sharp light were unleashed from his sword, as if he was a white-robed Sword God, piercing through the nine heavens with his sharp will.    

    

"Han Feng."    

    

Hearing someone calling his name, the sword in the young man's hand came to an abrupt stop. The flowing sword Qi gradually dissipated, and the tip of the sword was hidden. The Vermillion Bird and the Great Peng merged into the void, as if they had never appeared before.    

    

"Tianwang, Qing Feng." When he saw the two of them walking towards him, a smile appeared on Han Feng's face. When he saw the loving couple, he finally felt relieved. At least, Qing Feng had walked out from her grief.    

    

"It has been half a month. You have been hiding here. I thought you had forgotten about us." Sun Tianwang said as he walked.    

    

"I am afraid to disturb you." Han Feng looked at the two of them and put on a "you know" expression, which immediately made Qing Feng shy. She secretly complained in her heart, These two brothers are not serious at all.    

    

"Alright, let's talk about serious business." Qing Feng quickly stopped the two of them from continuing and said, "In a few days, it will be the disciple examination of Zhaotian Sect. Will you participate?"    

    

"Disciple examination?" Han Feng was somewhat puzzled. Ever since he came to Zhaotian Sect, he rarely walked around outside. He did not know much about the so-called disciple examination.    

    

"It's less than a year from the King's Banquet. According to the previous two rules, there will be a disciple examination. The top ten will be selected to participate in the King's Banquet." Qing Feng explained.    

    

"Will the Zhaotian Sect send someone to participate in the King's Banquet?" Han Feng was somewhat surprised. After all, the Zhaotian Sect was a major power that focused on the Divine Crest Cultivation, and they actually sent people to participate in the King's Banquet as well.    

    

"But this is a good opportunity." Han Feng thought in his heart. He was currently thinking about how to make the higher ups of the Zhaotian Sect recognize him, and now, this was his chance.    

    

If he made a name for himself in this examination, the higher ups of Zhaotian Sect would definitely be able to see his talent clearly. Only by seeing his talent clearly would they be able to trust him. This matter of subduing him would be a lot more successful.    

    

"Of course I will go." Han Feng nodded, "I just don't know which strong opponents are there?"    

    

Although Han Feng was quite confident in his attainments in Divine Inscriptions, he wasn't a blind person. There were many geniuses in Zhaotian Sect, and it wasn't impossible to find someone whose attainments in Divine Inscriptions were above his.    

    

Although that year's Shiyan lost to him in terms of Divine Inscriptions, he was still Nian Shiyan himself. In the Zhaotian Sect, he wasn't an absolute existence. He had once heard that there was a person who had entered the Zhaotian Sect for a few months. He had broken through to the Second Grade Perfection Stage from the Second Grade Transformation Stage. Such comprehension ability and talent. He was afraid that it would bring shame to countless god 's favored.    

    

"Those who participated in the King's Banquet's Divine Inscription test are usually only qualified to be selected by those who have advanced Second Grade Divine Inscriptions. The top ten are even more difficult. They are almost at the peak of the Large Success Stage. " Qing Feng explained. To her, there was no hope for her to participate in the King's Banquet. However, it was possible for Han Feng to do so as a friend. She hoped that Han Feng would be selected.    

    

"He is at the peak of perfection." Han Feng said in a low voice. Such a figure was indeed at the Peak iof Earth Energy Stage, and was extremely terrifying.    

    

"That's right," Qing Feng said. "Although these god 's favoreds have always kept a low profile, their progress is actually very fast. Apart from Jing Shengjie, there was also the nephew of the Martial Lord, Sikou Bailian. As well as Cao Yu of Cao family, they have been immersed in the process of Great Divinity Stage for a long time. Inscribing grand completion Divine Crest would be extremely easy for them."    

    

"But there is only one person who you have to pay extra attention to. He has been in the Zhaotian Sect for a few months. He kept a low profile, but unknowingly, he has broken through to the Perfection Stage. He is the most powerful person amongst the younger generation of Zhaotian Sect, and he is very arrogant. No one knew where he came from, but only his name. Ying Tiankuang."    

    

Just the mention of this name gave Qing Feng a headache. This person's cultivation in Divine Inscriptions was enough to look down on the younger generation, as if he was born for Divine Inscriptions.    

    

In the Zhaotian Sect, there was even a rumor that Ying Tiankuang was born with a natural spirit pattern constitution. In the future, he would definitely be able to break through to the Rank Three Divine Pattern Master, or even break through to the Rank Four Divine Pattern Master. Many of the elders wanted to take him as their disciple. But... Rejected.    

    

This person was like an unknown legend, filled with arrogance. He rarely moved about outside, but every time he attacked, he would violently crush his opponent, making it so that very few people dared to go against him.    

    

Sikou Bailian had challenged him before, but he was brutally beaten up, and didn't even have the strength to fight back.    

    

"Ying Tiankuang." Han Feng muttered the name in his mind. It was this man who had created such an unbelievable thing that people couldn't even catch up with him.    

    

"He has achieved so much in just a few months in Zhaotian Sect. This is truly rare. It even makes me blush with shame. " Han Feng said with a smile. However, the moment his voice faded, his smile froze. Ying Tiankuang... How many months had it been since he arrived in Zhaotian Sect?    

    

According to what Devil Shi said, Shadow Moon Palace had arrived in Zhaotian Sect a few months ago.    

    

During these few months, the Shadow Moon Palace had not taken any action. However, this was only on the surface. It was the female hero of Shadow Moon Palace Master's generation. Why would they send people across thousands of miles to the Iron Sword City for no reason? Devil Shi had secretly investigated for a few months, but there were no results. Was it possible that the people from the Shadow Moon Palace had already infiltrated the Zhaotian Sect?    

