Super Leveling System

0"Arrogant in front of our Asura clan? A lowly thing like that, you do not even need to know your own identity! "    

    

"A mere Ninth Rank Heavenly Lord, do you think that with some trump card, you can be our match? can challenge our dignity? "    

    

"It just so happens that if I kill you, I might be able to obtain the inheritance from the Shura Hall."    

    

The rest of the Shura Cultivator also shouted coldly from the side.    

    

Lu Zixuan's sudden act of killing the two of them made them lose face.    

    

At this moment.    

    

The gaze she looked at Lu Zixuan with was extremely sinister and cold.    

    

"Xue Yu, is this the reason why you came here?"    

    

"Relying on a human, you came here to die? Or do you want to receive the inheritance from the Shura Hall? "    

    

Han Feng's gaze turned, and turned towards Shura Emperor, who was not far away.    

    

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sinister and cold smile.    

    

"Xue Yu, the bloodline in your body is much higher than ours, and the Shura Qi you possess are also much richer and purer."    

    

"If you had promised me to use the price of your bloodline to help us leave the Shura Hall back then, you and I wouldn't have ended up like this."    

    

"However, I am truly grateful to you. Not only did you come yourself, you even brought a human with such a pure Shura Qi."    

    

"With you all, waiting for the Shura inheritance will not be an issue."    

    

Han Feng continued.    

    

His tone was cold and gloomy, full of the feeling of superiority.    

    

"Fuck you!"    

    

"You want to kill us?"    

    

"You are not qualified!"    

    

Xue Yu's eyes narrowed into slits.    

    

He released an angry roar from his mouth, and spoke to Han Feng one word at a time.    

    

"Not qualified?"    

    

"Do you think you were at your peak?"    

    

At that time, we were both inferior to you. But now, you are nothing more than a slightly larger ant in my eyes.    

    

Han Feng scoffed.    

    

The seals on his body had been dissolved by a lot, and only his last leg remained in the state of a Shura Stone.    

    

He, whose strength had already been restored to the Heavenly Emperor of Eighth Rank, simply did not place any importance on Xue Yu at all.    

    

In his eyes, Lu Zixuan and Xue Yu were existences akin to ants.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

"You want to kill me? Even if you can kill me, you will have to pay a certain price. "    

    

"Xue Yu's Prison, Blood Spear's Massacre the Heavens!"    

    

Over here.    

    

Xue Yu let out a low growl, and his narrowed eyes were filled with a hint of insanity.    

    

Afraid?    

    

Back then, he was indeed very afraid.    

    

But now, he had already forgotten his fear.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Just as Xue Yu finished speaking, an unimaginably strong energy wave exploded out from his body.    

    

Streams of blood colored Immortal Strength gathered and revolved around him, as if it was a surging river.    

    

Behind him, a phantom wearing a blood-red robe appeared. It was the image of a bloodline!    

    

The next moment.    

    

The dense energy condensed into a blood colored cage that was at least a thousand meters in size, and appeared above Han Feng and the others.    

    

That blood-colored cage was Xue Yu's Inherent skill, it was his Inheritance-- Xue Yu Cage!    

    

Boom!    

    

Xue Yu's cage fell down at an extremely fast speed, almost as soon as it congealed, it fell down.    

    

At the same time Xue Yu's cage appeared, there were also blood red lances.    

    

Each of these blood-colored spears was about two meters long. They were blood-red in color and surrounded by a terrifying power.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

Xue Yu's Prison was Xue Yu's bloodline's sacred art.    

    

In Xue Yu's cage, the speed of Han Feng and the others had been restricted. Even their strength had been suppressed quite a bit.    

    

Those blood red spears suddenly dropped and rushed towards Han Feng and the others.    

    

"Xue Yu, is this your trump card?"    

    

"When you are at your peak, I will still fear you. However, the current you, killing you is as easy as turning my hand."    

    

"Even if you use Xue Yu's Prison, it will still be the same."    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Xue Yu's Prison activated together with Blood Spear's Massacre the Heavens, causing the expressions of Han Feng and the others to change drastically.    

    

It was obvious that even in the face of Xue Yu's attack, he was not as relaxed as he said it on the surface.    

    

His palms continuously struck out, turning into palm shadows that covered the sky.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In Xue Yu's cage, Han Feng's strength was being suppressed.    

    

Moreover.    

    

As time passed, the suppression was still increasing. As for the others, they were being suppressed even more.    

    

This was Xue Yu's killing move. Initially, it made them extremely afraid, but once they were trapped by Xue Yu, it would be very difficult to break free, and their strength would be suppressed.    

    

In addition to Blood Spear killing the Heavens, Xue Yu was practically an invincible existence among Cultivator of the same level.    

    

However ?    

    

The current Xue Yu had greatly lost his strength and was no longer in his peak state. The difference between him and Han Feng, was simply too great.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The palm shadows filled the sky.    

    

Under the palm images sent by Han Feng, all the blood spears were quickly shattered.    

    

The difference!    

    

The difference between the two of them was simply too great. Even if Xue Yu were to use his trump card, it would be to no avail.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Finally.    

    

After the blood colored lances were completely shattered, Han Feng's palm shot towards Xue Yu's cage.    

    

Xue Yu's cage let out a violent rumble, and shattered with a loud bang before it could last ten breaths.    

    

"Xue Yu, did you see that?"    

    

"The difference between you and me right now is too great. This is a gap that cannot be crossed!"    

    

On Han Feng's body, it was not as if there were no wounds either.    

    

There was a hole in his sleeve that had been pierced by a blood-red spear.    

    

However ?    

    

He did not care about these things. After shattering Xue Yu's cage, he walked towards Xue Yu step by step, the malevolence on his face growing even more intense.    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

"Peng!"    

    

Han Feng walked over with large strides, approaching Xue Yu.    

    

When he was less than twenty meters away from Xue Yu, his speed suddenly increased, and his figure disappeared from where he stood. With a swoosh, he appeared in front of Xue Yu.    

    

At the same time he appeared, his palm fiercely smashed towards Xue Yu's head.    

    

Xue Yu fell to his knees with a thump.    

    

Han Feng became even more arrogant and shouted with incomparable coldness.    

    

"Xue Yu, you, who were so high and mighty back then, would never have thought that you would one day kneel in front of me, right?"    

    

"You want me to pay the price?"    

    

"You are not qualified!"    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Han Feng said.    

    

He raised his palm once again, and the pure blood Immortal Strength coiled around it. He slapped down towards Xue Yu's head once again.    

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"Damn it, you dare!"    

    

"He is not qualified, is laozi qualified?"    

    

Boom!    

    

Han Feng's palm descended towards Xue Yu's head.    

    

However ?    

    

Without waiting for Han Feng's palm to fall completely, at this moment, an extremely arrogant roar suddenly appeared.    

    

All he saw was ?    

    

A figure instantly appeared beside Han Feng from within the deep pit.    

    

The sharp Sword Qi ruthlessly slashed at Han Feng's falling palm, and released a loud bang.