Supreme Dragon System

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the wind blew into his ears.

The sky was covered by a blizzard.

The cold wind blew unceasingly from the north, bringing with it the snowflakes that crashed into each other in the air. It was as though they were angry snow spirits.

This blizzard is huge!

Riding on a Demonic Horse, Zhan Tianming arrived at a small town wrapped in silver.

A thick layer of snow had already been pressed down.

Even if it was a Demonic Horse, walking through the knee-deep snow was still a bit difficult. After all, if it was any other time, the Demonic Horse would have already entered the hibernation period by now. They are completely different from ordinary horses and go into hibernation every winter.

After entering the town, Zhan Tianming found an inn.

"Feed the horse with the best horse feed. Only it will have enough to eat and drink." Zhan Tianming immediately threw 10 taels of silver into the waiter's hands.

"Customer, don't worry. I will take good care of you."

The waiter nodded again and again, then led the Demonic Horse to the backyard.

Here, was the last stop Zhan Tianming would stop.

A few hundred kilometers further on would be the imperial city of the Yue Country.

If the snowstorm was not that severe, Zhan Tianming would have directly rushed to the Imperial City. Unfortunately, the Demonic Horse could no longer move.

In the tavern, Zhan Tianming asked for a good room.

After ordering some food and wine, he felt much warmer.

At night.

Zhan Tianming went to the backyard and looked at the Demonic Horse's situation.

The Demonic Horse had already eaten its fill, and when it saw Zhan Tianming's arrival, it even snorted.

Zhan Tianming patted the horse's back and said: "Go."

The Demonic Horse had completely understood Zhan Tianming's words, but it did not dare to leave. After all, it had been suppressed by the's divine beast pressure before, and knew that Zhan Tianming was its master.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Zhan Tianming patted the Demonic Horse's back again.

"Lu lu lu …"

The Demonic Horse seemed to want to express something.

"Master, it said thank you." The Little Purple acted as the interpreter.

Zhan Tianming grinned.

The reason he let the waiter feed the Demonic Horse was so that after the Demonic Horse returned to the forest, it could peacefully enter hibernation.

Very quickly, the figure of the Demonic Horse had already disappeared into the snowy night.

Zhan Tianming returned to the inn.

He prepared to go upstairs to rest.

Creak.

The door of the inn was pushed open, and a north wind blew in along with the snow, causing the fire in the inn to turn red and give off sparks. At the same time, a chill started to rise from within the hearts of the people, and some people couldn't help but tighten the thick cotton clothing on their bodies.

"Damn, I'm really out of luck."

A few people patted the snow off their clothes and walked into the inn.

"Close the door, the wind is blowing in."

"Dear guests, please step inside." The waiter had already cleverly shut the door.

"Damn it! It took us a lot of effort to get rid of those bastards, and we were just about to reach the imperial city when a huge blizzard suddenly appeared. This is a snow that occurs only once in a hundred years!" One of the bearded big fellow muttered.

"Big Brother, after we arrive at the Imperial City this time, Young Master Yi will surely reward us heavily, right?" Another youth in azure clothes asked.

"Of course." The bearded big fellow laughed.

In the end, he added, "The rest of you can rest assured. Since Big Brother has obtained some benefits, he will naturally not forget about you."

"Hahaha …"

The others laughed along.

As for Zhan Tianming, who was about to go up the stairs, when he heard these few people talking, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

Young Master Yi?

It was the Yi family again.

Humph!

Since he had met one, there was nothing left to say.

After which, Zhan Tianming walked back down.

"Eh? Which one of you is this Young Master Yi? Is it Yi Han's pig or Yi Chen's dog? "

Suddenly, following Zhan Tianming's voice, those who had just entered the inn all looked over quickly.

His face was full of wariness.

Zhan Tianming had already seen all of them clearly.

One Four-Star Martial King, one One Star Martial King, and six Martial Spirit Stage.

The eight of them were all staring at Zhan Tianming.

Even those people in the inn were stunned as they looked at Zhan Tianming, unable to understand how the latter dared to insult the two young masters of the Yi family while being a member of the Yi family.

Especially Yi Han, who was a person who would take revenge no matter what.

No!

This was already the past, and now, the one he should be more afraid of was Yi Chen.

Yi Chen even dared to heavily injure his own father, and directly behead Second Mother. What else did he not dare not do?

In the Imperial City, Yi Chen's name was even more famous than the Yi family.

Just as everyone was astonished.

When the leading Four-Star Martial King saw that Zhan Tianming only had the strength of a six star Martial Spirit, he heaved a sigh of relief. After that, he looked at Zhan Tianming with disdain and shouted: "Hmph! "How dare you humiliate my two young masters?"

He suddenly waved his hand.

"You guys, who's going to kill that kid and throw him to the wolves?"

"Allow me."

A Martial Cultivator of the Seven-star Martial Spirit stood out, and the corner of her mouth slightly lifted.

"Heh heh, kid, don't you think your life is too long? How dare you insult our two young masters? "Now, I will send you to hell."

With that said, the Martial Cultivator jumped up and punched him.

"Falling Moon Divine Light Fist!"

The Fist Strength moved horizontally, as if it could blast the moon.

Moreover, two strange circles of light appeared on top of his fist, making his fist even more powerful.

Zhan Tianming stood in his original position, not moving at all.

"Hmph, that kid seems to have been scared silly."

The big bearded Martial Cultivator and the others all had the same thought.

In that moment of life and death, Zhan Tianming suddenly threw out his left fist.

Bang!

It looked like a normal punch, but it cut through the Seven-star Martial Spirit's fist like it was made out of rotten wood, and then fiercely smashed onto her chest, causing him to fly backwards, and with a loud bang, the inn's door was smashed apart as she flew back.

The Martial Cultivator also flew into the snow and laid on the ground motionlessly.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing one of Yi Manor's subordinates, you have obtained 4000 Experience Value, Berserk + 10 points."

Everything was quiet.

Big Beard Martial Cultivator and the rest didn't know what was going on.

However, it only took a moment for fear to be written all over their faces and their eyes to bulge out.

"You … "You are …"

The bearded Martial Cultivator pointed at Zhan Tianming, his fingers trembling.

"You are that... the person who wiped out the four Bao Family Brothers of Nether King City? "

In order to avoid some eyes and ears, they had taken a detour past Nether King City.

There, they heard rumors regarding Zhan Tianming.

However, they never would have thought that they would actually meet Zhan Tianming here.

For a moment, it was like the descent of a nightmare.