I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 407 - 180: This Person, Unforgivable! (Please Subscribe)_3
Chapter 407: Chapter 180: This Person, Unforgivable! (Please Subscribe)_3
"The only problem this time is that it’s not just us brothers, there are also those three Great Demons!"
"Indeed, it’s true! This will ruin our reputation when it gets out, after all, we’re not like those inhuman creatures from Bai Shen Sect!"
"Oh~ who’s the big talker here, pulling open their trousers for a look?"
"Hmph! Wen Renying, your Bai Shen Sect are just a bunch of crazies!"
"Stop arguing everyone!"
"Cut the crap, after slaughtering ’Little Sword Immortal,’ I still need to head to Kyoto Prefecture to see the grand event!"
"What’s there to see? Aren’t you just planning to kidnap one or two fairies for fun?"
"Eh? Aside from ’Little Sword Immortal,’ aren’t there also the three fairies from Grand Void Sect?"
"They must be hiding..."
These Evil Demons from the Martial World, well known in the Wei Dynasty, chatted casually without giving any consideration to Chen Yi.
Even those three Great Demons who infiltrated from the Demon Court were not taken seriously by them.
"Roar! Scum, once I devour Chen Yi, I’ll slaughter all of you!"
"What’s that demon buzzing about? It’s hurting my ears!"
"Probably some reptiles, always so full of themselves!"
In the array, Gu Tiangang and Cao Abao exchanged glances, relieved that Chen Yi was unharmed but also secretly worried for him.
Some of the people who spoke just now were familiar to them, while others were completely unknown.
But without exception, all were infamous Evil Demons.
Like the old monster who initially used poison, known as "Huang Liang" Luo Shu.
He was a morally ambiguous pharmacist, skilled in medicine, and had a perverted nature.
It was rumored in the Martial World that those who sought his treatment needed to prepare ten boys and ten girls for him to consume.
And he only ate the tenderest hearts, the fresher the better.
The man who talked about going to Kyoto Prefecture to witness the event was a notorious flower picker— "Hundred Flowers Finger" Huang Bo.
It was said his techniques were all in his hands; the afterimages created by two fingers could conjure up a hundred blooming flowers, quite... well, whatever.
There was also that Taoist who set up the array, recognized by Gu Tiangang as Lin Chuanlong, an Array Master who defected from Yuhua Immortal Sect over thirty years ago!
With so much time passed, who knew what his cultivation level was!
Cao Abao sighed softly, "Senior brother, if these Evil Demons were to die here, our nephew would indeed be enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens."
"Don’t speak, lest you wake Xue Ru and the others," Gu Tiangang turned and used sound transmission.
However, the idle chatter in the forest echoed chaotically, intensifying Chen Yi’s killing intent.
It was one thing for these people to come here to kill him—they were merely seeking their own deaths and were not worthy of pity.
But they should never have mentioned Lin Xueru and the others!
At that thought,
Chen Yi looked at the Taoist who thought he was hidden and spoke with a cold tone: "Is it just these people?"
Although there were far more people here attempting to kill him than he had seen back in Jizhou Prefecture, most of their cultivations were not very high. frёewebηovel.cѳm
The weakest few were even just at the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm.
Of course, he wasn’t truly asking; he had sensed these people the moment they invaded his Sword Intent.
"Oh? Seems like we are being underestimated by ’Little Sword Immortal?’"
"It’s all because of that lousy rat and the array master, otherwise, this ’Little Sword Immortal’ would have been scared shitless by now!"
"Don’t be careless—everyone should be aware of what he did outside South-Garrison Pass."
"Tell me, which of you can slay a million troops with one move?"
"My Poison Path could erase them in an instant!"
Seeing them continuing to babble, Chen Yi showed a trace of impatience.
His finger moved slightly, and the Spring Rain Sword transformed into a silver-white streak, slashing through the air towards Array Master Lin Chuanlong.
"Sword Eleven Fireflies!"
Chen Yi’s chilling voice made everyone’s color change.
Especially Lin Chuanlong, who was horrified at that moment by not being affected by the array’s powers, his face paled even more.
"Trying to kill me?!"
Lin Chuanlong’s True Yuan burst forth and his hands quickly formed symbols. Numerous golden copper coins emerged from before his chest and circled out, forming a ’palace’ character.
Array Dao Palace Guard!
Almost as the array had just shaped, a dazzling wall of heaven-earth power rose, and the Spring Rain Sword reached its front.
"Trap!"
As Lin Chuanlong’s expression and gestures changed, he drew his fingers together and lifted them up, and the golden wall unfolded, like a giant hand grabbing at the Spring Rain Sword.
However, before the golden hand could grasp firmly, the Spring Rain Sword was already behind his head.
Lin Chuanlong’s body froze, staring in shock at the golden wall being pierced.
After realizing belatedly, he took out a bronze mirror to reflect—there was a copper coin-sized blood hole in his brow!
"This is the Sword Dao of ’Little Sword Immortal’ huh? Heh, I’ve truly overestimated myself!"
Lin Chuanlong showed a bitter smile and his body slumped to the ground.
Following that, a dim shadow vaguely appeared above his body, still bitterly smiling as it looked at his own body.
"Decades of cultivation dissipated in a moment, why bother? might as well reincarnate, might as well reincarnate, off I go!"
However, just as Lin Chuanlong’s Divine Soul was ascending, an absorbing force came from a distance.
Before he could react, that condensing soul was twisted into a wisp of invisible white smoke by the tremendous force, drifting towards where Chen Yi was.
What is this?!
In his confused consciousness, Lin Chuanlong faintly saw that cold-faced young man.
"Devouring the Divine Soul?"
"Didn’t expect this ’Little Sword Immortal’ to also practice such demonic techniques!"
"Too bad... it’s too late..."
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