Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

The elders of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight and Level Seven stood on both sides with respectful expressions, maintaining their silence.    

The only one sitting upright was the patriarch of Su family, Su Wushi.    

Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, Su Wushi was standing at the peak of Hongqiao Town.    

"Haven't you found Su Gaang yet?" Su Wushi's eyes swept across the crowd, giving them an oppressive feeling.    

All the elders shivered in fear. They didn't dare to reply like cicadas in winter.    

After a while, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder with a pale face reported, "Patriarch, Su Gaang, Su Tianfeng and the others who went with him to Dusk Mountain... None of them returned. We have sent people to search for them for many days, but there is still no news."    

" One of the four great geniuses of Su family is gone just like that, but all of you are clueless about it! "Su Wushi was furious. Everyone felt a terrifying pressure pressing down on them, causing them to cry out in their hearts.    

However, there was no other way. The whereabouts of the geniuses of Su family were unknown, so Su Wushi naturally couldn't easily find out about this matter.    

The three great families were powerful, and there were hundreds and thousands of young disciples. It was a small matter to have one more person or one less person. If it was someone else, Su Wushi wouldn't even have the mood to ask about it. However, it was different this time. The one who was missing was one of the four great geniuses.    

"Also, the business of the Han family's medicine store is obviously much better than ours. Why is that?" Su Wushi asked.    

"It's said that a young disciple of the Han family has developed a kind of medicinal liquid that can remove the impurities in a warrior's body, and it can also help a warrior break through."    

The first elder replied.    

"Is that really true?" Su Wushi's eyes lit up. If he obtained it, wouldn't he be able to step into the legendary Spiritual Martial Stage?    

"There is indeed such a thing. Zhuo Feng from the bamboo forest had used this medicinal liquid to break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight." The elder answered truthfully.    

" However, it is said that this medicinal liquid is only effective for Spiritual Martial Stage warriors. Furthermore, the first time it is used, the effect is the best. After that, the medicinal strength will decrease. "    

The elder's words caused a trace of disappointment to appear on Su Wushi's face. However, he quickly understood. If this medicinal liquid could really help a warrior break through to the Genuine Martial Stage, perhaps the Han family's patriarch would be the first one to break through. How could it be the Su family's turn?    

"If that's the case, find a way to get the medicinal formula." Su Wushi instructed.    

"Everyone knows about the situation of Su family. In terms of strength, we are inferior to the Qin family. Initially, we thought that the number of young disciples in these two years would be greater than the other two families. Now, it's hard to say whether Su Gaang is still alive or dead. If the Han family suddenly rises, our Su family might end up at the end of the three great families."    

Su Wushi's words caused all the elders to fall silent.    

"Also, according to reliable sources, the Qin family is ambitious and has a strong backer. Therefore, I have decided to form an alliance with the Qin family and break down the Han family together."    

No one said anything. Su Wushi had made his words clear. Although it was said that they were forming an alliance, it was very likely that they would become dependent on the Qin family.    

However, this was something that couldn't be changed. The Qin family had been thriving over the past few years. They were very strong, and they had the backing of the major powers of the Tianfeng City behind them. They had long wanted to unify the Hongqiao Town. If the Su family couldn't unite with the Qin family as soon as possible, it was very likely that their family would be destroyed and their people would die.    

The Han family, on the other hand, was the biggest target of the Qin family and the Su family.    

However, Han Feng naturally didn't know about this.    

In the next few days, Han Feng concocted a few more medicinal liquids that were beneficial to warriors and handed them to the Han family's medicine store to sell. The business of the medicine store was flourishing day by day, and it was a good thing for Han Feng and the Han family.    

Subsequently, Han Feng went into seclusion for a short period of time. It only took him a few days to stabilize his realm and combat strength.    

One month's time had finally arrived.    

Boom!    

In a courtyard house of the Han family, a domineering aura soared into the sky. It was as if a flood dragon was about to go out to sea and flip the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth.    

The genius of the Han family, Han Jue.    

Han Jue's eyes were filled with a monstrous fury. After that, his body flashed, and he headed towards where Han Feng was.    

"Han Feng, you're dead!"    

Back in Martial Pavilion, if it wasn't for Han Feng, he wouldn't have been locked up for a month. Furthermore, he didn't manage to borrow any martial skills. The Han family Martial Competition two months later would be very disadvantageous to him.    

All of this was thanks to Han Feng.    

Even if he had to risk being punished by his family, he would still kill Han Feng. Even if it wasn't enough, he would still severely injure him.    

In any case, the higher ups of the family wouldn't pursue the matter of crushing a piece of trash.    

"He's here." Han Feng sat cross-legged in the room. His eyes suddenly opened, and he could feel a surging killing intent surging towards him.    

Han Feng could naturally think of the person who had come. It was Han Jue from the past.    

A month ago, ___ had already reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five. It was likely that he would advance again after a month.    

However, Han Feng did not care about this. He smiled faintly. After which, he exhaled a deep breath of impure air. He opened the door and walked out.    

He could not fight at the entrance of the house and cause his mother to worry. He could only stop Han Jue halfway.    

Han Feng activated his agility and the speed of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four warrior was like a cheetah hunting its prey.    

"Trash! How dare you come here and die?!" When Han Jue saw Han Feng approaching him, the anger in his eyes intensified.    

"Not necessarily." Han Feng spat out two words. His face was calm and relaxed, as if he didn't put Han Jue in his eyes.    

"Han Feng, if you have any regrets, you can kowtow and plead guilty to Brother Han Jue. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death."    

