I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 98 - 84: Such a Young Age (Please Subscribe)

Two more Evil Demons have appeared.

They have already made their move against Ye Lin and the others?

Chen Yi noticed the commotion behind him but didn’t care at all.

Even though he knew that among them was Jiang Yunni, the person of the transaction, his gaze was still fixed tightly on the Mad Old Man.

Up to now, the enemies he kept in mind were few, and the "Mad Old Man" Feng Shan was definitely one of them.

Not just for himself but also for Lin Xueru, who was abducted by the Mad Old Man during the Lantern Festival.

If it hadn’t been for those three slave traders holding him up, the young girl might have been harmed by the Mad Old Man right before his eyes.

Every time he thought of this, Chen Yi was extremely annoyed.

Mostly with Duke Jingye Zhou Tiance, and a smaller part with the Mad Old Man.

But no matter how irate he was, at this moment Chen Yi still maintained restraint and caution.

"Mad Old Man" Feng Shan had been wanted by the Night Watch Department for so long, yet he was still active within the Great Wei Court; he must have exceptional abilities.

Just like the strange wriggling bloodstain on the ground earlier.

Chen Yi didn’t know what bizarre Cultivation Technique it was, but it did not hinder his caution.

Especially now, with the Xuan Gang energy in his body mostly expended, he couldn’t afford not to consider the Mad Old Man’s dying counterattack.

"Damn mongrels, those two damn mongrels, unreliable, unreliable..."

The Mad Old Man, seeing the two Evil Demons, Joyful Buddha and Evil Bone, attacking the Yuhua Immortal Sect from afar, was so angry he jumped up and down.

While cursing those unreliable people, he also let the wounds on his body continue bleeding profusely.

The bright red blood seemed to pour out endlessly from within his body, soaking all his clothes in blood red.

And with his jumping, like a human fountain, he splashed droplets of blood all around him on the ground.

Chen Yi went around the previous pool of bloodstains, frowned at his action, and particularly glanced at the blood under his feet.

After confirming that there were no strange wriggling blood worms like before, he hesitated no longer and pounced.

Wind and Thunder Sword·Stab!

Ever since Chen Yi learned the Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Technique and cultivated it to the Small Success Realm, activating the Shock Thunder Skill within the technique, the Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship became the most suited to him.

The swordsmanship was fierce, swift, and executed in broad and powerful strokes.

Especially with the protection of the Xuan Gang energy, when the Wind and Thunder Sword unfolded, his movements were as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, a sword thrust.

A faint whooshing sound flashed by, and Chen Yi appeared behind the Mad Old Man.

Click.

As he resheathed his sword, the Sword Intent dissipated.

The magnificent Slaughter Sword Intent, exuding brilliant red color, swept like a rainbow light over the Mad Old Man and flowed into the Spring Rain Sword.

Chen Yi turned to look at the Mad Old Man, whose body was frozen.

Watching him keep still, his head twisted backward, staring straight at him.

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"Good, good swordsmanship."

As he spoke, a trace of blood spilled from the Mad Old Man’s neck, no longer able to support the weight of his head.

When blood sprayed out, only a sliver of skin was left connecting the Mad Old Man’s head, hanging on his back, his eyes crookedly glaring at Chen Yi, his mouth still gaping open.

"Heh, heh, youthful sword, Sword Immortal’s technique, truly good..."

"Old man, I’m dead, dead, really dead..."

The Mad Old Man struggled to speak these last words.

The Slaughter Sword Intent, which had ravaged his body for a long time, suddenly erupted, shoot out one after another from various places in his body.

In a single breath, he turned into a pile of severed flesh and blood, the red and white viscera slowly spreading around.

It was only at this moment.

That Chen Yi confirmed his death, feeling the scant amount of Xuan Gang energy left in his body, finally he took a long breath.

"If the Mad Old Man hadn’t focused all his technique cultivation on his movement speed, it’s uncertain whether I could have killed him."

Despite the previous suppression of the Mad Old Man with Slaughter Sword Intent, such suppression could not last long.

The consumption of Xuan Gang energy was enormous.

"After all, my cultivation is too weak and my Xuan Gang energy too little."

"A Seventh Grade Origin Transformation Realm Cultivation, it is somewhat difficult to fight against a martial artist at the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm."

However, this life-and-death battle gave Chen Yi a thorough understanding of his strength, making clear the shortcomings he needed to address next, which was also a good thing.

"Junior Brother Chen, are you alright?"

At this moment, several swiftly moving figures came from behind, among them Sun Zhengqiu loudly inquired.

Chen Yi turned to look at them, just about to speak, when he saw the leading Zhan Hongxiu (Red Sleeve) charging straight at him.

Accompanied by a pink slap.

"Hiss!"

Chen Yi once again crouched down rubbing his forehead, caught off guard by the slap that nearly knocked him senseless.

"Big Senior Sister, can we make a deal, can you change the spot for knocking next time?"

"You dare think there’s a next time?" Zhan Hongxiu, seeing him safe and sound, was relieved, but still feigned anger and said: "How did you promise me before?"

"We clearly agreed that if you found the location of the Array Eye or encountered Evil Demons, you would withdraw in advance."

"And now, what have you done..."

While Zhan Hongxiu gave Chen Yi a long lecture, Sun Zhengqiu and the others who had rushed over were looking at the pool of flesh nearby.

Mou Zezhong habitually stroked his short hair on his head and asked, "Brother Sun, can you identify this person?"

Sun Zhengqiu glanced at him and said irritably, "Brother Mou is asking too much of me."

From afar, they could only confirm it was an old man.

Upon closer inspection, the person Chen Yi had fought with had already turned into a blurred mess of blood and flesh; how could he know who this was?

At this moment, among the Hengshan Sect nuns, the leader, Master Lianxin dressed in pure white with a serene and dignified demeanor, opened her mouth to speak:

"This person is the ’Mad Old Man’ Feng Shan."

Sun Zhengqiu, Cheng Yunfei, and Mou Zezhong were all startled and turned to look at her.

"Master Lianxin, he is like this, and you can still make out his identity?" Cheng Yunfei asked with skepticism.