Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

C141 Zhen Wu



C141 Zhen Wu

1The Tianfeng City was divided into the inner and outer city. The people of the outer city didn't have the right to enter the inner city, so they didn't know much about the inner city.    
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In their impression, the inner city was the holy land of countless cities and towns in the southeast region. Here, there were Genuine Martial Stage warriors everywhere, and there were even Celestial Energy Stage and Earth Energy Stage warriors at the top. There were even Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord warriors who looked like immortals.    

    

Those who had broken through to the Astral Martial Stage could be the leaders of a top force, and they were honored with the title of Martial Lord.    

    

However, no one knew that in the inner city of the Sacred Land, there was a dangerous place called Death Cliff.    

    

This place had cut off the Hongtian Academy and the Falling Pavilion. There were countless corpses at the bottom of the cliff, and the Yin energy was extremely dense. There were even very few warriors who dared to approach this place.    

    

Han Feng flew towards this place.    

    

When he was still ten miles away from the Death Cliff, Han Feng could feel the terrifying Yin energy whistling past him. If an ordinary High Level of the Spiritual Martial Stage warrior approached this place, he was afraid that he would be torn apart in an instant.    

    

Along the way, there were corpses everywhere. New blood mixed with old blood mixed and rubbed together, dyeing the soil red.    

    

It was rumored that every time the major powers in the inner city started a war, they would choose the Death Cliff. In the battle a few decades ago, there were even some Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord who died here. There were also countless spirit weapons and Ordinary Weapon that fell at the bottom of the cliff, but no one dared to search for them.    

    

Of course, the disciples of the major powers in the inner city would also frequently train in the Death Cliff, using the terrifying astral winds here to temper themselves.    

    

"You've finally come." One of them had a murderous look in his eyes. He looked at Han Feng who had just arrived and spoke coldly.    

    

"Hai Dongxia." Han Feng's expression turned cold. Sure enough, he was from the Hai family.    

    

There were a few people standing beside Hai Dongxia. One of them was someone Han Feng was familiar with. He was a super genius, Hai Zhan.    

    

"Is this the person who harmed Brother Hai Zhan?" Beside Hai Dongxia, a man spoke with an indifferent tone. The light of the Vital Energy in his Dantian was flickering. It was a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior.    

    

"Yes." A cold light flashed across Hai Dongxia's eyes, "It's this man who plotted against Hai Zhan and tried to seize the title of a super genius."    

    

"What a joke." Han Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This Hai Dongxia really had no sense of shame. His battle with Hai Zhan was open and aboveboard, but this Hai Dongxia actually said that he was the one who harmed Hai Zhan. This really made people laugh.    

    

"Brother Hai Zhan is a heaven warping genius, and he is also Elder Lei's disciple. How can this person be compared to him?" The man beside Hai Dongxia spoke again. His eyes were filled with contempt as he looked at Han Feng.    

    

"I can't compete with him?" Han Feng took a step forward, "Whatever you say, hand over Han Lei, or else, all of you will die in Death Cliff."    

    

"What a big tone." The man sneered, "Unfortunately, Han Lei isn't here. Didn't you know that he followed Elder Lei out?"    

    

Han Feng's heart suddenly tightened. Before he came out, he had looked for Han Lei once. He was indeed not in the academy. In order to avoid any mishaps, Han Feng had rushed to Death Cliff. He did not expect to fall into the trap.    

    

However, even if he fell into the trap, Han Feng was confident that he would be able to leave this place.    

    

"Today, I will make you die here." An illusory lightning appeared behind Hai Zhan's back, and his eyes seemed to be flickering with lightning. He hated Han Feng to the core. If he wasn't killed, this hatred would never be quelled!    

    

"With just you?" Han Feng threw a mocking gaze at Hai Zhan, causing the color of Hai Zhan's God of War to freeze. His Qi weakened slightly. It was indeed impossible for him to defeat Han Feng alone.    

