Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

2Sikou Bailian's entire body was filled with a sharp aura, and numerous divine runic weapons were unleashed from his body. He had been fighting for a long time, but he was still trapped in the illusory realm. Furthermore... He couldn't even find the shadow of Xu Wang, which made him extremely annoyed. He wished he could kill Xu Wang right now.    4

    

What was even more terrifying was that even though Sikou Bailian knew that this was an illusion, he didn't know where it had broken out from. At a glance, it was filled with yellow sand and dust, and there was no end to it. If he were to walk around casually, he might not even know where he was going to walk down from the fighting stage.    

    

The chaotic Divine Inscription swords slashed out, and dozens of swords roared in unison, slashing at every corner of the platform. The yellow sand transformed into a terrifying palm print that shook the heavens and earth, yet it was still ruthlessly torn apart by the swords.    

    

An hour later, Sikou Bailian's attack enveloped the entire fighting stage. Finally, Xu Wang's true body was forced out, and under the wild and violent attack, he defeated Xu Wang.    

    

Sikou Bailian won the second match.    

    

However, Xu Wang had already lost the second match. This meant that he might be kicked out of the top ten. This was good news for many people.    

    

They watched the battle between Cao Yu, Sikou Bailian, and Xu Wang. They couldn't help but sigh at the strength of Cao Yu and Si Kou. However, even though they were powerful, they were still trapped by Xu Wang's illusory realm, making them feel aggrieved.    

    

Therefore, if any of them were to encounter Xu Wang, it would be even more strenuous for them. They might even be trapped in the illusory realm and die.    

    

After that, Jia Wuyou challenged Wai Ziran. The painting of mountains and rivers slowly unfolded. Jia Wuyou's Qi swallowed the heaven and earth. With a casual wave of his hand, a mountain peak and a vast ocean moved forward along with his hand. Wai Ziran's sword technique was exquisite and extremely fast. He waved his sword. It was as if thousands of swords were slashing at the same time, as if they could break through all obstacles.    

    

However, no matter how Wai Ziran attacked, it was still within Jia Wuyou's palm. The Mountain and River Divine Crest seemed to envelop the entire world, it was extremely powerful. The sword beams were suppressed by the mountain peaks, and the killing sword energies were melted into the ocean.    

    

Finally, a palm print that was as heavy as the earth came crashing down. Wai Ziran attacked with his sword, but was hit by the palm print, causing him to cough up blood and fall onto the fighting stage.    

    

Jia Wuyou had won the second match.    

    

Zhao Mingxuan stepped onto the fighting stage.    

    

His eyes were filled with unwillingness. Among the top five, he was the only one who had lost. In this battle, he wanted to wash away his shame. Therefore, he chose someone who was ranked lower, Nian Chen.    

    

Nian Shichen's combat strength was weaker in the top twenty. As soon as he stepped onto the fighting stage, he was attacked by Zhao Mingxuan like a storm. The battle platform seemed as if it was about to be torn apart. The space around them trembled, and the divine patterns on the platform flickered unceasingly. Zhao Mingxuan pushed his strength to the limit, causing Nian Shichen to cough up blood. He didn't even have the strength to counter attack. In the end, he had no choice but to admit defeat.    

    

Zhao Mingxuan, victory.    

    

Nian Shichen suffered a second defeat. It was very dangerous. If he was unlucky, he might be eliminated.    

    

After Zhao Mingxuan, a young man with a scholarly appearance walked onto the fighting stage. He had a gentle smile on his face, as if he were an ordinary person.    

    

However, when the crowd thought of what he had done in the first round, they couldn't help but feel a headache. This fellow, it was already the second round. He shouldn't have done anything unexpected.    

    

Faang Hongxuan looked at the top twenty candidates. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Yuen Lieh."    

    

Yuen Lieh, who was holding the tenth jade plate, slowly walked onto the fighting stage. He was extremely nervous. In the first round, he was challenged by two people in a row. Ying Tiankuang and Han Feng were both defeated in the end. If he lost to Faang Hongxuan again, he would not be far away from being eliminated.    

