I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 272 - 148: Not Leaving Any Traces in Ten Thousand Li (Please Subscribe)_4

"It’s time to end this!"

With that thought, Chen Yi moved back, holding the sword in one hand with the tip pointed downward, his expression solemn as he watched the Centipede Demon and the Rat Demon.

Both Great Demons seem to sense his deadly resolve, their spirits trembling as demon energy once again swept out from within them.

In the sky, two enormous ghostly figures also bellowed fiercely.

Even though they felt a hint of fear towards the White Tiger Divine Intent, at this point, they were both filled with unwillingness.

"I am willing to forsake my thousand years of bitter cultivation if it means I can slay you!"

The Centipede Demon was stained with its own blood, its form was battered, yet its imposing aura was undiminished.

With its roar, twelve blood-red skulls slowly emerged as its six pairs of crimson eyes burst one by one.

Afterward, a dense, ink-black demon energy gathered towards that skull, forming a thousand-foot centipede blood shadow.

Having done all this, the huge shell of the Centipede Demon collapsed with a thunderous din, leaving only that blood shadow hissing continuously, unable to produce any more human-like sounds.

Evidently, the Centipede Demon had abandoned its corporeal body to condense its demon energy, all to slay Chen Yi.

The Rat Demon, witnessing this, also gritted its teeth and used a life-preserving Demon Art, with a Blood Core emerging at its brow.

In an instant, the Stone Forest tumbled about, converging towards its body and gradually forming into a massive rat-shaped mountain.

—That mountain was even larger than the previous Centipede Demon, a thousand zhang tall and wide! freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Two rock-built eyes slowly opened, and the intense Slaughter actually stirred up gusts of wind all around.

Sand and stones flew!

The series of Demon Arts did not affect Chen Yi, but they nearly led to Wen Renying’s demise at a distance.

She had barely escaped from the Stone Forest using all her demon energy, fearfully wiping the sweat from her forehead.

"Terrifying, truly utmost terrifying!"

"The battle between three Void Extreme Realm beings possesses the power to change the heavens and the earth!"

"This is also because ’Little Sword Immortal’ Chen Yi’s strength is defying the heavens; if it were any other Heavenly Pride, they might have already perished in the Centipede Fiend’s mouth, right?"

As for the Wind Tiger, it had unknowingly perished at some point, lying lifelessly among the scattered rocks, gazing at the sky without spirit.

At this moment, Chen Yi ignored the chaotic rocks and whirlwinds around him, his eyes as still as an ancient well, looking at the two desperately fighting demons.

The seventeen Spiritual Acupoint Vortices around his body suddenly brightened, all the pale Sword Intent within his body forcibly activated, concentrating on the Spring Rain Sword.

With more and more Sword Intent enveloping it, the entire blade of the Spring Rain Sword displayed a silvery-white luster, as if it were inherently a sword made of silver, emanating a faint silvery glow.

The rising intent to Slaughter excited the White Tiger Illusion in the sky, which astonishingly took another step.

After the dark red and dark stars, a third aquamarine star appeared beneath its tiger paw.

That gave the White Tiger Divine Intent the aura of one paw raised, ready to pounce, with the other three paws stepped on the stars.

And the four mighty white sword shadows became even more substantial.

In pairs, they targeted the centipede’s blood shadow and the Rat Demon’s mountainous form.

"Slay!"

With the demons’ backs against the wall and their roars echoing between heaven and earth, Chen Yi also stepped forward.

"Young ones should slay demons, not failing the White Tiger’s name."

The calm voice flowed with the wind, as if a decree, causing the Spring Rain Sword to sing.

Hum!

Hum!

"Sword Fifteen Divine Might!"

In a flash, a gigantic sword light that pierced the heavens and earth slashed across, intersecting with the two demons in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the wind and rain ceased, and the demon energy slowly dissipated.

The only thing above the sky was the massive White Tiger stepping on three stars, roaring upwards, its pupils faintly showing signs of excitement.

As if to say—This Divine Monarch has enjoyed the Slaughter!

On the other side, when Chen Yi reappeared, he was on his knees on the ground, breathing heavily.

This one sword had depleted ninety percent of the pale Sword Intent in his body, showing the sheer power of a single strike.

"I must upgrade to third-rank Heavenly Union Realm as soon as possible, without the power of heaven and earth to augment oneself, Sword Intent will always be rootless..."

It was only now that a rumbling sound came from behind—

The centipede’s blood shadow shattered, the rocks around the fallen Rat Demon rolled away, leaving only two tragically-appearing corpses.

Chen Yi turned and glanced back, took out a Spiritual Origin Pill and swallowed it, and with a faint overlay of Sword Qi around him, he guarded himself.

But before he began cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Technique, invisible mists slowly emanated from the bodies of the dead Great Demons.

Subsequently, these mists were drawn by the altar within the center of his chest, and then absorbed by flags marked with the patterns of dragons soaring and tigers roaring.

With each talismanic seal appearing, light flowed on the altar, forming pale Sword Intent that fused into the Little White Tiger’s body.

Merely with these few Divine Travel Realm Great Demons, it had allowed the Little White Tiger to manifest one clear front paw, even parting its mouth in its sleep.

Additionally, a few strands of Sword Intent were absorbed by the Little Green Dragon’s illusion, solidifying into a few scales.

With the two tiger paws forming, Chen Yi’s Sword Intent quickly recovered; unknowingly, it was capable of extending tens of thousands of miles.

Within this small space, everything was clearly reflected in his heart.

Feeling the once-more abundant pale Sword Intent inside him, Chen Yi’s mouth curved up slightly:

"Sword Qi spanning thirty thousand miles... Still twenty thousand miles short..."