    

Even though so much time had passed, the power of the ocean war had increased significantly. However, he still didn't have the confidence to defeat Han Feng. He had heard that Han Feng, the Continuous Rain Swordsman, had defeated Ji Rufeng. Furthermore, he had broken through to the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage, and his combat strength was beyond anyone's imagination.    

    

That was why Hai Zhan asked Hai Dongxia to bring the Genuine Martial Stage Level One students of the Black Evil Alliance here. In this way, it would be a piece of cake for him to kill Han Feng.    

    

In Hai Dongxia's heart, he was also filled with killing intent towards Han Feng. That day, when the Gathering Manor annihilated the Hai family and killed many of their elites, Han Feng was present. There was no way he could escape from this matter.    

    

Furthermore, Han Feng's talent had shocked him. The patriarch of the Hai family had once told them that they couldn't allow Han Feng to grow.    

    

There was only one way, to kill him!    

    

"What can I do?" The man stepped forward, his body like a hurricane, carrying a terrifying impact.    

    

"That's fine. Hu Zhi, you take his dog life." Hai Dongxia instructed. Then, he looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

Not only Hai Dongxia, even Hai Zhan and the other experts of Black Evil Alliance were looking at Han Feng in the same way. A Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage would have no chance of winning against a Genuine Martial Stage Level One.    

    

It was a pity that they didn't know what had happened in the Spirit Pagoda. Otherwise, they would have realized that ordinary Genuine Martial Stage Level One wouldn't be able to do anything to Han Feng.    

    

When they realized what had happened, they would have to pay the price.    

    

Hu Zhi responded by taking a step forward. Terrifying hurricanes ripped towards Han Feng like sharp blades of wind, wanting to destroy him.    

    

"Will of the wind." Han Feng whispered. In his impression, the will of the wind was very useful to speed, but Hu Zhi's will of the wind was obviously focused on killing, using the power of the wind to tear everything apart.    

    

Han Feng's palm shook, and a terrifying Devil Fiend Wind burst out. The will of a Level Three Devil Dao burst out in an instant, and the devil intent swept across the sky and earth. It sounded like it was resonating with the endless vengeful souls of the Death Cliff. In just a blink of an eye, it collided with Hu Ren's hurricane.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two storms suddenly collided. The turbulent airflow caused the broken stones to fly in the sky. The scorching hot flames in the Devil Fiend Wind crazily pounced out, burning all the wind blades in the hurricane. After that, it rolled towards Hu Ren.    

    

Hu Ren's facial expression instantly froze. In the previous exchange, he had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position. Even though he had only used thirty percent of his strength, he was still not someone a Spiritual Martial Stage warrior could defend against.    

    

Genuine Martial Stage Level One warriors could easily kill Spiritual Martial Stage warriors. Once the Vital Energy Power was unleashed, it could instantly kill Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warriors. * Hong Long...... * Hu Ren's expression froze. In the previous exchange, he had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position. Even if he only used thirty percent of his strength, it was still not something a Spiritual Martial Stage warrior could defend against.    

    

"This Zhuo Mu really can't be allowed to live." The killing intent in Hai Dongxia's eyes intensified, "One strike, kill him!"    

    

"Yes." Hu Ren replied. Immediately, he clenched his fist, and a Vital Energy appeared. A terrifying force instantly erupted, and the rolling Devil Fiend Wind Explosion was instantly dispersed.    

    

"This is the date of your death!" Hu Ren's body trembled. He had unknowingly arrived in front of Han Feng. He, who had comprehended the will of the wind, clearly possessed a great advantage in terms of speed.    

    

"My death date? It would be better to say your death date!" Han Feng took a step back and struck out the Devil Palm Print furiously. The rolling devil dragon roared crazily. The palm seemed to contain the power of devouring.    

    

"Insignificant skill." Hu Ren threw out a punch. The surrounding astral winds were all used by him. It turned into a fierce fist imprint and exploded out. The space seemed to solidify. Everyone could only see a huge fist imprint crushing everything. It was pressing down on Han Feng.    

