Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Great Zhou Dynasty governed endless regions. The Great Zhou Imperial Family was the absolute overlord. The cultivation of the Great Zhou Imperial Lord was already at the legendary realm.    

    

The current Han Feng, not to mention Great Zhou Dynasty, even State of Zhao and Tianfeng City only had a superficial understanding.    

    

Genuine Martial Stage experts could run amok in Tianfeng City, but only Expert of Astral Martial Stage was qualified to travel in State of Zhao.    

    

However, Devil Lord Xuechuan had already regarded the Great Zhou Dynasty as his property. In the future, he would capsize it.    

    

Such boldness even made Han Feng admire him.    

    

Regarding the Great Zhou Dynasty, Han Feng didn't have much of a feeling about it. Whether it was overturned or not had nothing to do with him. It was just that Devil Lord Xuechuan was his goal for this trip. Not only was he doing justice for the heavens, but he was also accomplishing his mission.    

    

After Devil Lord Xuechuan finished speaking, Bai Xiang's face turned deathly pale. However, he didn't want to die. Although his cultivation base had been crippled, his life was still alive. He still wanted to live on with his last breath.    

    

"What do you want to do to the young master?" A few of Bai Xiang's guards shouted. Immediately, their long spears shot out from all directions, rushing towards Devil Lord Xuechuan.    

    

"A bunch of trash." Devil Lord Xuechuan sneered. A huge blood-red palm print was unleashed. It was clearly a palm print, but the moment it was unleashed, it turned into a palm print that filled the sky. It landed on the bodies of the guards, causing them to cough up blood.    

    

Under the attack, all the guards were defeated.    

    

Bai Xiang knew that he wouldn't be able to escape today's disaster.    

    

"Brother." Bai Xiang spoke again, but this time, he was speaking to Han Feng.    

    

"What's the matter?" Han Feng asked indifferently.    

    

"Spare my life and kill this devil for me. I'll grant you the spirit rank martial skill." Bai Xiang had no other choice. In order to save his life, he could only rely on Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng had the ability to instantly kill him, which proved that Han Feng was much stronger than a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine. In that case, even if he wasn't a match for Devil Lord Xuechuan, he could still stall him for a while. He could use this time to escape back to South Cloud City.    

    

After arriving in South Cloud City, Devil Lord Xuechuan didn't dare to act impudently to him anymore.    

    

"Spirit rank martial skill, is it very valuable?" Han Feng laughed, as if he was mocking Bai Xiang. To him, spirit rank martial skills were indeed nothing. He had also cultivated a spirit rank martial skill, but it had not been revealed. One day, he would step into the Genuine Martial Stage, and with the will of the Level Three Sword Dao, he would be able to break through to the Genuine Martial Stage. Then, he would use a spirit rank sword skill. That kind of power... He could easily kill warriors of the same level as him, and he would be able to face the old ancestor of the Wang family who was at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Three. He also had the ability to fight.    

    

Bai Xiang's expression became uglier and uglier. Han Feng's sneer was like a needle stabbing into his heart. There was only one spirit rank martial skill in the entire Bai family. It was extremely precious, but Han Feng said it was worthless.    

    

Besides this spirit rank martial skill, Bai Xiang really couldn't think of anything else that could entice Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng took a step forward and unleashed his devil might once again. Bai Xiang felt an infinite amount of power pressing down on his heart, making him unable to live or die.    

    

"Earlier, when you mocked me, did you think of this now? Do you think that I am a chess piece that you can play with as you wish? What about now?" Han Feng said coldly, "You, kill yourself."    

    

Bai Xiang's heart trembled violently. Indeed, he also regretted it. How good would it be if he didn't provoke Han Feng?    

    

"You can't die!" Devil Lord Xuechuan shouted angrily. He stretched out his palm. Devil Qi burst out from his palm, wanting to capture Bai Xiang. However, Bai Xiang's will to die had already been decided. Instead of being sucked dry of his blood essence, he might as well end his own life and have a quick death.    