    

In order to maintain his position in the top ten, as soon as he entered the arena, Yuen Lieh inscribed an extremely powerful Divine Inscription. Numerous illusory Fire Phoenix swept towards Faang Hongxuan in a frenzied manner. The chaotic airflow seemed as if it was going to sweep across the sky, causing Faang Hongxuan's figure to be incomparably tiny. It was as if he could be destroyed by the illusory shadow at any time.    

    

However, Faang Hongxuan's expression remained calm. No one had seen him in the first round, and no one knew what kind of technique he had. They were all waiting to see what he would do.    

    

Even Han Feng was looking forward to seeing the combat strength of this young man with the disposition of a romantic scholar.    

    

Faang Hongxuan gently pointed his finger, and in an instant, a huge page appeared in front of him. The endless illusory Fire Phoenix rushed over, as if it was a light touch. It could burn the page, but the page flipped gently. It actually produced an irresistible suction force that attacked everything. All of them were sucked into the pages.    

    

After that, the huge page directly slashed forward, as if it could cut through everything. Numerous fire phantoms bombarded the page, but they were directly cut off. This page was like a sharp divine weapon that could cut through the void.    

    

Finally, Yuen Lieh could not hold on any longer. His face was somewhat pale. Continuously inscribing the Fire Phoenix Divine Crest had consumed too much of his soul energy, and he could not even bear the burden.    

    

"I admit defeat." Yuen Lieh smiled bitterly as he walked down from the fighting stage. He wasn't considered weak, but unfortunately, his opponents were too strong. Only Ying Tiankuang, Han Feng, and Faang Hongxuan knew how terrifying these three people were.    

    

Faang Hongxuan's battle record was one win and one loss.    

    

One win and one loss. Although it was possible that he would be eliminated, however, judging from the combat strength that Faang Hongxuan had displayed, he wanted to give him another defeat. Unless Ying Tiankuang attacked... Otherwise, even Cao Yu and Sikou Bailian wouldn't be able to defeat Faang Hongxuan.    

    

The seventh jade plate, Fong Jue, appeared.    

    

Fong Jue cultivated the Divine Crest of the Divine Path, causing his body to naturally exude the aura of a king. The Divine Crest of the Combat King was floating around his body, causing his body to release a terrifying combat aura that carried the aura of a king. It was extremely terrifying.    

    

In the first round, the opponent Fong Jue chose was Jing Shengjie. That battle was extremely powerful. It was a battle between a Combat King and an ancient Buddha. It was truly an amazing battle. But in the end, he was still defeated. Hence, this time, he had to carefully choose. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would continue to lose.    

    

"Hou Yue. "Fong Jue said softly. This Hou Yue had a nimble body, but his combat strength was a little weaker. He was obviously easier to deal with compared to some of the last ten people.    

    

Hou Yue turned around and stepped onto the fighting stage. Although he was petite, he was still a person with a temper. After learning that the person Fong Jue challenged was him, he became angry. It was not good to be looked down upon by others after all.    

    

Immediately, everyone saw a small and skinny figure moving nimbly on the fighting stage. His movement technique was strange. He was extremely fast. The positions he was standing at were all places that ordinary people could not imagine. Even though Fong Jue was wearing the Combat King Divine Crest Armor, he was repeatedly ambushed. All of the attacks missed, and it was impossible for them to hit Hou Yue accurately.    

    

"Hou Yue's movement technique is not only fast, but also strange." Han Feng thought of Yue Chengfeng. This man's speed was also extremely fast. He stepped on the Divine Crest, as if he was riding the wind, but his speed... Only in terms of speed, but Hou Yue was different. Apart from his speed, his movement technique was also incomparably strange, making it impossible for others to detect his tracks.    

    

"Wang Ying, move in all directions!" Fong Jue was furious. It was as if Hou Yue was playing with him, attacking and harassing him from all directions, making it impossible for him to defend himself.    

    

When Fong Jue finished speaking, his finger suddenly trembled. Immediately after, the phantom of a Combat King on his body seemed to have become bigger, and Hou Yue was using a strange footwork. He arrived at the blind spot in Fong Jue's eyes, and the Divine Rune turned into a sword, appearing in his hand. He wanted to catch Fong Jue off guard and stab the sword into Fong Jue's body.    

