Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

1The high and mighty elders of the past were now kneeling down and begging for mercy.    4

    

"You are an elder of the Han family, but you want to kill me? Why?"    

    

"I can't tell you." How could Han Yan dare to tell Han Feng about Han Gong's plan? He could only insist that he didn't know.    

    

"Since that's the case, don't blame me."    

    

Han Feng looked at Han Yan. After pondering for a moment, the Azure Astral Sword slashed down without the slightest hesitation.    

    

Han Yan had perished.    

    

He did not believe that a person like Han Yan would be of no use if he were to keep her alive. Instead, she would bring about a fatal disaster for him. Besides, when he had intended to kill him from the very beginning, he should have expected that he would end up being killed instead.    

    

After killing the person who wanted to kill him, Han Feng's Qi gradually weakened, and the consumption of his Profound Point was tremendous.    

    

With a thought, a small bottle flew out from the Devil Sword and landed in Han Feng's hand. This was the Spirit Recovery Liquid that he personally refined. It was able to restore a martial artist's cultivation by 20 to 30%.    

    

There were dangers everywhere in Dusk Mountain. Only by leaving this place could one be safe.    

    

Han Feng did not hesitate. He consumed the Spirit Recovery Elixir and immediately flew out of the mountain range.    

    

He had the Sparrow King's Demon Core in his arms. With this Demon Core, Han Feng believed that his Wind Shadow Spell would definitely improve significantly.    

    

A few hours later, Han Feng finally returned to his courtyard. Everything seemed to have calmed down.    

    

Han Feng circulated the Great Dream Sutra and soon fell asleep. This technique was extremely miraculous. He had cultivated to the third level, and he could absorb a lot of natural spiritual energy in his sleep. The fact that he could improve so quickly was definitely related to the Great Dream Sutra.    

    

A few hours later, Han Feng woke up.    

    

"That battle has once again stimulated my potential. I didn't expect my attributes to increase by a little." Han Feng felt that his spirit energy had recovered, and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Next, it's time to refine this Demon Core." Han Feng muttered to himself faintly, and then placed the Demon Core in front of him. The circulation route of the Wind Shadow Spell was activated. In an instant, a spot within Han Feng's body began to emit a hundred thousand feet light. It was extremely dazzling.    

    

The moment the white light appeared, even Han Feng couldn't open his eyes. A few breaths. After that... Han Feng opened his eyes and saw that the white light had disappeared. There was a white glow shining on his dantian. It was like a cloud.    

    

"So this is the Dantian?" This was the first time Han Feng had seen his Dantian. It was said that Genuine Martial Stage warriors could see the flow of his blood and the circulation of his spirit energy. The effect of his internal organs was extremely mysterious. When Han Feng saw what his Dantian looked like... What?    

    

Sensing the faint suction force from his Dantian, Han Feng seized the opportunity and placed the Demon Core in front of his Dantian.    

    

It was as if a hand of spirit energy had extended from his dantian, wrapping around the Demon Core and pulling it into his dantian.    

    

Strangely enough, Han Feng's body seemed to have turned into a pool of clear water. He actually did not stop the Demon Core from entering at all, and instead, his dantian operated on its own.    

    

Obviously, this was the magical part of the Wind Shadow Spell Circulation Technique.    

    

"The reaction of a Mortal High Grade Martial Skill is indeed different. I think this Wind Shadow Spell is able to touch the threshold of a Spirit level martial art. Otherwise, my father wouldn't have spent so much effort to modify it." Han Feng's eyes flashed. A Spirit level martial art had its own spirituality. Even a Genuine Martial Stage warrior would be tempted by it.    

    

Boom!    

    

The seemingly hard Demon Core suddenly shattered after entering Han Feng's body. Immediately, a wave of demonic aura rushed out and entered Han Feng's body. It was as if there was a surge of demonic energy in Han Feng's brain. He couldn't help it. He spat out a mouthful of black blood.    

    

"The Demon Core of a high-grade Qi Level Demonic Beast, its demonic energy is really amazing." Han Feng wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a demonic light flashed in his eyes. After that, he continued circulating the Wind Shadow Spell, trying to absorb this demonic power.    

    

"The Demon Core can be used as a medicine, and it can be refined using the power of the flame. The purest energy will be used as a medicinal ingredient. This Wind Shadow Spell requires me to refine it directly. Could it be that in order to cultivate the Wind Shadow Spell, one needs a trace of demonic energy? Borrowing the wings of the Vermilion Bird King to help me soar through the nine heavens? "    

    

Han Feng whispered. He circulated his overbearing spiritual energy and suppressed the surging demonic energy. Immediately, his body emitted a cold demonic intent. Both of his eyes turned pitch-black, as if it could penetrate everything.    

    

Han Feng didn't know why he was doing this. It was as if this was his true face.    

    

As Han Feng gradually refined the Demon Core, the monstrous demonic energy also turned into Devil Dao spiritual energy. Han Feng had a feeling that after absorbing the Demon Core, his strength would improve once again.    

    

It seemed like it was easy to obtain great strength by directly absorbing the Demon Core's energy, but in fact, it was extremely dangerous. If Han Feng wasn't careful, he would immediately enter the demon realm and lose his mind, or explode because of the terrifying demonic energy.    

    

The reason why he was able to refine the Devil Technique this time was because of his overbearing Devil Technique and Wind Shadow Spell.    

    

Han Feng closed his eyes and continued to refine the Demon Core. However, he didn't expect that his eyes would only open three days later.    

    

...    

