Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

3A terrifying pressure swept over. Han Feng felt as if his entire body was being suppressed by a surging force. His bloodline began to roar with unwillingness, as if an ancient devil god was rolling around in his body. He wanted to resist this pressure.    4

    

Even the Lord of Zhaotian was trapped in a kind of confinement. In front of the Expert of Elemental Martial Stage, he was no different from Han Feng, extremely fragile.    

    

He knew very well that the Expert of Astral Martial Stage could form a Destiny Spirit, and it could become the master of a region. It could be called Martial Lord. Then, the Expert of Elemental Martial Stage could form a Martial Fate Phase, and it could command a country, and it would be respected as a "Wu Zong."    

    

However, it had been many years since a Wu Zong had appeared in the State of Zhao. A person like him could be considered as the law of a country.    

    

"Don't think that I won't dare to kill you just because you are his son." The Shadow Moon Palace Master said coldly, "If I kill both of you here, I will be able to save myself in the future. He won't know who killed the both of you. This is a matter of the world. There are only a few things that I don't dare to do."    

    

Han Feng's blood was boiling. The Devil Sword was trembling crazily. Strands of devil might was unleashed, turning Han Feng's eyes into pitch-black Magic Eyes. He couldn't speak, but his eyes were filled with unyielding spirit.    

    

Han Feng's transformation also fell into the Shadow Moon Palace Master's eyes, causing her to be slightly surprised. After that, she said, "Forget it. As an elder, I don't want to argue so much with you. Remember, you have to show some respect to your elders."    

    

After saying that, Han Feng felt his shoulder lighten. The pressure dissipated, and the Devil Sword in Han Feng's body gradually calmed down. The tumbling blood also slowly calmed down.    

    

Han Feng said, "If others respect my mother, I will also respect her." The meaning behind his words was very clear. The Shadow Moon Palace Master listened to Han Feng's words. It was as if he had seen the Han Potian of the past. Thinking of this, the Shadow Moon Palace Master's heart seemed to move slightly. With a wave of his sleeve, he turned around and left.    

    

"My disciple has lost, I have nothing to say. But if you want to inherit your father's career, you must let this prince see how graceful you are."    

    

Leaving behind a sentence in the void, the Shadow Moon Palace Master's body seemed to melt under the moonlight, disappearing in the blink of an eye.    

    

Han Feng and the Lord of Zhaotian looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief. The she-devil had finally left. Then, the two of them walked towards the place where the ceremony was going to be held.    

    

Just as they arrived at the viewing platform, Fong Loong hurriedly walked over and said to the Lord of Zhaotian, "Senior brother, Ying Tiankuang has left."    

    

"Oh?" The Lord of Zhaotian was surprised for a moment, then it said indifferently, "Let's go then. Since it's like this, the top ten places should be moved forward. Wai Ziran, will be in the top ten."    

    

"Yes." Fong Loong turned around and left. He began to arrange the rewards for the top ten. There were rewards for the top ten, but for the top three, the rewards were even more generous.    

    

"Zi Chen, rank third. Go and receive the reward." Fong Loong said. Zi Chen stepped onto the podium and saw Fong Loong taking an item wrapped in a red cloth from his disciple's hand. Although it had not been removed, the spiritual energy waves that spread out. It had already made people drool.    

    

"Zi Chen, this is a Profound Weapon armor that was personally refined by my senior brother, the Prefecture Master. If you wear it on your body, those below the Martial Lord won't be able to break through your defense." Fong Loong said with a smile. To a Genuine Martial Stage warrior, this Profound Weapon armor was definitely a supreme treasure.    

    

"Thank you, Elder Feng." Zi Chen thanked him and took the Profound Weapon armor. This was his prize, there was no need to be polite.    

    

Then, it was Sikou Bailian.    

    

"I hope you can comprehend the insights of the elders and strive to break through to the Rank Three Divine Pattern Master as soon as possible." Fong Loong said with a smile. Sikou Bailian bowed slightly and respectfully took a book that was shining with divine light from Fong Loong's hand. It had no name, but its value was immeasurable.    

    

"Han Feng, I can't give you your reward directly. When you have time, I will bring you to the holy flame." Fong Loong said to Han Feng. Han Feng slightly bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder."    

    

"Master of Prefecture, I will go back first. If you need anything, feel free to look for me." Han Feng said to the Lord of Zhaotian. The latter nodded and said, "You can go. If there's nothing else, you should head to the Sacred Flame to gain enlightenment as soon as possible. It's better to improve your strength."    

    

The two of them had made a deal on their way here. If there were outsiders present, they would not address Marquis Han as' young master 'or' subordinate, "in order to prevent Marquis Han's matter from being leaked and attracting unnecessary trouble.    

    

" Let's go as well. " Han Feng said to Sun Tianwang and the others. At this time, Han Lei said, "Brother Feng, there was a letter that came from Tianfeng City. It said that I would give it to you."    

    

"Let me take a look." Han Feng took the letter and skimmed through it. He smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I could rest for a few days after the exam. It doesn't seem to be that easy."    

    

"What? You want to go back?" Sun Tianwang was a little anxious. He had just found a girlfriend. Was he going to leave?    

    

" No, it's in Iron Sword City. " Han Feng shook his head." Go back and rest. In Iron Sword City, I still have some private matters to deal with. "    

    

"There's no need to go back." Only then did Sun Tianwang feel relieved, which made Han Feng glare at him fiercely. This guy, after having a girlfriend, he didn't want to have serious matters.    

