I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 250 - 144 Little Dragon Man? (Please Subscribe)

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Not a sound was heard.

Chen Yuan, riding a Great Demon, descended into the Lakeside Camp, causing astonishment among everyone from the Bai Shen Sect and Martial World guests to the protectors of various sects.

Chen Yuan glanced at the three protectors from Wuliang Mountain before coldly asking,

"Has my second brother entered the secret realm?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Feiyan, an elder from the Sea Covering Dao from Wuliang Mountain managed a smile in response:

"The Little Sword Immortal ascended the Rising Dragon Platform not long ago; he likely hasn’t entered the secret realm yet."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan leaped lightly off the head of the Great Demon.

The Great Demon with an eagle’s head and a lion’s body, sporting a pair of fleshy wings, was indescribably ugly. frёewebηovel.cѳm

It looked at Chen Yuan, shrieking, "According to our agreement, release me..."

But before it could finish, a ghostly blue sword light flashed.

The eagle’s head slowly slid off, stifling any remaining words with a hiss.

Its tough feathers around the neck broke apart and scattered, but curiously, no blood flowed, the smooth wound crystallized by a layer of ghostly blue ice.

Chen Yuan twirled his saber, hoisting the Wan Jun Saber onto his shoulder, and coldly spurted out a few words:

"Unfortunately, you’re half an hour too late."

With that, he disregarded the standoff inside and outside the dense forest and turned towards the radiant stairway leading to the Rising Dragon Platform.

Hiss—Hiss—

Just then, two faint sounds of tearing through the air whistled like a gust, seemingly ripping through space, rapidly launching an attack.

Chen Yuan paused in his tracks as a Spiritual Acupoint Vortex emerged around him, slashing a backward horizontal strike with his blade.

The ghostly blue sword light flashed; a clinking sound echoed as two metal-like needles fell to the ground.

The remaining energy from the blade, akin to a whipped sword energy, continued to slash towards the dense forest.

This long streak of sword energy, spanning ten zhang, inadvertently enveloped Ye Ningxiu, Gu Tiangang, and others nearby.

"Hmph!"

Ye Ningxiu snorted coldly, his left hand forming a seal and his right hand drawing a talisman in the air, with a golden talisman manifesting and connecting to the formidable power of heaven and earth.

The dazzling golden light shot towards the ghostly blue sword energy, barely revealing a complex "Protect" character.

However, when the golden talisman collided with the sword light, Ye Ningxiu’s brows furrowed slightly, True Yuan manifesting to cover his Feather Robe with a layer of golden scale armor.

The ghostly blue sword energy then struck him, silently dissipating as if absorbed by the scale armor on his body.

"Absolute Blade Inheritor, you are courting death!"

Already infuriated by the death of his own disciples, Ye Ningxiu was now thoroughly enraged by being affected by Chen Yuan’s sword energy.

Chen Yuan gave him a glance then ignored him, looking towards the dense forest—at a black-robed figure standing beside the ’Evil Corpse’ Xi Ziliang.

"Demon? Human? It’s a demon person!"

Everyone was startled, "..."

Even Ye Ningxiu’s face froze momentarily, unsure how to comment.

Though they had long been at odds with the Bai Shen Sect, provoking them directly in such a perilous situation was not wise.

Xi Ziliang, with a brutal smile, stared at Chen Yuan, "Absolute Blade Inheritor, heh, are you a disciple of Wuliang Mountain’s Yan Hai?"

"Very well, today the Bai Shen Sect will kill you!"

With a cold expression, he dismissed any further plans, simply waving his hand.

The dozens of black-robed figures beside him instantly charged towards the Lakeside Camp.

As they ran, their forms changed, instantly transforming into half-human, half-demon bodies.

Not only did the similar demon energy burst forth, it also connected with the formidable power of the cosmos, causing an astonishing aura to erupt skywards.

The outer Martial World guests bore the brunt, scattering in panic.

The ’Mad Old Man’ Feng Shan, seeing this, grew even more manic, laughing maniacally as he chased after them, his bloody claws like knives, almost one swipe per kill.

These Martial World guests, who came to watch, were too weak; they stood no chance against the Bai Shen Sect’s assault.

Screams and pleas intertwined in the chaos.

"Do not kill me..."

"Elder, please rescue us, and the Four Directions Building will surely reward you handsomely!"

A fortune-teller, fleeing along with other Martial World guests, was screaming and begging for mercy.

Little did he know that ’Mad Old Man’ Feng Shan had set his sights on him, ignoring the others fleeing and rushing towards him instantly.

"Hee hee...die, die, die haha..."

The fortune-teller cursed under his breath, "Save me, please spare me!!"

Gu Tiangang and others, seeing the situation deteriorate instantly, all glared at Chen Yuan.

But they all knew that now was not the time for internal conflict, so they immediately advanced towards the dense forest.

"Confucius says, take a step back to broaden your horizon!"

University Scholar Li spoke first, his Vast Energy profound and majestic, transforming his words into a towering ethereal figure—

The figure stood proud and tall, dressed in a white robe, one hand holding a scroll, the other placed behind his back.

Though his ethereal face was indistinct, a solemn voice emerged: "Take a step back to broaden your horizon!"

Instantly, the cosmic power solidified, and the demon energy was scattered under this commanding voice.

"A Confucian University Scholar?!"

In a single cry, he stopped the advance of dozens of Bai Shen Sect demon people, with the leader ’Evil Corpse’ Xi Ziliang containing the surging demon energy within him, his expression turning cold.

But before these demon people could regroup, another resolute voice from the protector’s side rose:

"Amitabha Buddha!"

An aged nun from the Hengshan Sect brought her palms together, Buddha Light shining all around her, forming a Bodhisattva’s golden body.

The mild yet brilliant golden light scattered the demon energy in the dense forest again, transforming it into droplets of thick black blood.

"Roar—"

The dozens of demon people all grimaced in pain, with some screaming in agony.

With these two powerful protectors suppressing the demons, Gu Tiangang and others shielded the Martial World guests.

"We’re saved!"