Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Even though Sword Lord of Ling Mountain shouted to stop him, Han Feng's sword continued to slash down, as if it was purposely aimed at Sword Lord of Ling Mountain.    

In fact, with Han Feng's strength, it wouldn't be a problem for him to defeat Wang Tianyuu and Gu Feng quickly, but Han Feng had been restraining himself all this time. He was doing this for the sake of the Sword Masters of Iron Sword Mountain, so that they could witness this scene with their own eyes.    

"Bastard!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain was infuriated. A surge of sword energy gathered towards Han Feng and roared furiously. It was like a huge killing sword, filled with Vital Energy Power. It was extremely terrifying.    

Buzz!    

Reverend Yi Du's reaction was extremely fast. The moment Sword Lord of Ling Mountain attacked, he waved his horsetail whisk at the same time, sending out a monstrous attack. It was as if the Three Pure Ones were formed at the same time, covering the fighting stage.    

Boom!    

The surging sword force struck the statues of the Three Pure Ones, but it did not destroy them. It only slightly shook it, causing a surprised look to appear in Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes. This Daoist Yi Du was only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Three, but his true combat strength was... What?    

"Sword Lord of Ling Mountain is a Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warrior, so why is he so despicable? He actually dared to attack an Earth Energy Stage junior. Is the conduct of the people from the Iron Sword Mountain so dirty?" Jiuqing took a step forward, and a vast amount of righteous energy spread out. It was like an invisible deterrent force.    

"This kid has a grudge with our Iron Sword Mountain. Why can't we just kill him?" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said with a cold snort.    

"According to the rules of the inn, all grudges will be resolved on the fighting stage. Sword Lord of Ling Mountain wants to kill me. I should go on the fighting stage. I have a dark hand behind my back. What kind of hero is he?" Han Feng looked at Sword Lord of Ling Mountain and said in a mocking tone. This caused Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's expression to become even uglier. He then asked Sword Lord of Ling Mountain to step onto the fighting stage. Was it possible?    

If he really stepped onto the fighting stage, wouldn't that lower his status and make him the laughing stock of the entire State of Zhao?    

"Alright, you asked for it." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain waved his hand and said to the Martial Cultivator of the Iron Sword Mountain, "All of you, attack together!"    

He didn't believe that none of the Iron Sword Mountain's god 's favored could defeat Han Feng.    

At this moment, Gu Feng had already escaped from the fighting stage with his tail between his legs. Wang Tianyuu had been killed by Han Feng with a single sword strike. He didn't dare to stay on the fighting stage and wait for his death.    

Those god 's favored from the Iron Sword Mountain were no longer as arrogant as before. They were like two completely different people when they saw Han Feng. Even though Sword Lord of Ling Mountain had given the order, they still cowered and didn't dare to step forward.    

"You have really disgraced the Iron Sword Mountain." There was anger in Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes, "Forget it. I will get rid of this evil creature when I have the chance in the future. You all can carry Tian Yu's corpse down first."    

Two young men from the Iron Sword Mountain stepped onto the fighting stage. They looked at Han Feng fearfully, then carried Wang Tianyuu's corpse down.    

Looking at Wang Tianyuu who was carried away, everyone sighed. Wang Tianyuu, who was supposed to shine brightly in the King's Banquet, had lost his life just like that. They couldn't help but feel pity for him.    

At the same time, after this battle, everyone understood how terrifying Han Feng's combat strength was. Two top god 's favored warriors were no match for Han Feng. They were even crushed along the way.    

"Junior brother from Ling Mountain, there's no need to be so angry. At most, we'll just leave all the people from Hongtian Academy behind." Although the Dark Mountain Sword Master looked polite, he wasn't a soft-hearted person. Han Feng had even killed Wang Tianyuu, which was equivalent to cutting off the Iron Sword Mountain's qualification to fight for the King's Banquet. How could he not be angry?    

"It seems like it's our turn to fight this time." Loong Yi took a step forward. Although his cultivation base was not as high as his opponent's, he was still fearless.    

"Kill!" The three sword masters unleashed their Destiny Spirit at the same time. Black, white, and gray iron swords were unleashed, floating in the air. They looked like swords that had existed since ancient times, unshakable.    

"I'm going to loosen my muscles and bones as well." Adept Yidu stepped forward and said with a smile.    

"This matter has nothing to do with Longevity Temple. Please do not interfere." The Dark Mountain Sword Master said to Adept Yi Du.    

Reverend Yi Du smiled faintly, "So what if I want to interfere?"    

"Since you want to make things difficult for the Iron Sword Mountain, then let's fight!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he was going to compete with Daoist Yidu for supremacy.    

The surrounding people started to back off. The war between the Expert of Astral Martial Stage was not something they could participate in. If they were not careful, they might not even be able to protect their lives.    

"Hold on!" A figure rushed over and stood in front of the two forces. It was the rich middle-aged man from the inn.    

As the owner of this inn, he couldn't just watch the battle between the Expert of Astral Martial Stage unfold in his inn. In this way, his inn would be destroyed.    

"You think you can wait just because you say so?" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes were incomparably sharp as he looked at the stout middle-aged man.    

"Maybe I can't interfere with your private matters, but there is something I must inform you about." The stout middle-aged man said with some displeasure.    

"What is it?" The Dark Mountain Sword Master asked.    

"You are not allowed to touch the Hongtian Academy and Longevity Temple." The stout middle-aged man said casually.    

"Oh, why is that?" The Dark Mountain Sword Master sensed that something was wrong. Why did this stout middle-aged man want to protect Hongtian Academy?    

