Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Huo Yun's body was penetrated and torn by the endless sword Qi. No blood flowed out from his body. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of unwillingness, causing countless people to raise their heads. Their hearts were trembling. There was a Martial Lord that had fallen there.    

    

A Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord stood at the peak of Iron Sword City, looking down on all living beings. He was high and mighty, looking down on everyone. It was difficult for a Martial Lord warrior to be born out of ten thousand people, but now, he had fallen.    

    

Although no one knew which Martial Lord he was, they were still shocked by what they saw.    

    

In the sky, there was an old man standing upright like a sword. Endless sword howls pierced through his body, and his body was rolling towards a certain direction of the Iron Sword City.    

    

"Slash!"    

    

On the South Stone Sword Platform, a dazzling golden light slashed down. However, a strong current surged out, and thousands of swords roared at the same time, disintegrating the golden light, making it impossible for the sword to hit the figure on the fighting stage.    

    

"The three Martial Lord warriors have been fighting each other for so long. I wonder when Elder Soong will come back. Can you save Han Feng? ............ Sun Tianwang was anxious, but he did not rush forward. Han Feng already had an Astral Martial Stage protecting him, and now that he has the Divine Vein Formation under his control... If he rushed forward... * Hong Long...... *    

    

"Kill!" Han Feng's figure didn't move, but endless swords kept attacking. They swept towards the direction of the three Martial Lord warriors. The Nian family Martial Lord's expression turned serious. His clothes had been ripped open, causing him to feel humiliated. He was a dignified Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord, Han Feng's sword. How could it hurt him?    

    

In fact, this Divine Rune Formation was an extremely powerful formation amongst the Third Order. Although Han Feng's attainments in the Divine Rune were not high enough, it was still a Divine Rune Formation. A third-grade Divine Inscription Sword. It was very common for a Third Order Divine Inscription Sword to injure a Martial Lord.    

    

However, how could a Martial Lord from the Nian family endure this humiliation? His palm trembled. The overbearing True Meaning of Metal was unleashed, attacking everything. The torrent was dispersed, and the golden sword slashed down at Han Feng. The sword screen was constantly blasted open, trying to cut Han Feng into two.    

    

"Block!" Han Feng's expression remained unchanged. Even if this Martial Lord from the Nian family used all his strength, he was still a bit away from breaking through the Third Grade Divine Pattern Array.    

    

The curtain of the sword was broken and regenerated. Strands of sword energy gathered, forming a solid defense. No matter how hard the Martial Lord Destiny Spirit slashed, it was unable to break through it.    

    

"I wonder how long this battle will last." When everyone saw this scene, the shock in their eyes couldn't be concealed. A few hours ago, Han Feng was only a peak god 's favored that could kill Earth Energy Stage warriors. But now, he was a Martial Lord warrior.    

    

Although Han Feng was able to persist for so long because of the third-grade Divine Rune Sword Formation, if it wasn't for the fact that he had sufficient Divine Soul energy, it would have been extremely difficult for him to utilize the power of the sword formation.    

    

The sharp golden sword moved violently, following the direction of Han Feng's palm and slashing towards the direction of the Nian family's Martial Lord. The expression of the Nian family's Martial Lord changed slightly. He could sense a trace of danger from this sword, and if he didn't dodge it, he would most likely be injured.    

    

He had to bear with it. The Martial Lord of Nian family retreated and dodged the attack, but it also made everyone's eyes tremble. Han Feng's sword had forced the Martial Lord to retreat.    

    

They couldn't help but think of Han Feng, who was also a Second Grade Divine Pattern Master. Furthermore, he was able to inscribe a perfect Second Grade Divine Rune Formation. In the future, Han Feng might very well step into the ranks of Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. In the eyes of many people, this day was not too far away.    

    

Han Feng's talent was beyond doubt. No one would doubt that Han Feng had already become the leader of the younger generation in Iron Sword City. If Han Feng broke through to the Rank Three Divine Pattern Master, it would be the same for all the Martial Lord in Iron Sword City. It'll be a nightmare.    

    

Of course, the prerequisite was that Han Feng could leave this place alive today.    

    

After all, even with the help of the Third Grade Divine Pattern Array, it would still be difficult for him to fight against three Martial Lord warriors.    

    

Roar!    

    

The demonic elephant roared furiously and stomped on the ground, causing the South Stone Sword Platform to shake violently. However, the sword formation was still intact, and there were still sharp swords shooting out from it, aiming to kill the demonic elephant.    

    

The demonic aura of the Martial Lord of the Xiao family soared to the sky. Its huge palm was like the hoof of the demonic elephant, shaking the entire battle platform. The rumbling sound swept across the entire battle platform, causing everyone's hearts to tremble endlessly.    

    

Right at this moment, the silent Master of the Feather Tower suddenly moved its body. Its speed was unimaginably fast. It was as if there was a light of a crane shining on its body. With a light swipe of its palm, a sharp white feather was formed. It cut towards the sword formation.    

    

"Break." The Master of the Feather Tower gently spat out a word. In an instant, thousands of feathers attacked at the same time. They were even sharper than Han Feng's sword. Han Feng's expression trembled. He condensed his sword and faced the attack. However, he was killed by the feather of the Master of the Feather Tower.    

    

"The Master of the Feather Tower has also attacked." The crowd thought to themselves. The Master of the Feather Tower had been showing an indifferent attitude. Could it be that it wanted to kill Han Feng at this moment?    

    

"The Master of the Feather Tower seems to be stronger than the Martial Lord from the Nian family. This feather can cut the Han Feng's Sword. Very easy. " Sun Tianwang's frown deepened. After the Master of the Feather Tower struck, the sword formation was on the verge of collapse, and could break at any moment.    

