Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

In an ordinary city, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior could be considered a city's law.    

Even in the Tianfeng City, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior could become a distinguished guest and elder of a family. His position in the outer city was very important.    

Many geniuses' martial arts had stopped at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Two. Even if they spent another few decades, it would still be hard for them to make much progress.    

Therefore, when Han Feng killed Hai Dong Xia, who was a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior, everyone's heart still tightened.    

Especially when Hai Dongxia controlled the lightning intent of the Level Two, his combat strength was extremely strong. He was definitely one of the top experts in the Hongtian Academy.    

Zhuo Mu, this young man who came out of nowhere, had actually killed him. He was decisive and frightening.    

Han Feng stood on the Death Cliff. The fierce wind caused his black robe to flutter. The rolling devil Qi kept circulating on his body, making him look like a god of death.    

And now, the hand of the god of death was reaching out to the other Genuine Martial Stage students.    

"Don't kill us!"    

"We were forced to do nothing, it was the midwinter and summer that forced us!"    

"Leave us alive. We'll be your cows and horses!"    

When these people saw Han Feng walking towards them, their cries for mercy became even louder. They couldn't help but feel that they were a bit too cowardly.    

Even though no one could truly put life and death aside, for them to be so cowardly, it really made them look down on him.    

"Force you all? Forcing you guys, is that your excuse to kill people? If I was just an ordinary Spiritual Martial Stage warrior, any one of you could easily kill me. Isn't it too late to say that I was forced to do so now?" Han Feng didn't have the slightest bit of pity for these people. The strong prey on the weak. It was just the law of survival.    

A blood-red light flashed, and a murderous aura swept across the void. A Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior had also fallen.    

A fierce wind howled. Strands of souls drifted across the Death Cliff. They were unwilling, lonely, desolate, and deathly silent. It seemed to be the eternal melody of this place.    

"It's time to go back." Han Feng didn't intend to stay here for too long. There were many mysteries and dangers in the Death Cliff. With his current strength, it wasn't enough for him to explore this place.    

As for the Genuine Martial Stage students that he had killed, he was not worried that the academy would pursue this matter. In less than half a day, the strong winds that filled the sky could tear their corpses apart. Furthermore, this place was no longer within the Hongtian Academy's territory. It was fine even if they killed someone.    

These few people had storage rings that stored items. Han Feng unceremoniously took them away one by one. He used his Divine Sense and found a lot of Profound Spirit Stone and some Ordinary Weapon. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he finally collected some interest.    

He lifted his leg and was about to leave when he discovered that the sky was rolling. Countless evil spirits were roaring wildly, and the boundless evil energy at the bottom of the Death Cliff soared into the sky, shaking the void.    

"What happened?" Han Feng's hair stood on end. The evil wind was wreaking havoc, as if the earth was going to be lifted up.    

"Let's go!" Han Feng's heart suddenly tightened. This place was dyed red with blood. It was hard to guarantee what would happen!    

"Do you think you can escape by yourself?"    

A ghastly voice was heard coming from the Death Cliff. Terrifying evil howls rolled endlessly. Han Feng could only feel a huge pulling force wrapping around him. Just like what the voice had said, Han Feng couldn't escape.    

A terrifying huge whirlpool was formed above the Death Cliff. Strands of destructive force were crazily thrown out. The corpses of Hai Dongxia and the others were instantly minced into nothingness. Han Feng was also sucked into the whirlpool. The powerful spiritual force shook him and knocked him unconscious.    

Three days passed.    

Within the Hongtian Academy, in the courtyard where the elders were located, a lightning pillar shot up into the sky. Immediately, an elder flew towards the courtyard where Loong Yi was.    

"What!? You're saying that Hai Zhan has gone missing?" Upon hearing Elder Lei's words, Loong Yi also found it unbelievable. The true disciple of the elder had actually gone missing. This was truly unbelievable.    

"I'll bring Han Lei out to purchase a thunder-attribute spirit weapon. Only a day has passed. Hai Zhan disappeared! I also specifically instructed him not to leave so easily. When I return, I'll teach them a spirit rank martial skill. " Elder Lei gritted his teeth and said. He had no idea that his disciple had gone missing. Preposterous!    

If he was a disciple who had already cultivated to a certain level, it didn't matter if he was under his nose or not. However, Hai Zhan and Han Lei had just entered the sect and needed to stimulate their potential. How could he not be angry when he left quietly?    

Although Hai Zhan's talent might not be as good as Han Lei's, his aptitude was also very good. He was very suitable to cultivate a powerful lightning attribute cultivation technique.    

"Could it be that he went on a mission?" Loong Yi was much calmer than Elder Lei and asked.    

"I have already asked. There is no record of him accepting a mission." Elder Lei was a little depressed.    

"Oh?" Loong Yi continued asking, "What about the rest of the people from the Hai family? I remember that there is a man named Hai Dongxia. He seems to be the leader of the younger generation of the Hai family, and he is also a disciple of the Black Evil Alliance. Will he know something about it?"    

"Hai Dongxia of the Black Evil Alliance? I have heard of it as well. I will go and ask him." When Elder Lei heard this, he immediately wanted to find Hai Dong Xia and ask him about it.    