"The Ming's Mansion has ordered that if anyone dares to touch the Hongtian Academy and Longevity Temple... If you want to become the enemy of Ming's Mansion... You can do it now." The stout middle-aged man said indifferently, but there was still a proud look in his eyes. It was as if he was the representative of Ming family, majestic and majestic.    

"Ming's Mansion? Which Ming's Mansion?" The Dark Mountain Sword Master's face lit up. Could it be one of the three Upper Three Clans, the Ming's Mansion?    

However, this was impossible. The Ming's Mansion had never been on friendly terms with the Hongtian Academy. Countless major powers wanted to establish a connection with the Ming's Mansion, but they couldn't find a way to do so. However, at this moment, the Ming's Mansion had said that if anyone dared to touch the Hongtian Academy and Longevity Temple... It was no different from protecting these two major powers under the wings of the Ming's Mansion.    

Countless major powers wanted to establish a connection with the Nine Great Aristocratic Families of the Royal City. However, most of them returned empty-handed. Some powerful powers could form a connection with the lower three families. For example, Marquis Tian Feng wanted to have connections with the three other races. However, they needed to have connections with the top forces of the Marquis's Mansion.    

A power like the Iron Sword Mountain could only rely on the three families, but to them, they were already very satisfied. At least, they could establish a foothold in the Royal City.    

However, the Hongtian Academy was directly protected by the Ming's Mansion. This made them puzzled and unhappy.    

"Which Ming's Mansion is there in the Royal City? Of course, it is one of the three major families. Do you have any objections to the residence of the Prime Minister, Mingzang?" The stout middle-aged man said proudly to the Dark Mountain Sword Master and the others.    

"Master Ming Zang's residence!" Sword Lord of Quan Mountain was stunned. "Ming's Mansion actually protected Hongtian Academy?"    

"If you don't believe me, you can verify it yourself." The rich middle-aged man was a little impatient. He had already moved Ming's Mansion out, but these Sword Cultivators were still chattering nonstop. It was really a waste of time.    

"If that's the case, we'll give the Ming's Mansion some face. But one day, the Ming's Mansion will no longer protect you. Your death will come soon." The Dark Mountain Sword Master left behind a cold voice and walked away slowly.    

Although Sword Lord of Ling Mountain and Sword Lord of Quan Mountain were unwilling to leave, they could only follow along. Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's gaze was as sharp as a sword as he swept across Han Feng, causing Han Feng's heart to feel as if it was going to be destroyed.    

However, Sword Lord of Ling Mountain held back in the end and did not attack Han Feng. After all, the protection of Ming's Mansion was not something to be trifled with.    

Seeing the Dark Mountain Sword Master and the others leaving dejectedly, Han Lei couldn't help but laugh, "The deterrence of Ming's Mansion is really great."    

"Of course," Sun Tianwang said with a smile, "The leaders of the three families are the prime ministers of the dynasty. Their status is extremely high, and they are holding each other back. If we work together, it will be enough to hold the royal family back."    

"It seems like the royal family isn't willing to see this situation, so there should be some enmity between the three families." Han Feng said after hearing what Han Feng said.    

"That's right, the three forces can be used by the royal family. They can also be controlled by the royal family. Apart from that, under the Chief, the power is divided into six departments: the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Revenue. They were in charge of military power, punishment, and the national treasury. Each division of power belonged to the family of the official. They are the three clans of peace." Sun Tianwang introduced to Han Lei.    

"So that's how it is. The Bureau of Personnel, Bureau of Rites, and Bureau of Works are the three lower clans? Which division is the Lyi family in charge of?" Han Lei asked.    

"If I remember correctly, it should be the Ministry of Rites that formulates the laws. They have a deep relationship with King Zhao." Loong Yi said to the crowd, "Although the departments of the three lower families seem to have no real power, they are an essential department for the running of a country. When a king manages a country, he needs the cooperation of six departments. This will allow the six departments to evolve into six great families. "    

Everyone nodded, although this was a world where martial arts were respected. However, if a king wanted to rule a country well, just martial arts alone was not enough. Stabilizing the people's hearts and rising the seas, one needed to take care of all aspects. There was not a single official position that could or could not be taken care of in the Nine Great Aristocratic Families.    

At this moment, the stout middle-aged man looked at Han Feng with a flattering smile and said, "Young Master Han Feng, there is an invitation for you here. Please accept it and come to the appointment as scheduled."    

"Invitation?" Han Feng was a little surprised. He did not know anyone in Royal City. Who would send him an invitation card? If it was Siling, it would not be necessary, right?    

Han Feng took the invitation, and saw that the envelope was wrapped in golden paint. There seemed to be a force of will hidden within, and there were two words written on it, "Situ."    

"An invitation letter from the Situ family?" Han Feng was slightly startled. One of the upper three clans, the Situ family?    

"That's right. I heard that the second young master of the Situ family, Situ Zhe, organized the Hero Feast and sent out invitations to many young men. Young Master Han Feng is also on the invitation list." The stout middle-aged man said with a smile.    

"So that's the case. Can we not go to the Hero Feast?" Han Feng asked.    

The stout middle-aged man became anxious when he heard Young Master Han Feng's words, "Young Master Han Feng, those who are invited are all very famous figures of the god 's favored. You have to go. Besides, the people of the Situ family said that there is an old friend of yours in the family. I hope you will be there."    

"There is an old friend of mine in the Situ family? I'll have to go and take a look." Han Feng was deep in thought. The Hero Feast of the Situ family should be very interesting, right?