    

"This old brat wants us to test the waters first!" The Martial Lord from the Nian family couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw this scene. The Master of the Feather Tower wanted to kill Han Feng as well. However, he didn't attack right away. Instead, he waited for the three of them to explore the formation first. Only now did he attack.    

    

Sword intent and the shadow of the red-crowned crane clashed against each other. A pair of wings suddenly appeared behind the Master of the Feather Tower. It was as if there was a proud red-crowned crane standing behind it, emitting a holy and insufferably arrogant aura. He waved his palm and countless shadows of red-crowned cranes rushed into the sword formation. He wanted to destroy the sword formation.    

    

Boom!    

    

Four Martial Lord attacked at the same time. The momentum was incomparably huge. With a loud bang, the sword formation shattered. Han Feng's expression changed drastically. He wanted to retreat, but the Master of the Feather Tower extended its palm, wanting to capture him.    

    

"Master of the Feather Tower, why are you making things difficult for a junior?" A loud shout was heard. The Master of the Feather Tower's hand stopped there, and a figure crossed the space and arrived right in front of him.    

    

"I think you must be the Lord of Zhaotian." The Master of the Feather Tower said indifferently.    

    

"That's right. Han Feng is a disciple of Zhaotian Sect. I hope you can let him go." The Lord of Zhaotian said.    

    

The crowd also looked excited. More and more Expert of Astral Martial Stage had appeared. Even the Lord of Zhaotian had appeared in person. They didn't know if they could save Han Feng's life.    

    

"Capturing him wasn't my intention. I just came under orders." The Master of the Feather Tower looked indifferent. He didn't want to give face to the Lord of Zhaotian.    

    

Someone could hear the hidden meaning behind the words, and couldn't help but be shocked. The Master of the Feather Tower's status and realm were both extremely high, yet it was only following orders. Just who was it that wanted to take Han Feng's life?    

    

"Looks like there's no way to discuss this." The Lord of Zhaotian inadvertently glanced at the three Martial Lord warriors from the Nian family. After that, it took a step forward and unleashed a fierce heavenly wind. A tyrannical heavenly thunder force was unleashed towards the Master of the Feather Tower.    

    

The Master of the Feather Tower coldly harrumphed. Its feathers fluttered in the wind. When the heavenly lightning struck the feather, it was as if it had struck the void. The space trembled, but it didn't burn the feather.    

    

"You have some skill." The Lord of Zhaotian's body rumbled as it moved. Its entire body seemed to be bathed in the brilliance of lightning. The divine patterns of lightning sparkled, surrounding the Master of the Feather Tower and bombarding it with the power of lightning.    

    

The Master of the Feather Tower's figure fluttered as sharp feathers slashed out. It broke free from the encirclement of thunder and leaped into the sky.    

    

The Lord of Zhaotian took a step forward, and also stepped into the void. A violent battle was ignited once again.    

    

"The Master of the Feather Tower and the Lord of Zhaotian are both Astral Martial Stage Level Three warriors, and their combat strength is far greater than the Martial Lord warriors of the Nian family. After reaching the Astral Martial Stage, there is a huge gap between each realm. " Sun Tianwang said with a sigh. Then, his facial expression turned serious as he looked at the fighting stage. Now, without the support of the formation, Han Feng was in danger!    

    

The Martial Lord from the Nian family and the others were delighted when they saw the battle between the Lord of Zhaotian and the Master of the Feather Tower. They stretched out their hands, wanting to grab Han Feng in their hands.    

    

Sun Tianwang was anxious. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw an ice immortal Qi drifting towards him. A white light suddenly flashed in front of Han Feng. The palm of the Martial Lord from the Nian family was instantly frozen. He hastily retracted his hand, but found that he couldn't break it.    

    

"Who is the one who ruined my plan?" The Martial Lord from the Nian family said in a flustered and exasperated manner. However, he discovered that the person standing in front of Han Feng was a young girl in white clothes, who looked like a frost statue.    

    

"So beautiful." Everyone couldn't help but say. Although the girl standing in front of Han Feng was cold, she was extremely beautiful. With just a glance, no one could look away from her.    

    

"This has nothing to do with you. Get lost." The Martial Lord of Red Gold Sect shouted at Daner, but Daner only looked at him calmly. She turned around and said to Han Feng, "You go first. I will stop them."    

    

"But you..." Han Feng still wanted to say something, but Bing'er waved her hand, "I'm fine."    

    

"Alright then." Han Feng nodded. If he stayed here, he would only drag Daner down. Han Feng didn't know exactly how strong Daner's realm was. The combat strength of this mysterious girl was something he couldn't see through no matter what.    

    

"As long as Daner has an Astral Martial Stage Level Two cultivation base, she will be able to stop these Martial Lord warriors." Han Feng knew that if he wanted to delay these few Martial Lord warriors, he could only rely on Daner.    

    

Daner did not say much. She took a lotus step forward. In an instant, the space in front of her seemed to be frozen. The three Martial Lord warriors felt a chill down their spines. It was as if an extreme coldness was attacking them, making them feel as if the spiritual energy in their bodies was being blocked.    

    

"This girl is also an Astral Martial Stage warrior." The Martial Lord's eyes narrowed. They thought that Han Feng was abnormal enough. They didn't expect that there would be an even more monstrous girl protecting him. A young man with an Astral Martial Stage cultivation base, what kind of heaven defying talent was this?    

    

The punch of the Vajra was unleashed with a furious roar, and the giant leg of the demonic elephant came crashing down. The ancient sword slashed through the void, and at the same time, it attacked Daner. Daner raised her palm. With a light press, in an instant, it was as if there was a cold current sweeping across the entire place. The three Destiny Spirits were frozen in an instant, causing the three Martial Lord's eyes to freeze. A look of disbelief appeared on their faces!