Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

The forty-ninth day period ended in the blink of an eye. Han Feng was immersed in the cultivation of the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell, but he didn't know that on the ground, outside the Zhaotian Sect, there was already a shocking storm because of him.    

"It's time to go out." Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief in satisfaction. In these forty-nine days, finally, there was not a single bit of waste. The first level of the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell... He had already mastered it. Normally, he wouldn't be able to see it, but if he used it... The 99 green flame pattern would cover his forehead and arms, and he would be able to unleash a terrifying power.    

With a thought from Han Feng, the giant palm formed from interweaving runes slowly released the Celestial Profound Flame. The tiny flames absorbed by it immediately dissipated, and the scorching heat instantly swept out and swallowed Han Feng once again.    

However, this time, Han Feng was no longer afraid of the high temperature. When the endless waves of heat hit him, his forehead flickered with green light, blocking all the high temperatures.    

"Thank you." Han Feng cupped his fist toward the Celestial Profound Flame. This time, it was all thanks to the help of the holy flame.    

Immediately after, Han Feng took a step forward and stepped on the Wind Divine Pattern. His speed was as fast as the wind. In a moment, he had arrived at the exit of the tunnel.    

He pressed his palm forward, and the Divine Inscription Diagram slapped out. Suddenly, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a huge door appeared out of thin air, opening for him.    

Han Feng's silhouette flickered, and he crossed the door, and returned to the ground.    

"He's out." The Lord of Zhaotian took a step forward and arrived in front of Han Feng.    

"En, it's time." Han Feng said with a smile.    

"Not bad." When the Lord of Zhaotian saw the bright light in Han Feng's eyes and his extraordinary aura, it knew that Han Feng's forty-nine days were not wasted.    

At this moment, the Lord of Zhaotian felt somewhat fortunate. Luckily, it did not bring Han Feng out of the tunnel in a rush. Otherwise, it would be a huge loss to Han Feng. In fact, ever since that time, the Celestial Profound Flame had not made any big movements. This caused all the elders to be speechless. The Lord of Zhaotian even suspected that it wasn't Han Feng who had caused it. It was very likely that the Celestial Profound Flame had rebelled on its own.    

"There's still a long way to go." Han Feng smiled. "I want to take a walk outside first." After staying in the tunnel for so many days, Han Feng had wanted to exercise a long time ago.    

"Yes." Although the Lord of Zhaotian agreed to Han Feng's request, it revealed a trace of worry. Immediately after, it said, "If you want to walk around, you just need to walk around the Zhaotian Sect. Iron Sword City, it's best if you don't go."    

When he heard the Lord of Zhaotian's words, the smile on Han Feng's face stiffened. In its place was a trace of doubt as he asked, "Why?"    

"The current Iron Sword City isn't peaceful." The Lord of Zhaotian hesitated for a moment before saying.    

"It's only interesting if it's not peaceful." A faint smile appeared on Han Feng's face, "I'm very interested in meeting all the god 's favored in Iron Sword City."    

"The god 's favored of Iron Sword City would also like to meet you." The Lord of Zhaotian said, "What you did in the Feather Tower has spread across the entire Iron Sword City. Countless god 's favored figures want to fight you."    

"No matter who it is, Han Feng is not afraid." Han Feng's expression became solemn, "If we don't fight, how can we talk about martial arts?"    

Martial arts and fighting were actually inseparable. In the Divine Sword Continent that pursued strength, almost everyone cultivated martial arts. As for those who cultivated martial arts, in terms of handling and resolving matters, the most common method was to fight.    

If they did not fight, how could they train themselves? How could they talk about martial arts?    

When he heard Han Feng's words, the Lord of Zhaotian was first stunned. Then, it laughed heartily, "That's right. If they don't fight, how can they talk about martial arts? Alright, don't worry. Those above the Celestial Energy Stage won't be able to touch you. "    

"Thank you, Prefecture Master." Han Feng bowed slightly. The Lord of Zhaotian's words had already expressed the attitude of the Zhaotian Sect. If any Celestial Energy Stage warrior dared to threaten Han Feng, the Zhaotian Sect would attack.    

"However, don't underestimate your opponent. In the Iron Sword City, there are still some powerful Earth Energy Stage warriors. Furthermore, all of them want to fight you." The Lord of Zhaotian said.    

Han Feng nodded. This was something he had thought of the moment he left the Feather Tower. Rejecting the second young master was enough to cause a stir among the younger generation. Many people who were not favored by the second young master would want to step on him to prove themselves, right?    

Apart from that, there were also some people who had attached themselves to the Marquis's Mansion. They were afraid that they would receive the second young master's order to ruthlessly torture him.    

Although the second young master looked like a warm spring breeze on the surface, Han Feng wasn't stupid enough to think that the second young master was a kind person. If any of these people from the Marquisate Sect went against their will... I'm afraid he'll be killed in the blink of an eye.    

Therefore, the moment Han Feng rejected the second young master... He was prepared to face the storm. The path of martial arts... It would never be smooth. He only hoped that everything would be as he wished. He did not want to be tied down. The second young master wanted to force him. This was something he absolutely wouldn't agree to.    

Han Feng would deal with any storm that was about to arrive.    

"I wonder who are the ones who are the most arrogant?" Han Feng asked with a smile.    

