Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

4A huge sword that was dozens of feet long slashed in front of Han Feng. If it wasn't for Han Feng's quick reaction and slightly slowing down his pace, this sword would have cut into his body.    1

    

However, it was also because of this slight delay that Yu Kang and the others caught up to him. In an instant, the path that Han Feng wanted to enter the Zhaotian Sect was cut off by Yu Kang.    

    

"You can't escape." Yu Kang looked at Han Feng who was trapped, and a complacent smile emerged on his face. From Guu Ling's death to the fifth sword strike, as well as some grudges after that... He hated Han Feng to the bone. Now, he finally had the chance to kill this brat.    

    

"Yu Kang, I heard that your Ling Mountain has a deep grudge with this kid. In that case, I'll let you kill him." In the Expert of Martial Master Stage of the Iron Sword Mountain, there was an elder with a white beard. He stroked his white beard and said to Yu Kang.    

    

"Thank you, Zhang Martial Uncle, for fulfilling my wish." Yu Kang smiled and looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

"Kid, when you killed Guu Ling, did you think that such a day would come?" Yu Kang took a heavy step forward. The surging sword energy landed on Han Feng's body and bombarded his internal organs, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Han Feng raised his eyes. Blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth. He sneered and said, "What day is this?"    

    

"You don't know the difference between life and death." Yu Kang's palm trembled. It was as if there was a sharp sword light shining in his palm. Han Feng could only feel the endless sword light piercing his eyes, as if it was going to pierce through his heart.    

    

"Freeze!" At this moment, Daner's figure floated over. There was actually a trace of blood on her snow-like clothes. She gently pressed her palm, and an endless cold current wrapped around Yu Kang. Yu Kang stretched out his palm, but it was frozen on the spot.    

    

"Are you hurt?" Han Feng asked Daner with concern.    

    

Daner looked at him and shook her head. "I'm fine. This is their blood."    

    

"You killed them all?" Han Feng's eyes narrowed.    

    

"I could have, but someone appeared and saved them. I came here to find you." Daner said lightly, but it could be seen that she was very concerned. It warmed Han Feng's heart. Daner was still as cold as before.    

    

"You two little kids, do you treat us like air?" The white-bearded old man's words were filled with anger. There was a ball of flame in his palm. When he slapped Yu Kang's body, he found that he was unable to undo Yu Kang's seal. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

    

The ice energy of this young girl seemed to be extraordinary. She was an Astral Martial Stage Level Three warrior, and the flames she condensed couldn't melt the ice.    

    

"Where did you come from?" The white-bearded old man was somewhat cautious as he asked Daner.    

    

"You really meddle in other people's business." Daner was a little impatient and immediately said to Han Feng, "Leave quickly, I am here."    

    

"But?" Han Feng hesitated. The opponent was an Astral Martial Stage from the Iron Sword Mountain. Furthermore, there was an Astral Martial Stage Level Three guarding the place. Could Daner handle him?    

    

If it was those ordinary Martial Lord warriors from the Martial Lord of the Xiao family, Han Feng had absolute confidence in Daner. However, the people in front of him were all powerful Sword Cultivators from the Iron Sword Mountain. Furthermore, their cultivation realms weren't weak. If they joined forces, it would be very difficult for Daner. How could he just watch Daner fall into a difficult situation?    

    

"What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and leave!" Daner shouted at Han Feng. With a wave of her finger, a strong wind suddenly appeared and pushed Han Feng away.    

    

"Don't leave!" A sword suddenly appeared from the white bearded old man's sleeve and stabbed towards Daner. The other Astral Martial Stage Level Two warrior beside him also walked out. The sword wind whistled and the Destiny Spirit sword bloomed. It was incomparably sharp. It flickered with a rusted light.    

    

The remaining two Martial Lord warriors lunged at Han Feng. Although they were quite far away, the strong wind still shook Han Feng's body until it hurt. It was as if the sharp claws of the Demonic Beast had struck him.    

    

One should know that although Han Feng had yet to use his Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell with all his strength, the toughness of his body was no less than a Demonic Beast of the same level. However, he still felt pain from being torn apart by the strong wind. It could be seen how powerful these two Martial Lord were.    

    

"Before the Zhaotian Sect, you can't afford to be so impudent!" A rumbling sound was suddenly heard from within the Zhaotian Sect, causing Han Feng's face to be filled with joy. The elders of the Zhaotian Sect had finally appeared.    

    

All of a sudden, a vast amount of divine soul force swept out, turning into a terrifying weapon of slaughter, and rushed towards the two Martial Lord warriors.    

    

The two Martial Lord warriors' expressions changed, seeming to be caught off guard. They retreated in an instant, but their souls were still struck by the impact. It was as if a wave of deadly energy had descended into the depths of their souls, causing their souls to split apart.    

    

"Greetings, elders." Han Feng bowed and said respectfully to the five figures that had appeared.    

    

These five people were the five elders of Zhaotian Sect. All of them were Expert of Astral Martial Stage, and they were also Rank Three Divine Pattern Master. Their arrival had undoubtedly given Han Feng a stimulant.    

    

"Elder Soong and my friends are trapped by the people of Iron Sword Mountain." Han Feng said to the elders. Immediately, the elders understood what he meant and left the two of them behind. The other three immediately strode towards Daner and Soong Tianze.    