    

However, just as Hou Yue was about to succeed, the phantom of a Combat King suddenly attacked. It perfectly matched Hou Yue's position. A violent force landed on Hou Yue's body and knocked him off the fighting stage.    

    

Fong Jue won.    

    

One win and one lose. Just like Faang Hongxuan, Fong Jue had used Hou Yue's defeat to wash away the humiliation he had suffered in the first round. He wanted the higher ups of Zhaotian Sect to see how strong he really was.    

    

However, Hou Yue wasn't so lucky. His opponent in the first round was Tu Gaang. Both of them had fought for a long time, and neither victory nor defeat could be determined. In the end, they ended up in a draw. In the second round, he suffered another defeat. Such a result wasn't very good.    

    

Although he was a little indignant, Hou Yue still patted his butt and returned to the crowd. The next person to appear was Zi Chen.    

    

Zi Chen was one of the most popular candidates in the top ten. He had the Purple Qi from the East and comprehended the Trend of the World Divine Crest. Although he seemed gentle, his combat strength was actually very shocking.    

    

His battle record was the same as Faang Hongxuan's. One win and one loss, and he had lost all of his battles to Wu Meng.    

    

In the second round, Zi Chen stepped onto the fighting stage wearing the Violet Qi Immortal Robe, and his opponent was Jing Shengjie.    

    

A dignified look flashed across Jing Shengjie's eyes. This Zi Chen wasn't easy to deal with. According to the legends, he cultivated the Divine Rune Immortal Art, which allowed him to inscribe Divine Runes with the Trend of the World, crushing his opponent.    

    

As soon as the battle began, everyone saw an ancient Buddha standing proudly in the void. Buddha light illuminated the earth, and Divine Inscriptions flickered. Strands of Buddha sound sprinkled down like the sound of the Great Dao, causing the hearts of everyone to tremble, as if it wanted to edify someone.    

    

Zi Chen's body was also shining with endless rays of light, making him look like the Great Sovereign of Eastern Emergence. Putting on the endless Purple Qi Battle Armor, he raised his hand and drew divine patterns. It was as if there were numerous dazzling suns. It was very dazzling. When it hit the body of the ancient Buddha, it actually made the body of the ancient Buddha unstable.    

    

"Divine Inscription, it was created by borrowing the power of heaven and earth. Its essence is... Divine Inscription, it was created by borrowing the power of heaven and earth. It was the pattern of the Great Dao. Since Divine Inscriptions were used to attack, how could it be possible? Zi Chen spoke slowly, but his words were extremely shocking. To cultivate Divine Inscriptions, one must comprehend the principles of the Great Dao.    

    

Even the elders of the Zhaotian Sect were shocked. Comprehending the Dao of Trend of the World and comprehending the principles of the Great Dao, even they couldn't compare with Zi Chen's comprehension.    

    

Han Feng's heart moved slightly. Indeed, Divine Crest was condensed from the energy of heaven and earth. What was imprinted was actually the patterns of the Great Dao. But what was the Trend of the World? Where was the Great Dao? Zi Chen, have you comprehended it to this extent?    

    

Jing Shengjie was also moved by Zi Chen's words. He was lost in thought for a moment, but soon he regained his senses. He condensed the Divine Crest and borrowed the help of the ancient Buddha to launch a ferocious attack.    

    

However, it seemed like Zi Chen was trying to verify his words. He raised his palm. He looked at the Eastern Sunlight with his palm. In an instant, the Divine Crest appeared. The Trend of the World rumbled and pressed down. In just an instant, Jing Shengjie felt as if he was carrying the power of the entire world. The endless pressure wanted to crush him into nothingness.    

    

Under the attack of the Trend of the World Divine Crest, the ancient Buddha suddenly shattered. In the end, Zi Chen waved his hand. Purple Qi rushed into the sky and knocked Jing Shengjie off the fighting stage.    

    

Jing Shengjie, two victories, one defeat!