"There are indeed a few who are the loudest. Yue Hankong from the Yue family, Xiao Meng from the Xiao family, Nian Feng from the Nian family, and Lie Dong from the Red Gold Sect." The Lord of Zhaotian thought for a moment and said, "These people have been coming to the Zhaotian Sect every day to challenge us. The gatekeeper told them that you are in seclusion. They started cursing in front of the mansion, and some of the students couldn't stand it. Fighting with them didn't bring them any benefits. "    

"These few people are all Earth Energy Stage Level Three warriors. Their martial will has also broken through to the Level Six. The difference in strength between them isn't big, but they are all very powerful." The Lord of Zhaotian warned.    

"Yue Hankong, Xiao Meng, Nian Feng, and Lie Dong." Han Feng silently called out the names of these people in his heart. He was not surprised at all. Nian family and Yue Family should be the families that wanted his life the most. If there was a chance to take his life, they naturally wouldn't let it go. Currently, Han Feng was at the peak of the storm, so they naturally had to seize the opportunity. Eliminate him.    

The only one that caused Han Feng's heart to fluctuate was Lie Dong. Lie Dong came from the Red Gold Sect, but he was also so arrogant that he wanted to fight with him. This was a little strange. However, Han Feng didn't find it difficult to understand. Perhaps... The Red Gold Sect was a Martial Lord Level power that was attached to the Marquis's Mansion?    

"Many thanks to the Prefecture Master for informing me. Han Feng will be careful." Han Feng thanked him again.    

"They have been coming here every day for another two hours. I guess they will be here soon. It's good that you lend a hand. Otherwise, they will think that no one in the Zhaotian Sect can defeat them. " A fierce light flashed across the Lord of Zhaotian's eyes. When faced with these younger generation god 's favoreds, he would definitely disdain to make a move personally, but when he heard their words... With Han Feng around, he might be able to beat them up.    

"Alright, I'll go to the door and wait for them." Han Feng said as he flew out like the wind. These four people were perfect for him to practice his Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell.    

Stepping forward, Han Feng's figure instantly landed in front of the Zhaotian Sect's main gate. The guard and student guarding the gate were surprised when they saw Han Feng. Immediately, they revealed a wild joy. Senior brother Han Feng had come out of his seclusion!    

"Senior brother Han Feng." When the few students arrived in front of Han Feng, they could not help but feel a little sour in their hearts. These few god 's favoreds had come here every day to cause trouble, but they were not strong enough. They had been humiliated, but the higher ups of the younger generation couldn't interfere in the fight. Thus, it was inevitable that these few students would feel aggrieved in their hearts. Now... Now that Han Feng had appeared, he should be able to help them vent their anger, right?    

"I'm the one who implicated all of you." Han Feng naturally knew that these students did not have a good life, so he felt a little apologetic in his heart.    

"No, it's not Senior Brother's fault. It's these people who are jealous." These students clearly knew what was right and wrong. Han Feng did not take the initiative to provoke others. Instead, it was others who were unconvinced and wanted to use Han Feng to prove themselves.    

"They should be coming soon, right? I want to see how rampant they are." Han Feng smiled faintly and said.    

"They will be asking for trouble if senior disciple Han Feng is here within the next two hours." The students all smiled. Han Feng's combat strength was obvious to them. After forty-nine days of seclusion, senior disciple Han Feng's strength... He must be even stronger now.    

"Alright, I'll wait here. When they come, remind me." Han Feng instructed. Immediately, he sat down with his legs crossed. He actually sat up on one side of the door.    

To Han Feng, life was cultivation. In that case, there was nowhere that he could not cultivate.    

When they saw that Han Feng was still able to calmly cultivate, the respect in the hearts of the students became even greater. Han Feng wasn't afraid of the four people from the god 's favored. Everything seemed to be very casual.    

Han Feng activated the Heaven Defying Devil Arts. Boundless devil light shone, making him look like a devil. Strands of devil Qi trembled around his body, causing everyone to be surprised. They didn't know what kind of powerful Devil Dao skill Han Feng was cultivating.    

Two hours passed.    

The students could only hear the sounds of scolding coming from afar. Their hearts sank. These people had really come at the right time.    

"Brother Nian, you're really early." A young man slowly walked over and said to Nian Feng, who they had met.    

"What's the use of coming early? Han Feng is just a coward. He has wasted so many days of our time." Nian Feng cursed and then said, "Xiao Meng, did you see Yue Hankong and Lie Dong?"    

"Not yet." Xiao Meng shook his head, "I just arrived too."    

"These two guys came so late. Are they afraid?" Nian Feng asked.    

"You two actually dare to speak ill of us behind our backs?" Not far away, two young men appeared. They were Yue Hankong and Lie Dong, and they spoke to Desolate Meng and Nian Feng.    

In just a moment, Yue Hankong and Lie Dong arrived in front of Desolate Meng and Lie Dong. Yue Hankong spoke, "It's not that we are afraid, it's just that this Han Feng has been hiding from us. Even if we came early, could we still break into Zhaotian Sect and find him? "    

"You're right. This guy is most likely afraid of us. If I were him, I would have sneaked out of the Iron Sword City a long time ago." Lie Dong laughed loudly and mocked Han Feng without any restraint.    

"If he appears, the four of us will cripple his limbs. What do you think?" Nian Feng said with a smile as if he was talking about a very ordinary matter.    

"I think this is a good suggestion." Before the other three could reply, a voice came from the entrance of Zhaotian Sect, causing the four of them to look over.    

A figure who was sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. He shook the dust off his body and spoke with a smile.    

"I thought he was a peerless figure, but it turns out that he is just a bunch of rats who only dare to say things behind someone's back."