    

The few of them were talking and laughing, laughing and laughing. Today's battle... Han Feng had won the first place, and everyone was obviously in high spirits. At this moment, someone had brought it up to have a drink. The rest of the people nodded in agreement. Although Qing Feng was not as good as alcohol, she also followed the three of them to a famous restaurant in Iron Sword City.    

    

Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of a tall and magnificent restaurant. This restaurant had five floors, and a plaque was hung on top of it. There were three big words engraved on it:    

    

Feather Tower.    

    

"Tianwang, is this the Feather Tower you were talking about?" Han Feng looked at these three vigorous and powerful words and his heart slightly tightened. With such strength, it was as if only the Expert of Martial Master Stage could draw it.    

    

Furthermore, the name of this building didn't seem like a restaurant, but rather a sect or power.    

    

"Not bad. This Feather Tower is extremely famous in Iron Sword City. Not only is the wine good, the dishes are also good. Furthermore, it's said that this restaurant has a rule. There are only two types of people who can enter and drink. " Sun Tianwang said. These days, he had brought Qing Feng to stroll around the Iron Sword City. When they arrived at the southern region, they heard about a strange restaurant. He wanted to enter the restaurant and see what it was like.    

    

"There are only two types of people?" Han Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. The restaurant only treated two types of people when it was doing business. It was quite interesting. Han Lei said, "I know."    

    

"You know about it?" Sun Tianwang stared at him and said, "Then tell me."    

    

"Of course, men and women are two different types of people. Who can't enter a restaurant that does business?" Han Lei said in a simple and honest manner, causing the few of them to laugh. Sun Tianwang waved his hand and said, "No, no, no."    

    

"Then tell me about it." Han Feng said with a smile.    

    

"This Feather Tower has its own unique rules. Ordinary people... Only two types of people are allowed to drink in restaurants. The first type is those from Martial Lord Level. Furthermore, only those who are above the Genuine Martial Stage Level Four can enter."    

    

"People from Martial Lord Level powers?" Han Feng and Han Lei exchanged a glance. They could see the shock in each other's eyes. The Feather Tower only treated those who were from a Martial Lord Level. It seemed like they had overestimated themselves.    

    

Furthermore, although a Martial Lord Level was very powerful in Iron Sword City, in terms of the number of people, no matter what, they couldn't be compared with the people of the entire Iron Sword City. There were hundreds of thousands of them. All of them were given up by the Feather Tower, and their attention was focused on this small group of people. This was really strange.    

    

"What about the second type?" Han Feng continued to ask. The rules of Feather Tower were quite interesting. What kind of person was the second category?    

    

"The second category is naturally people like us." Sun Tianwang chuckled, causing Han Feng and Sun Tianwang to be puzzled. Who were they?    

    

Qing Feng had heard about the rules of the Feather Tower. When she heard Sun Tianwang's words, her pretty face turned red. This detestable person was a little too arrogant.    

    

"Qing Feng, help him explain clearly. This is the second type of people. Who are they?" Han Lei looked at Qing Feng with a puzzled gaze. He only heard Qing Feng speak. “ The second group of people were the young god 's favored. Only those from Martial Lord Level and the young man's god 's favored. Only then will you have the right to step into the Feather Tower."    

    

"Interesting." Han Feng laughed. This Sun Tianwang had really praised himself in an invisible way. However, the rules of Feather Tower were so strange. Obviously, it was not something that could be easily grasped. The master of the Feather Tower must have some kind of intention.    

    

"Isn't the Feather Tower afraid that others will ruin their reputation by setting up such a rule?" Han Feng thought for a moment and asked. In Iron Sword City, except for Martial Lord Level, however, there were also many powerful sects and families, as well as those Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warriors. Would they allow the Feather Tower to ignore them?    

    

If it was someone with a lower cultivation base, they might ignore this rule. Because the Feather Tower was too far away from them. However, some Tian Yuan families could not sit idly by and watch others look down on them. They were the rulers of the Iron Sword City, but they were rejected by a restaurant. How could they tolerate such humiliation?    

    

"Since you dare to establish such a rule, I'm naturally not afraid." Qing Feng said, "I remember that this Feather Tower has been established in Zhaotian Sect for ten years. This rule has also been established for ten years."    

    

"Ten years?" Han Feng's heart skipped a beat. This number was quite clever.    

    

"I remember when I was young, there was a very powerful Tian Yuan Family in Iron Sword City. The name was Zhang Family. The patriarch of the Zhang Family was a Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warrior. He had been famous for decades, and he was quite famous. One day, the head of the Zhang family insisted on entering the Feather Tower, but he was stopped by the people of the restaurant. In a fit of anger, the head of the Zhang family injured several people from the Feather Tower and broke into the White Jade Tower."    

    

"Just as the patriarch of the Zhang family was feeling proud of himself, a figure dressed in white descended. He was holding a Flying Feather Fan in his hand. It's said that the person looked extremely young and didn't say anything. With a casual wave of the folding fan, a flock of Flying Feather flew out. Like the wings of a Golden Roc, he instantly killed the patriarch of the Zhang family, who was a Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warrior. "    

    

Han Feng and the others were shocked once again. If this man in white could kill Expert of Peak Celestial Energy Stage, he must be an Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord warrior!    

    

"From now on, the Feather Tower will become famous. Everyone will know that the leader of the Feather Tower is a Martial Lord warrior."    

    

After saying that, the three of them casually stepped into the Feather Tower!