I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 270 - 148: Thousands of Miles without a Trace (Please Subscribe)_2

"Sword Dao Talent is too terrifying; we cannot let him escape!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Even if we perish alongside him, our names will be renowned throughout the Demon Court!"

With this thought, the Centipede Demon’s ferociousness once again surfaced, its demon energy conjuring increasingly vivid skulls.

Above it, rows of skulls stacked high, gradually forming the enormous phantom of a centipede composed of countless skulls.

Its tens of thousands of legs pulsed like clouds, harnessing the might of heaven and earth, emitting an intense, nauseating stench.

The Rat Demon and the Moth Lady, both Great Demons, erupted in a burst of dark grey and red, with tremendous demon phantoms soaring into the sky.

The three demon energies merged and interweaved, turning the skies above the Stone Forest pitch-black, completely blocking out the harsh sun.

"With me here today shall be your end!"

"Human Clan’s Genius, don’t get cocky!"

"Today, even if it costs us our lives, I must slay you here to make the Rat Lord’s visit to the mortal realm worthwhile!"

Hearing this, Chen Yi’s smile grew even more brilliant.

Within his seventeen Spiritual Acupoint Vortices, pale Sword Intent spiraled, barely visible.

Soon after, strands of pale Sword Intent circulated, wrapping around him.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the killing intent in his heart, the great White Tiger contending with the three enormous demon phantoms roared to the heavens.

Beneath its feet, the illusory dark red stars solidified slightly, carrying an ominous aura that intertwined with the horizon, standing against the demon energy.

At this moment, Chen Yi grasped his Spring Rain Sword.

Compared to the distant control of the Heart Sword unity, he preferred to hold a sword in his hand.

Chen Yi held the sword in one hand and flicked the blade with the fingers of his other hand.

The whistling sound of the sword seemed to answer the tiger’s roar in the sky—crisp and pleasant yet silently rolling with fierce murderous intent.

In an instant, the pale Sword Intent was no longer inwardly sharp but revealed its keen edges and fangs, just like the White Tiger.

The most terrifying killing intent was concentrated within the Sword Intent, manifesting beside the giant form of the White Tiger.

Four huge pale Sword Shadows slowly appeared—at the tips pointed downward, their blades flickered with electric sparks, and the tail ends of the sword hilt took the shape of a vivid tiger’s head.

Suddenly, the tiger’s roar resounded again, and the sound of the sword mingled with it!

The formidable power clashed fiercely with the three demon energies, sending the Wind Tiger, who was closest, flying far away.

Wen Renying, who had anticipated this, watched from afar, her beautiful eyes filled with Chen Yi’s figure, radiating vigor.

Though she had already seen the power of that one sword and knew of the "Little Sword Immortal’s" strength.

But now, seeing him confront the three Great Demons of the Void Extreme Realm alone, without being overshadowed in might, her heart fluttered even more.

"What a domineering young man, it makes me somewhat unable to stop~"

Unbeknownst to when, Chen Yi’s smile had folded away.

He stood tall and straight as a sword, staring at the three Great Demons of the Void Extreme Realm, his longsword pointed forward, brimming with a killing intent:

"Come!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yi did not wait for the Centipede Demon to respond and took a step forward, his form cutting through the air like a sword.

As he moved, the White Tiger above also took a step forward, and a second star appeared beneath its feet—a dark and lightless star.

"Roar!"

A massive tiger’s roar shook the heavens and earth, more awesome than before.

At the same time, Chen Yi had already reached in front of the Centipede Demon, thrusting out with his sword.

The Spring Rain Sword in his hand had turned a gleaming white, its luster shining with pale electric sparks, forming arcs that shot out in all directions.

"Human Clan’s Genius, how brave!"

"To me, your death!"

The three Great Demons fixed their gaze on Chen Yi, their howls pulsing with demon energy as they simultaneously launched a deadly move.

Especially the Centipede Demon, which faced Chen Yi and soared upward, its countless legs tearing through the surrounding area like knives, with the sound of explosions resounding endlessly.

And when its facial orifices opened and closed, a mass of dark, thick liquid spurted out, turning into a dark mist that enveloped a hundred-zhang radius as soon as it left the orifices.

[At the age of forty-five, already at the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm, the Sword Dao Divine Ability Realm you, struck by the Innate Divine Ability—Three Nether Poison Fog of a demon.]

[The toxin’s quality is high-grade. It has been absorbed and transformed, Rebellion Point +10.]

[Three Nether Poison Fog: A medium grade Innate Divine Ability, formed from the waters of Ming, Ghost, and Demon of the Three Netherworlds, certain death for those below the Divine Travel Realm upon contact.]

At the same time, the Moth Lady’s wings flapped behind her, and like the Centipede Demon’s expelled venom, the crystalline powder spread throughout the Stone Forest.

But this crystalline powder, as soon as it emerged, fused into the surrounding demon energy of the three demons, giving their charging figures a hint of illusion.

[At the age of forty-five, already at the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm, the Sword Dao Divine Ability Realm you, struck by the Innate Divine Ability—Illusion Dream Mirage of a demon.]

[Because your Sword Dao has reached the Divine Power level, White Tiger Divine Power automatically protects and purifies, Rebellion Point +5.]

[Illusion Dream Mirage: A low-grade Innate Divine Ability that forms illusions using Evil Spirit Shadows to affect the mind.]

And the last to act, the Rat Demon, moved the fastest, with both claws condensing demonic force, creating hundreds of Qi Blades that enveloped Chen Yi.

A panel flashed by, and Chen Yi saw its content clearly, his expression unchanged.

As the three demons charged at him, he had just finished condensing the pale Sword Intent within, his arm swung in a sweeping motion.

"Sword One Peace!"

With a single movement, Chen Yi divided into nine.

Nine shadowy figures emerged like phantoms, surrounding one of the Centipede Demon, Rat Demon, and Moth Lady in front, middle, and back positions.

Hum!

Hum!

Hum!

The nine figures simultaneously thrust out with a sword, their sword cries merging into one, followed by a surge of Sword Qi.

"Roar!!"

Not only that, but as Chen Yi’s sword tip struck out, the White Tiger in the sky roared.

And with it, the four giant swords by the White Tiger’s side joined in the sword cry, charging together with it against the three demon phantoms.