Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

3After instructing Han Feng to be careful, the two elders left. Han Feng unleashed his senses. When he sensed that there wasn't any dangerous Qi around him, he felt relieved and started heading towards the west.     4

    

"I'll find a secluded place to cultivate and heal my injuries first. After that, I'll regroup with Tianwang and the others." Han Feng thought in his heart. His figure flickered as he appeared. After going through so many battles... Han Feng felt that his realm had reached a critical point. If he could break this critical point... * Hong Long...... *    

    

Of course, it would take a lot of time to break through this bottleneck. After all, the prerequisite for breaking through was for Han Feng to first recover from his injuries.    

    

Putting aside the consumption of spirit energy from the previous battles, just the severe injuries that Huo Yun, Yu Kang, and the others had caused him would require a lot of time to recover.    

    

Han Feng originally thought that he had arrived at a safe place, but he didn't know that there was a pair of deep eyes in the void that were constantly paying attention to him.    

    

"This kid is really lucky. Both junior brothers have moved out. They actually failed to capture him." A muttering sound was emitted from the empty space, and then a figure flashed and descended. It was like a ray of light that descended on the place where Han Feng was about to arrive.    

    

"Huh?" Han Feng suddenly raised his head and felt that something was not right in the horizon. However, he found nothing. Everything was normal.    

    

"Strange." Han Feng whispered. His perception was released, but he could not sense any killing intent. Only then did he feel slightly relieved.    

    

A few breaths later, Han Feng's figure flashed and arrived at the mouth of a cliff. This cliff was extremely narrow. There were cliffs on both sides, and looking down from above. This cliff was cut very cleanly, as if a mighty warrior had forcefully cut it open.    

    

And in the middle of the cliff, an old man wearing a grey robe was sleeping there, sealing the entire cliff.    

    

"Senior." Han Feng said. If he needed to pass through the cliff, he needed this old man to make way, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pass.    

    

The old man seemed to be sleeping very soundly, and he didn't hear Han Feng calling out to him.    

    

Han Feng walked closer and did not act too impudently. After all, there were many hidden dragons and tigers in the martial arts. This old man looked ordinary and was no different from an ordinary old man, but it was hard to guarantee that he would not be a hidden expert.    

    

After all, if one did not have some confidence, who would dare to sleep at the mouth of the cliff?    

    

"Senior, can you give way?" Han Feng spoke once again, raising his voice a little higher, causing the old man to finally sense it. However, he didn't even open his eyes before saying, "No."    

    

"Senior, I'm in a hurry to get here. I hope you can forgive me for disturbing Senior's dream." Han Feng frowned slightly. It seemed like this old man was doing this on purpose, "I'm in a hurry to get here. Please forgive me for disturbing Senior's dream."    

    

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Han Feng. This young man seemed to know how to behave, but why did he get the news that this young man was extremely arrogant and didn't put anyone in his eyes?    

    

"It's very simple to pass. If you want to acknowledge me as your master, I will naturally let you pass." The grey-robed old man said in a flat tone.    

    

Han Feng's expression turned serious. This grey-robed old man had always had this rule. Or was it set up solely for him? Of course, Han Feng would not be so narcissistic as to think that the world revolved around him. This old man most likely had this rule, or was just teasing him.    

    

"Senior, I do indeed have something important to attend to, and I am in a hurry to leave. I hope that senior can make things easier for me. I don't have any intention of becoming your disciple, I hope that Senior can forgive me. " Han Feng spoke for the fourth time, and addressed the old man as' senior '. If the old man still refused, then he could only use some other methods.    

    

He respected the old man, but he was not stupid. If the old man in gray wanted to make things difficult for him, then he would not be polite.    

    

"I said that if you want to pass, you have to acknowledge me as your master." The old man suddenly sat up and looked at Han Feng. "Are you willing?"    

    

Han Feng's eyes sparkled. The moment the old man sat up, it was as if there was a layer of illusory light surrounding his body, which seemed to be both real and fake. His old eyes were glowing, and a terrifying aura was about to burst out from his body. He was completely different from the ordinary old man from before.    

    

Han Feng secretly confirmed his thoughts. This old man was indeed a senior who lived in seclusion. However, he didn't know why this old man wanted to make things difficult for him.    

    

"I, don't want to." Han Feng didn't lower his head because of the old man's imposing manner, "I have a natural disposition of being free and easy, and I don't like to acknowledge someone as my master. If senior insists on making things difficult for me, I won't be manipulated by others."    

    

"You won't be manipulated by others?" The old man repeated Han Feng's words, and then he laughed, "You dare to say this in front of me, you are indeed arrogant."    

    

"Senior, what do you mean?" Han Feng couldn't understand the old man in front of him. If it was someone from the Iron Sword Mountain or the Marquis's Mansion, they could just kill him without beating around the bush and talk about taking him in as a disciple.    

    

"This is the second time you've rejected me." The old man in grey robe seemed to be mocking himself. With his status, it was so difficult for him to accept a disciple. No one would believe him if he told anyone about it.    

    

"The second time?" Several thoughts flashed through Han Feng's mind. He had rejected many invitations to accept disciples, such as Mo Hsingzhao, but he had no impression of the old man in front of him.    