    

The moment Devil Lord Xuechuan's devil palm was about to touch Bai Xiang, Bai Xiang bit off his tongue and lost all his breath.    

    

"Damn it!" Devil Lord Xuechuan cursed, but he quickly recovered. It didn't matter if Bai Xiang was dead, there was still one more person here. This kid had the power of his bloodline.    

    

"Aren't you going to run away?" Devil Lord Xuechuan looked at Han Feng with an interesting expression. This kid wasn't afraid of him at all. Furthermore, he had already known that Han Feng had come to South Cloud City to kill him.    

    

A newborn calf isn't afraid of a tiger?    

    

"Host's potential has been stimulated, and his cultivation has advanced. All attributes are rewarded with one point, and he has broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight." The system's voice sounded, and Han Feng was delighted. This reward had come at the right time.    

    

The stimulation of potential could also stimulate the growth of one's cultivation base. He was already a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven, and he was only a little bit away from breaking through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight.    

    

"The one who escaped should be you." Han Feng's combat intent was surging. He had fully unleashed his Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight cultivation base, and the power of his bloodline was roaring. His Qi had once again increased, and he had broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine.    

    

With the combat strength of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine and the enhancement of the Devil Dao's Will, no one knew how terrifying the attack would be.    

    

However, to Devil Lord Xuechuan, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior was just too weak. He had seen many Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warriors before, and these cultivation bases were not enough for him to kill.    

    

"The power of bloodline is really precious." Devil Lord Xuechuan licked his lips. Han Feng could jump ranks and fight. He must have relied on his bloodline power. He had a feeling that as long as he drank Han Feng's blood... He would be able to restore his Genuine Martial Stage cultivation base.    

    

Back in the day, he could shatter mountains and split the earth with a single thought, and blood would flow like a river. The Blood Devil Halberd in his hand was extremely powerful, and with a single strike of the halberd, the heavens and earth would change color. But now, he had to start from a mere Spiritual Martial Stage cultivation base.    

    

"You are very brave." Devil Lord Xuechuan's body rolled forward. With a grab of his palm, a huge suction force was formed. The blood of the few injured guards on the ground was sucked into his body.    

    

As more and more blood entered his body, Devil Lord Xuechuan and the Blood Devil Halberd in his hand emitted an even stronger blood-red light. Behind him, it was as if a peerless blood demon had appeared. His eyes were filled with an insufferable arrogance. He was a blood demon. He used his blood to cultivate a supreme martial art!    

    

"Evil and evil." Han Feng slashed out with the curved blade in his hand. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He could feel that Devil Lord Xuechuan's aura was constantly rising. He had reached the limit of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine. He would take another step forward. It's the True Martial realm.    

    

Even the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage Devil Lord Xuechuan would be very troublesome to Han Feng.    

    

"Insignificant skill." Devil Lord Xuechuan waved his halberd. A blood-red light circulated crazily on the Divine Halberd. In an instant, a blood-red airstream rushed out crazily, as if it was an ocean of blood that was about to swallow Han Feng.    

    

The devil intent in Han Feng's body was overflowing. He had poured all of his Devil Dao cultivation into the saber. As he slashed out, deep and immeasurable cracks seemed to appear in the space. A terrifying force swept up the wind and clouds, and collided violently with the blood-red ocean. A massive wave of spiritual energy was created.    

    

The spirit energy rolled and whistled through the air, the energy contained in the aftermath was just as terrifying. Han Feng was forced to take a few steps back, but Devil Lord Xuechuan only took one step back. A surprised expression appeared on his face. Han Feng's combat strength had obviously exceeded his imagination.    

    

"You have some skills." Devil Lord Xuechuan said faintly. The Blood Devil Halberd struck out violently. In an instant, a blood-red light surged into the sky. It was as if his blood had condensed into a raging flame, and was destroyed.    

    

"I would like to see how many moves this kid can take from me." Devil Lord Xuechuan thought to himself. Although he was only a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior, he was still a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior. However, he had comprehended the Will of Blood Dao, Devil Dao Will, and the enhancement of the Blood Devil Halberd. No one knew how terrifying a casual attack was.    