Beside Han Jue, a graceful lady spoke. It was Siqiu.    

Siqiu knew that Han Jue would definitely come and find Han Feng today. She knew Han Jue's temper very well. Because she was worried that Han Jue would be too harsh on her, she also came to stop Han Jue.    

"Thank you for your good intentions, Sister Siqiu. It's just that the outcome of this battle is still unknown. Isn't it a little too early to talk about who is kowtowing now?" Han Feng smiled faintly.    

"How dare you be so arrogant?" Siqiu revealed a trace of surprise and sighed, "Since that's the case, I can't help you anymore."    

Siqiu thought that Han Feng would accept her kindness and kowtow to Han Jue to plead guilty, so that he would not die or be seriously injured. She did not expect the latter to be so stubborn. His words were incomparably arrogant, as if he wanted to anger Han Jue.    

Sure enough, the anger on Han Jue's body seemed to have solidified. His eyes were filled with piercingly cold killing intent, as if he wanted to kill Han Feng.    

"Shameless boasting! Today, I will kill you!" Han Jue bent his finger, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out towards Han Feng.    

The smile on Han Feng's face didn't fade. With a wave of his palm, a force wrapped around the stream of spiritual energy and dispersed it.    

Han Jue's eyes were filled with surprise.    

Even Siqiu was somewhat in disbelief.    

Although it was just a casual attack from Han Jue, even a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three warrior would not be able to easily deal with it. This Han Feng actually melted it with a raise of his hand. His own strength could not be underestimated.    

"You, are you not a Spiritual Martial Stage Level One?" Siqiu asked in surprise.    

In the eyes of Siqiu and the others, Han Feng was only a Spiritual Martial Stage Level One a month ago. With the latter's talent, it was impossible for him to make much progress in a month's time.    

However, it was obvious that they were wrong.    

A layer of spiritual energy rippled around Han Feng. His aura suddenly reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, giving Siqiu a sense of oppression.    

Siqiu was also a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five, but when she faced Han Feng, she felt a kind of helpless pressure, which made her feel even more surprised in her heart.    

"Breaking through to the Level Three in a month, this speed of improvement is really scary!" Siqiu thought to herself.    

Han Jue naturally realized this as well, "This kid must be killed. He absolutely can't become another person who is above me besides the three great geniuses of Han family."    

Among the three great geniuses of Han family, the lowest cultivation base was Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five. Han Xiu was even stronger, a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six. It was said that before the family's martial competition, there was a chance for him to break through to the Level Seven.    

Han Jue was very unhappy that these three geniuses were above his head.    

Now, Han Feng's cultivation base had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was about to surpass all the old experts. He had to kill them all.    

"Whether you're a Spiritual Martial Stage Level One or a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, it doesn't make much of a difference to me. Your outcome will be death as well. "    

Han Jue said in a cold tone. The bone-piercing coldness in his words made the surrounding people shiver.    

At this moment, quite a number of people had already gathered around. Many people had long heard of the conflict between Han Jue and Han Feng.    

"It is unexpected that this Han Feng really dares to fight Han Jue. This courage is admirable."    

"What is there to admire? He just asked for his own death." Someone said with disdain.    

"That's right. Although he has broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, Han Jue has already stabilized his cultivation in the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five. Han Feng has broken through so many realms in just a month's time, so his spiritual energy must be unstable. I'm afraid this battle will be a disaster for him."    

"Besides, with Han Jue's anger, he might kill Han Feng on the spot."    

"Kill him? Don't tell me Han Jue isn't afraid of the elder's punishment?"    

"If Han Feng isn't dead, perhaps the family will punish him based on his Level Four cultivation base. But if Han Feng is dead, what's the point of the family standing up for him?"    

Han Feng had heard all of their words, but these words didn't cause much of a stir in his heart.    

He looked at Han Jue with a trace of pity in his eyes. After that, his body shot out explosively. His right hand turned into a fist and punched towards Han Jue.    

Han Jue didn't expect that Han Feng would dare to make the first move. The corner of his mouth curled into an undetectable arc. Horrifying fiery light surged from his body, and the surrounding temperature rose significantly in an instant. The terrifying flame condensed into a palm print, as if it was burning the air. It rolled towards Han Feng.    

* Hong! *    

Han Feng smashed the flaming palm with his fist, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Han Jue. He unleashed the Firmament Palm, and wisps of cold air spread out, wrapping around the flames.    

Han Jue's expression was calm, but the spiritual energy around his body was incomparably hot. He struck out with his palm, causing sparks to fly in all directions. A monstrous flame wave swept out and collided violently with Han Feng's Firmament Palm.    

Smoke and dust rose and rolled unceasingly, covering the two of them.    

"Firmament Palm, Flame Wave Palm, both of them are Low-grade Mortal Realm martial skills."    

Someone recognized the Martial Skills used by Han Jue and Han Feng, and couldn't help but feel shocked.    

"They have both cultivated to the Peak and even Perfection Stage."    

Such talent and comprehension ability made everyone around sigh.    

"This Han Feng, I'm afraid that his reputation as a trash doesn't live up to his name." Someone sighed.    

"It's a pity that such a talent is going to be killed here!" Siqiu had absolute confidence in Han Jue.    

With the same level of comprehension, Han Jue would naturally be able to win if he was stronger by one realm.    

"I'm afraid not, sister." No one knew when, but Siling appeared and stood beside Siqiu. His eyes were light but deep, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.    

Siqiu did not refute. She just looked at the rolling dust and smoke, as if the victor was going to be decided!