    

"Your Vital Energy Power is still too weak." Han Feng let out a sigh and stomped on the ground. When the Phantom of Devil Sovereign appeared, all the vengeful souls in Death Cliff seemed to be touched. The wails were even more terrifying, as if they were going to send someone into the world of the dead.    

    

"Destroy!" Han Feng shouted. His palm struck out once again. It carried an incomparably arrogant and domineering aura as it struck down violently. Hu Zhi's fist instantly turned into nothingness, as if everything that happened before was just dust.    

    

"Get lost!" Han Feng's voice carried boundless demonic power, like the ancient demonic tune that shook the hearts of people. It actually caused Hu Ren's mind to buzz continuously, and even his soul to feel a chill.    

    

Puchi!    

    

Hu Ren spat out a mouthful of blood. His Vital Energy seemed to be on the verge of shattering, causing him to not dare to have any thoughts of attacking.    

    

"Black Evil Alliance, Hai family, what an awe-inspiring sight!" Han Feng smiled casually, but it caused Hai Dongxia and the others to suffer great humiliation.    

    

Hu Ren was like a stray dog with a pale face, losing all his courage.    

    

A few breaths of time had passed, but the people of Black Evil Alliance still couldn't believe it. Hu Zhi had lost.    

    

Zhuo Mu had actually defeated a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior. What kind of combat strength was this? The man who had struck twenty-five war drums was indeed a monstrous genius.    

    

"What is the limit of this kid's combat strength?" This was the thought that emerged in everyone's mind. According to the combat strength Han Feng had displayed, he seemed to be able to fight Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warriors.    

    

The person who was the most shocked was none other than Hai Zhan. He looked at the young man in the black robe who was incomparably domineering, and couldn't help but feel tiny. The gap between him and Zhuo Mu was constantly widening.    

    

"Let's attack together and let him die without a burial ground!" Hai Dongxia said. Immediately, everyone nodded their heads. Numerous Vital Energy surged wildly, and it seemed as if a murderous wind was sweeping across the space.    

    

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for not showing mercy!" Killing intent flashed across Han Feng's eyes. Since the other party was not polite, he would not hold back either.    

    

If it was a proper battle, he would fight with the other party fairly. However, the current situation was already a life and death situation. There was no need for him to talk about fairness.    

    

Han Feng's palm trembled, and a blood-red Divine Halberd appeared on his palm. The stench of blood seemed to have shaken the Absolute Soul Cliff. Han Feng could feel the trembling of the Blood Devil Halberd, as if it had something to say.    

    

"Kill!" Han Feng shouted furiously. The sound waves rolled out, as if he had transformed into the king of the world. He thrust out his halberd, and a blood-red beam of light pierced through everything, heading towards a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior.    

    

The Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior held a black broadsword in his hand, and slashed at Han Feng as well. However, when the blood-red beam of light sliced through the air, the man's eyes instantly became empty. There seemed to be a tiny red dot on his forehead, but his life had already been lost.    

    

A halberd, a Genuine Martial Stage warrior!    

    

Such a scene was even more shocking to the remaining people.    

    

"What he's holding in his hand is a spirit artifact." Hai Dongxia said coldly, causing everyone to instantly understand. No wonder he was able to kill a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior. It turned out to be a spirit weapon. From the looks of it, it seemed to be an extraordinary spiritual weapon. What a pity. Being used by a Spiritual Martial Stage was truly a disgrace to it.    

    

"Whoever kills him, the spirit artifact will belong to him" After Hai Dongxia said those words, greed appeared in the eyes of the others. If they had a spirit artifact in their hands, their combat strength would definitely increase by more than a level, right?    

    

"You want it?" Han Feng waved his Blood Devil Halberd, "Then it will depend on your abilities!"    

    

As his voice faded, a blood-red ray of light shot towards Hai Zhan. It was as if he was the king of the world. Everyone felt as if they had seen Ancient Emperor's elegant demeanor and felt a strong fear in their hearts.    

    

The most terrifying thing was Hai Zhan, who was facing the Blood Devil Halberd...    

    


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