    

If he was at his peak, the power of the Blood Devil Halberd would absolutely far exceed that of a spirit artifact. Even now, it would be able to display the power of a spirit artifact.    

    

"Will of the Blood Dao, Will of the Devil Dao." Sensing the terrifying power contained within the opponent's attack, Han Feng's battle intent grew even stronger. A round of devil moons erupted as he slashed out. At the same time, his left hand turned into a palm and wildly struck out.    

    

"Luckily, his will of the Devil Dao and the will of the Blood Dao have only recovered to the Level One. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to deal with him." Han Feng could easily deduce that this Devil Lord Xuechuan had once been extremely powerful, but now, he was slowly recovering. Two martial wills, even amongst Genuine Martial Stage warriors, very few could comprehend them.    

    

Since both of them had comprehended the Devil Dao Will, it was time to see who was stronger.    

    

Han Feng took a step forward and unleashed the Devil Dao Palm. It was as if the mountain had collapsed. The devil aura that permeated the air made people's faces change when they heard it. The rolling flames were crushed by the palm. At the same time, Han Feng struck out another palm strike. The Devil Dao contained the power of the Firmament Palm. He wanted to cut off the life force in his opponent's body.    

    

Devil Lord Xuechuan let out a cold snort. The Blood Devil Halberd violently thrust out, dragging a long shadow behind it. As if it was sweeping through the void, the will of the Blood Dao erupted. Wherever it passed, * Hong Long...... * All things were swallowed up by the bright red blood, turning into thick blood. Han Feng's Devil Palm Print was also swallowed.    

    

"Devil flame Slash!"    

    

Han Feng shouted out loudly. A terrifying astral blade fell from the sky, and it was accompanied by a raging flame that could burn everything. Within the raging flame, it seemed to contain a wild storm. The will of Devil Dao was contained within it, and it carried an incomparably domineering aura.    

    

This attack was the killing move that Han Feng had comprehended in his dream. By fusing the will of the Devil Dao into the Devil Fiend Wind, it could already bring the power of the Devil Fiend Wind to the upper mortal realm. Adding the power of the curved blade, the attack it sent out was comparable to a Half-Spirit Realm martial skill.    

    

His cultivation had broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight, and the amount of spirit energy he had was even greater. This slash seemed to be able to break the earth.    

    

"Will of the Devil Dao." Devil Lord Xuechuan's heart trembled slightly. Han Feng had also comprehended the Will of Devil Dao.    

    

Although both of them had the Will of Devil Dao, there was a huge difference in the cultivation of different people. The different paths of martial arts could never produce the same will.    

    

Devil Lord Xuechuan waved the Divine Halberd and unleashed waves of attacks. The attack collided with Han Feng's, and a rumbling sound was heard. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was shaking violently. Both of them were fighting with fire. The attacks were incomparably violent. One after another, overbearing palm prints were sent out from underneath Han Feng's palm. And then, numerous blood-red torrents swept across the place as if they were capable of tearing the space apart.    

    

Han Feng casted the Wind Shadow Spell and appeared around Devil Lord Xuechuan in an instant, leaving behind a series of afterimages. The force of his palm was fierce, as if it was going to drown Devil Lord Xuechuan.    

    

"I've played with you enough." Devil Lord Xuechuan let out a loud shout, and both of his martial will burst out crazily. It was as if the blood red will had merged with the Devil Dao's will, and when it attacked, it could even swallow a person's heart.    

    

"No matter what kind of devil you are, break it!" Han Feng's curved blade slashed out. All the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on the blade. This was the strongest attack of his Devil Dao cultivation base.    

    

"Hmph!" Devil Lord Xuechuan's Divine Halberd seemed to have pierced through the space and collided with Han Feng's curved blade. A cracking sound was heard and Devil Lord Xuechuan's facial expression changed instantly.    

    

"You are cultivating the Heaven Defying Devil Arts?"