    

"Ying Tiankuang, Shadow Moon Palace, could there really be any connection between the two?" Han Feng's facial expression became more and more serious. It seemed like this Shadow Moon Palace... It was similar to what he had thought. They didn't want to lead Zhaotian Sect directly. Instead, they wanted to send the outstanding young generation to conquer the Zhaotian Sect.    

    

However, the strength of the Shadow Moon Palace still shocked Han Feng. After all, they had nurtured a young perfect Second Order Divine Pattern Master. It was definitely not an easy task. It was the mentors and elders of the Zhaotian Sect. When he stepped into the perfect Second Order, could he be close to being a middle-aged man? They might even have white hair, but it was too difficult to reach the peak of the Second Order.    

    

"If possible, I would like to meet this Ying Tiankuang before the examination." Qing Feng smiled, "It is very easy for you to meet him. This afternoon, Cao Yu wants to challenge him."    

    

"Oh?" Han Feng did not think that the opportunity would come so easily, but he could guess what it was just by thinking about it. As the number one person in the younger generation, there were naturally many people who were not convinced. It was said that Cao Yu was the direct disciple of the Lord of Zhaotian. He was proud and arrogant. Challenging him before the examination was within reason.    

    

"Since that's the case, let's observe him properly." The examinee was approaching. Han Feng also wanted to have a good look at the combat strength of the god 's favored in Zhaotian Sect.    

    

The three of them chatted for a while longer. After lunch, the three of them headed towards the Divine Inscription Battle Platform. Cao Yu was here to challenge Ying Tiankuang.    

    

When Han Feng and the other two arrived at the Divine Inscription Battle Platform, two silhouettes stood proudly on the battle platform. Violent air currents whistled past their bodies, as if there was a battle intent clashing against each other.    

    

"That person wearing the Immortal Feather Armor is Cao Yu." Qing Feng pointed her finger at Han Feng. Instantly, Han Feng's gaze fell upon Cao Yu. This man was just like his name, his entire body seemed to be wrapped by the Immortal Feather Armor. The feathers were incomparably sharp, as if they could cut open the space. It was even sharper and more terrifying than some Expert of Earth Energy Stage swords.    

    

"The person facing Cao Yu is Ying Tiankuang." Han Feng thought to himself. This Ying Tiankuang would definitely be his biggest opponent in the exam. This man was holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were filled with disdain. When he slightly raised his head, Ling Yun's aura was unleashed. It caused one's heart to tremble, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. It was as if his gaze could pierce through the other party.    

    

"Cao Yu, you are no match for me." Ying Tiankuang was the first to speak. He was very straightforward and said that Cao Yu was no match for him.    

    

"I know." Cao Yu smiled bitterly. Before Ying Tiankuang came, he was a hot contender for first place. But after Ying Tiankuang revealed his talent, he gradually became a figure in the second tier. He was still a god 's favored, but the difference in status was huge.    

    

When he found out that Sikou Bailian was defeated by Ying Tiankuang, he knew the gap between him and Ying Tiankuang. It was almost impossible to make up for it, but the examination was about to begin. He also wanted to see how big the gap between him and the first place was. Perhaps, he could learn a lot from Ying Tiankuang.    

    

"I want to see how much of a gap there is between us." Cao Yu admitted frankly. He didn't say anything. He understood the gap between them, and he just wanted to fight with all his might.    

    

"If that's the case, you can start first." Ying Tiankuang didn't reject Cao Yu. Before he entered the Zhaotian Sect, his master told him to defeat all the god 's favored in the Zhaotian Sect. Otherwise, the mission wouldn't be considered complete.    

    

Therefore, Ying Tiankuang didn't reject any challenges.    

    

"Cao Yu has already lost a lot in terms of Qi. Although the feather is sharp, it lacks the courage to tear everything apart." Han Feng looked at Cao Yu and sighed in his heart. Although the gap between them was very obvious, however, Cao Yu was already prepared to fail. He lacked the courage to press forward.    

    

"Then I won't be polite anymore." Cao Yu furiously shouted, "Golden Feather Sword Formation!"    

    

Everyone saw Cao Yu's finger move forward, and in an instant, a golden light lit up the area. The turbulent flow in the spatial zone became even more intense. He continued to draw with his finger. A moment later... After a while. The blazing golden light transformed into numerous sharp sword feathers that attacked. He attacked.    

    

"Great Perfection Divine Crest, Cao Yu will definitely enter the top ten." When everyone saw this golden sword feather, a cold feeling emerged on their bodies. If they were to face this sword formation directly, it seemed like there were no Divine Crest that could defend against it.    

    

"If you only have this bit of strength, then the meaning of this battle... It's too small." Facing the golden sword feather formation, Ying Tiankuang spoke unhurriedly. This caused Cao Yu's expression to freeze. Was his attack too weak?    

    

Then, everyone saw Ying Tiankuang casually slap his palm forward. In an instant, the divine pattern automatically appeared in the air. It turned into a huge palm print and slammed down. In front of the absolute power, the endless golden sword feathers... They were all fabricated and destroyed in one strike.    

    

After shattering the sword formation, the palm didn't give up. It was like the palm of a giant, sweeping towards Cao Yu. Cao Yu's face turned pale. He couldn't defend against this attack.    

    

"I admit defeat." Cao Yu spat out three words and stepped down from the platform. The palm print vanished in an instant. Cao Yu had lost!