    

In a vast courtyard in Su family, the patriarch, Su Wushi's eyes revealed a cold glint. The people around him were all frightened and didn't dare to make any noise.    

    

"Elder Su Pann hasn't returned yet? "Su Wushi's question made the surrounding people look at each other. However, they had nothing to say. A Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder was an absolute top power in any family. But now, Su Pann's whereabouts were unknown. This made Su Wushi furious.    

    

"What did Han Gong say? Where are the people they sent?" Su Wushi paced back and forth, feeling extremely depressed.    

    

After killing a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six youth, he sent several Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven elders. There was also Elder Su Pann in charge, which was a huge line-up. Even a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight warrior could be taken down, but he had received a report. Han Feng had already returned to the Han family, and the assassin of the Su family... However, he had yet to return.    

    

Su Wushi would never believe that Su Pann and the others were killed by Han Feng.    

    

The problem was obviously the people sent by Han Gong.    

    

"Han Gong also sent someone to ask about it. Han Dong and Han Yan also didn't come back." An elder replied, but his words made Su Wushi even more furious.    

    

"Our Su family has even sent out a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder, but he, Han Gong, only sent two Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven warriors? Han Gong really has a good plan. He wants our Su family to be his hired thug." Su Wushi let out a cold snort and became furious.    

    

"Next, let's not contact Han Gong for the time being. We will go to the Dusk Mountain to find out more about him. Su Pann and the others must have encountered a powerful Demonic Beast. If that's the case, we, the Su family, will have to admit defeat. At the same time, let the geniuses in the family cultivate more for the next few days. Seven days later, Qin Bufan of the Qin family will be back. At that time, there will be a Wind and Cloud Gathering in the Hongqiao Town. All the geniuses of the families will be participating in this event. Don't lose the face of the Su family!"    

    

After saying that, Su Wushi left, especially when he mentioned the geniuses. He immediately thought of Su Gaang. If Su Gaang was still here... He must be able to break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six, but his whereabouts were also unknown in the Dusk Mountain...    

    

Three days later, Han Feng opened his eyes and felt the surging spiritual energy in his body. His heart stopped. When The Demon Core contained a very strong energy! As long as he wanted to, he could break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven at any time. However, right now... He had suppressed his spiritual power to the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six.    

    

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Han Feng saw his mother, Zhang Susu, concocting the medicinal liquid. Her face was flushed red, and it was obvious that the medicinal liquid was very effective.    

    

Recently, Zhang Susu had not only taken the Heart Clearing Liquid, but also some other medicinal liquid. It was able to strengthen one's body and had a huge effect on the improvement of one's constitution. What made Han Feng happy was that his mother's aura had actually reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight. If he were to walk out of this place, he would definitely be shocked speechless.    

    

"Have you finished your cultivation?" Zhang Susu saw her son come out and also revealed a smile. She knew that her son was becoming stronger and stronger and was very happy in her heart.    

    

"Yes, I am a little hungry and want to eat the purple rice porridge cooked by mother." Han Feng touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.    

    

"Alright, I'll do it now." Zhang Susu walked to the kitchen. However, before she could take a step, Zhang Susu seemed to have thought of something. Slapping her forehead, she smiled and said, "Look at my memory. Your uncle came yesterday. He said that in five days, it will be the Wind Cloud Gathering of the geniuses of Hongqiao Town. Remember to participate when the time comes. "    

    

" The Gathering of Geniuses in Hongqiao Town? I have to go there for a while. Let's see how strong the geniuses of the other two families are!" Han Feng had heard of the Wind Cloud Gathering before. Every time the competition of the three families ended, there would be such a grand event. Letting the geniuses of the three families exchange pointers was also a chance to bring glory to the family.    

    

Han Feng was naturally happy to be able to witness the bearing of the young geniuses of the other families. Furthermore, it was said that the top three of the Wind Cloud Genius Gathering would be handsomely rewarded.    

    

"Mother, did uncle say what the reward of this time's Wind Cloud Genius Gathering is?"    

    

"Your big uncle mentioned that the second and third place will be rewarded with a Mortal grade High Grade Martial Skill, and the first place will be rewarded with a Half-Spirit grade martial skill." Zhang Susu said calmly, as if these were ordinary items.    

    

However, Han Feng's eyes widened. A Half-Spirit Grade martial skill was enough to make countless Spiritual Martial Stage warriors go crazy.    

    

Even the three family heads would be tempted, right?    

    

"The three great families are actually willing to take out a martial skill of this level?" Han Feng quickly sensed that something was wrong. If it was obtained by someone from another family, wouldn't it be a wedding gift for someone else?    

    

"A Half-Spirit level martial skill. This tiny Hongqiao Town has yet to possess it." After Zhang Susu's strength gradually recovered, there was an additional trace of arrogance between her brows. That kind of arrogance seemed to be born, noble, and elegant.    

    

"I really don't know where mother came from." Han Feng smiled bitterly. From his mother's tone earlier, it seemed like she was not interested in this Half-spirit rank martial skill.    

    

"The Wind Cloud Genius Gathering, the organizer of all these years, is one of the major powers in Tianfeng City. In fact, other than the half spirit grade martial skill, it was even more tempting. It's an olive branch that these major powers have thrown out. " Zhang Susu explained to Han Feng.    

    

She had been in Hongqiao Town for many years. Although she lived in seclusion, she knew a lot about such a grand occasion.    

    

"The major powers of Tianfeng City. I am really looking forward to it." Han Feng smacked his lips. This Hongqiao Town was too small. It was time to leave this place!