"I'll go with you." Loong Yi felt that something was not right and wanted to go there personally to take a look.    

Two figures left the place in an instant. Heavenly Yuan energy was unleashed and they arrived at a palace a moment later. This was the core of Black Evil Alliance.    

However, when they found out about the situation, their facial expression turned serious.    

Three days ago, Hai Dongxia had left Hongtian Academy with many Genuine Martial Stage Level One students. Hai Zhan seemed to be with them as well, but after three days, there was no news of him.    

Loong Yi and Elder Lei asked the deacon who was guarding the door, and found out that they seemed to have gone to Death Cliff.    

"Who else left the academy?" Loong Yi carefully checked the name list of the students who left that day and found a name, Zhuo Mu.    

"This Zhuo Mu, where did he go?" Loong Yi asked.    

The deacon was in charge of the students' entry and exit all year round. His memory was very strong. He thought for a while and said, "It seems to be the Death Cliff too."    

"They all went to the Death Cliff?" Elder Lei was a little puzzled. Since when did the Death Cliff become a holy place for sightseeing?    

"No matter what they do there, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." Loong Yi and Elder Lei looked at each other. Elder Lei could see the worry in Loong Yi's eyes.    

Half a breath later, Elder Lei suddenly thought of something, "The Death Storm in Death Cliff was three days ago!"    

"That's right. The Death Storm in Death Cliff happens once a year. Anyone below the Astral Martial Stage will die if they encounter it." Loong Yi's face turned serious, "If they happen to be in Death Cliff, I'm afraid they will die for sure."    

"Whether they die or not, let's go and take a look first." Elder Lei had lost one of his disciples, and he felt a little heartache in his heart. After that, his figure rolled out and headed towards Death Cliff.    

Loong Yi sighed. If Han Feng and the others really went to the Death Cliff... No matter how fast and alert they were, there was no way they could survive. There seemed to be some kind of peerless existence at the bottom of Death Cliff. Even the Expert of Astral Martial Stage could only barely leave this place. If they wanted to get close to this place... * Hong Long...... *    

The Death Storm in Death Cliff happened once a year. It was a nightmare.    

The two of them soon arrived at Death Cliff. The dust on the ground was rolling, and the white powder was very obvious. Loong Yi knew that this was the powder of a corpse.    

"What's that?" Loong Yi picked up a blue jade pendant. There was a word carved on it - Lightning.    

"As expected." When Elder Lei saw this jade pendant, he could naturally guess what had happened. Even though he didn't know why the students of Black Evil Alliance would come here with Han Feng, he knew without a doubt that Hai Zhan was already dead.    

This blue jade pendant didn't have any special power, but it was extremely sturdy and wouldn't be easily destroyed. It was engraved with profound divine patterns, allowing the jade pendant to survive in the Death Storm.    

However, the owner of this jade pendant, Hai Zhan, was no longer here.    

"My condolences." Loong Yi walked to Elder Lei's side and sighed, "The child that was chosen by those old demons is also gone."    

Elder Lei's heart suddenly shook. He knew a lot about Han Feng. It was said that he had rejected the invitations of a few Astral Martial Stage elders to accept a disciple, and wanted to train by himself. This courage had touched his heart. He was a genius that had been trained from the lowest level. Their hearts of martial arts would be very tough. Without any backing, they would charge forward without fear!    

They had also heard that Han Feng had defeated Liu He, who was a Genuine Martial Stage Level One, in the Spirit Pagoda. Such a genius had never appeared in Hongtian Academy for many years.    

Even though Ji Rufeng and a few others had combat strength comparable to a Genuine Martial Stage Level One, that was only comparable. If they really fought, there was no guarantee that they would win.    

However, Han Feng had the strength to defeat a Genuine Martial Stage. If this kid really broke through to the Genuine Martial Stage, it wouldn't be difficult for him to fight two levels higher than him.    

After the Genuine Martial Stage, the gap between the realms would be widened. It was very difficult to fight a level higher. Moreover, they were all in the academy. It was very difficult to rely on the advantage of martial skills to crush the opponent. The key was martial will.    

It was said that Han Feng had mastered the Level Three Devil Dao Will, and his comprehension ability could be said to be amazing. A young genius like him would be able to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts in the future and break through to the Astral Martial Stage with ease.    

It was a pity that such a genius had fallen.    

"Forget it, perhaps we still need to wait for a few more years before we can find the right person." A sense of sadness emerged in Loong Yi's heart. He even wanted to report Han Feng to the old dean. He wanted to tell the old dean that a suitable candidate had appeared, but he didn't have the time. Han Feng had fallen in Death Cliff.    

Both of them weren't in a good mood. They returned to Hongtian Academy. Just as they were about to tell some of the elders about Han Feng, they saw a sword whistling across the sky. A huge green iron sword cut through the sky, and an enormous pressure covered the entire world. It made their hearts tremble.    

"It's still here." Loong Yi whispered. Elder Lei was stunned for a moment, "Who is it?"    

"Iron, sword, mountain." Loong Yi said word by word.    

Endless sword howls resounded across the world, shaking the entire Tianfeng City. In the midst of the sword howls, a rumbling voice was heard.    

"Tell Zhuo Mu to come out and face his death!"