    

Suddenly, a name appeared in Han Feng's mind, causing him to be shocked. He asked, "You are Sword Lord of Yun Mountain?"    

    

The old man in grey smiled faintly. "You have a good memory. You haven't forgotten about this old man."    

    

"Who in Iron Sword City doesn't know Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's name? How could Han Feng forget it?" After Han Feng confirmed the identity of the old man, he didn't worry too much. If the old man wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to escape.    

    

"You seem to have a deep impression of the Iron Sword Mountain?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain looked at Han Feng.    

    

"I don't have any prejudice, but I do have some hatred towards them." Han Feng said in an indifferent manner.    

    

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain seemed to be indifferent, but there were strands of sharp intent lingering around his body.    

    

"Didn't Sword Lord of Yun Mountain send someone to kill me a long time ago? Unfortunately, Han Feng is still standing here." Han Feng gazed at Sword Lord of Yun Mountain. It was as if a Phantom of Devil Sovereign had appeared behind him, and it was emitting a wild and overbearing devil intent.    

    

"It's indeed a pity." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain sighed, "I didn't expect that my two junior brothers wouldn't be able to take you down. Now, it seems that I can only do it myself."    

    

"Your talent is not bad. I really can't bear to kill you just like that. However, there was no other way. Given the grudge between you, the two junior brothers of Ling Mountain and Quan Mountain, in the future, you will definitely become the enemy of Iron Sword Mountain. Although I admire you, I can't ignore the friendship between the two junior brothers and me, who have been in the same sect for a hundred years. "    

    

From Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression, Han Feng could vaguely see a trace of embarrassment. However, for the sake of the benefits of the Iron Sword Mountain, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain could only make up his mind and get rid of Han Feng.    

    

"Let's do it." Devil Qi surged around Han Feng's body. If Sword Lord of Yun Mountain wanted to kill him... All along, he had a trump card. He hadn't used the Devil Sword yet. Of course, was his strength enough to support it? It was another matter altogether.    

    

"You have guts." Sword Lord of Yun Mountain spat out these three words. His body seemed to be wrapped by clouds and mist. His palm trembled slightly, producing the sound of a tsunami. He pressed his palm forward. In an instant, Han Feng felt a huge palm print slapping down from the sky. The overbearing force had shattered his bones.    

    

* Chi! *    

    

Just as Han Feng was about to use all his strength to defend against this palm strike, the sound of a palm print being ripped apart was suddenly heard from the sky. Han Feng raised his head and saw a bright moon rising from the side of the setting sun. This bright moon was so bright and flawless that it actually split open the palm print.    

    

Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's eyes froze. This bright moon was naturally not the moon of the stars, but was created by man. Who knew what kind of powerful existence it was that could easily cut open his palm print?    

    

"Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, today, you will not be able to touch him." The cold bright moon actually spoke the human language. Furthermore, this voice sounded somewhat familiar to Han Feng.    

    

After thinking for a moment, a peerless figure appeared in Han Feng's mind.    

    

Shadow Moon Palace, Shadow Moon Palace Master.    

    

"Looks like the Shadow Moon Palace Master did not treat me like a fart." Han Feng helplessly smiled bitterly. If Sword Lord of Yun Mountain was a huge mountain, then... In order to crush him, the Shadow Moon Palace Master was like a boundless ocean. Sometimes, it seemed calm. * Hong Long...... *    

    

"I wonder who it is? If you want to stop me, you should at least try two moves, right?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain shouted at the bright moon. Immediately, his figure stepped on the void, as if there was a torrent of swords flowing along with him.    

    

"A good opportunity." Han Feng was delighted. The Shadow Moon Palace Master should be helping him this time. As long as she delayed Sword Lord of Yun Mountain, he would have enough time to escape.    

    

Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's aged figure stood proudly in the void, but he was extremely upright, like a pillar that could support the heavens and support the earth.    

    

"May I know who you are?" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain carefully thought about the Expert of Martial Master Stage in the southeast. It seemed that no one cultivated the power of the moon.    

    

Furthermore, the person in front of him was unfathomable. Even he was unable to see through him.    

    

"If you want to know who I am, you have to die." The Shadow Moon Palace Master's body was wrapped by the cold moonlight, causing Sword Lord of Yun Mountain to be unable to see her real body clearly. However, the Destiny Spirit was still unleashed from behind Sword Lord of Yun Mountain. A huge sword of immortal cloud appeared and slashed at the Shadow Moon Palace Master.    

    

In order to be careful, Sword Lord of Yun Mountain casted the Destiny Spirit. He didn't dare to underestimate his opponent.    

    

"Heh." A mocking laugh sounded out from the moonlight, and a surge of energy swept out. In an instant, the sword of the immortal cloud was surrounded by the moonlight. The cold energy smashed onto the sword, directly shattering the Destiny Spirit!    

    

Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's expression changed. Immediately, he saw a huge palm print of the moon rushing towards him. The terrifying energy contained in the palm print made him unable to resist at all. It was as if his life and death depended on the opponent's will.    

    

"Elemental Martial Stage, Wu Zong!" Sword Lord of Yun Mountain's body was struck down from the sky by the palm print and landed heavily on the ground. Blood flowed out from his mouth, and the bright moon in the sky... Without realizing it, it dissipated, leaving only a cold voice lingering in the air.    

    

"How can your child die?"