    

"You two, stay here." An elder of the Dark Faced Prefecture said to the two Martial Lord from the Iron Sword Mountain, then he started walking towards them.    

    

The two elders had suffered a soul attack earlier, but their minds were still shaken. Their minds were suffering from intense pain, and they couldn't summon their spiritual energy. In the face of the elder of the Dark Faced Palace, there was no way they could resist him at all.    

    

"We are from the Iron Sword Mountain, how dare you!" These two Martial Lord warriors couldn't use their spiritual energy, so they could only use the name of the Iron Sword Mountain, hoping that the other party would be intimidated by them.    

    

Unfortunately, these old men were all people who had followed Han Potian to explore the world in the past. They could be called the generals under ___'s command, although they were old. Their heroic spirit could still soar into the sky. Was it possible to suppress them with the words "Iron Sword Mountain"?    

    

"The people of the Iron Sword Mountain are preparing to commit murder in front of the Zhaotian Sect. Have you ever thought of the Zhaotian Sect as a threat?" The elder of the Dark Faced Prefecture smiled coldly. A terrifying soul energy was unleashed in an instant. Like two broad blades, he slashed at the two Martial Lord warriors from the Iron Sword Mountain.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

"Pu! '"    

    

The two Martial Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, and their minds dissipated in an instant. The blade of the old man from the Black Faced Palace slashed down on their souls, causing them to not even have the strength to fight back.    

    

"Kill them just like that?" Han Feng took a deep breath. He never thought that the elder would be so fearless as to kill these two Martial Lord from the Iron Sword Mountain.    

    

"If I let them go, will they let you go?" The elder smiled and said, "You are no longer fit to stay in Iron Sword City. Let me take you away from here."    

    

Han Feng's expression flickered. Indeed, given the current situation, it didn't seem like he was suitable to stay in Iron Sword City.    

    

It was impossible for him to hide in the Zhaotian Sect all the time, but if he took a step out of the Zhaotian Sect, there would definitely be experts from the Iron Sword Mountain and Marquis's Mansion chasing after him. Therefore, it would be better for him to leave the Iron Sword City.    

    

"What about my friends?" Han Feng asked.    

    

"Don't worry. We will make arrangements for them. When you are safe, they will naturally meet up with you." The black-masked old man smiled, "There's not much time left, let's go"    

    

" Okay " Han Feng didn't have anything to pack. Everything was prepared in Devil Sword System. As long as Sun Tianwang and the others were safe, he would be at ease.    

    

The elder looked at the other elder. The two of them nodded at each other. Then, the three of them rushed out of the city at the same time.    

    

"Eh? What are you doing?" While they were running, a mask had appeared in Han Feng's hand. It covered his face, causing his Qi to change. The old man was surprised.    

    

"An insignificant skill that doesn't catch the eye of the elder." Han Feng said with a smile.    

    

"You have a lot of tricks up your sleeves." The elder of the Dark Faced Palace also smiled. With this mask to conceal Han Feng's identity, he wouldn't expose himself so easily.    

    

After covering his face, many Martial Lord Level warriors on the way. Although they saw Han Feng, they didn't recognize him. As for the two elders beside Han Feng, they were even more unfathomable. Because of this, no one dared to offend him.    

    

With the help of the two elders, Han Feng's speed had become much faster. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the three of them had arrived outside the city. The two elders wanted to send Han Feng away, but Han Feng waved his hand. He indicated for them to return first.    

    

"My friend, Daner, is still fighting those two Martial Lord warriors from the Iron Sword Mountain. I hope you seniors can help us." Han Feng cupped his fists at the two elders.    

    

"Please rest assured, young master." No one passed by this place. The two elders knelt down on one knee, startling Han Feng, "What are the two elders doing? Please rise."    

    

"We are Marquis Han's former subordinates, so it is natural for us to address him as' young master '. We will do our best to protect Young Lord's friends. We only hope that Young Lord will grow up soon. Only then can Marquis Han's bloodline truly grow. " The black-faced elder looked dignified, but when he said this... A look of endless expectation appeared on his face.    

    

"Please rest assured, elder. Han Feng will do his best." Han Feng helped the two elders up, "Within the year, Han Feng will definitely win the King's Banquet."    

    

"Alright." The two elders revealed joyful expressions. They had seen the young master's talent and combat strength. Since he said that he would be the champion, then he would definitely be the champion of the King's Banquet within a year's time.    

    

"We will wait for the young master's good news." The two elders laughed.    

    

However, Han Feng wasn't so optimistic, "Zhaotian Sect has offended Marquis's Mansion and Iron Sword Mountain for my sake. I don't know how to get through this."    

    

"Young master, you can rest assured. The Prefecture Master has already sent a message to the old Prefecture Master. The old Prefecture Master will be back in a few days. With him here, the Iron Sword Mountain and Marquis's Mansion won't dare to act recklessly. Before this, the peak of the Third Order Divine Crest was engraved in my Zhaotian Sect. If they dared to come, even if the nine Sword Masters of the Iron Sword Mountain came at the same time... It can also make them never come back!"    

    

The elder of the Dark Faced Palace said proudly, which finally relieved Han Feng's worries. However, he did not notice that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the way he left...