I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 405 - 180: This Person, Unforgivable! (Please Subscribe)

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Chapter 405: Chapter 180: This Person, Unforgivable! (Please Subscribe)

Unbeknownst to when, fog twined through the mountain forest.

Dark grey mist, like the breath of demons, encircled the entire woods.

A pungent, foul smell pervaded the air, causing the birds and insects living in the woods to flutter and scurry out.

Yet they didn’t get far before they lay on the ground silently, their eyes covered in layers of dull, lifeless hues.

Terrifyingly, within thirty minutes, their bodies had turned into stark white skeletons, their flesh seemingly devoured into nothingness.

The lush trees too, under the corrosion of the fog, turned their trunks charred black and their leaves withered, instantly losing the breath of life.

Chen Yi watched calmly ahead, his Spring Rain Sword slanting to one side.

Silver White Sword Intent surrounded his body like a dense haze, bright but not blinding.

Dressed in a green robe on his tall and straight body, he appeared luxurious. His black hair combed back behind his head, framing his handsome face, he resembled a low-profile Banished Immortal.

As the Sword Intent spread out from his body, wisps of silver-white smoke mixed with the dark poison fog.

Unobtrusive and utterly silent.

"Cackle cackle hehehe hahaha..."

"Giggle haha..."

Sharp laughter echoed through the forest, carrying a mad tone.

Meanwhile, as they spoke, an invisible force from afar came blowing, churning the poisonous fog endlessly.

"Old Poison Monster, your poison is useless against ’Little Sword Immortal’!!"

"Hmph! Try this then!"

Another sinister, raspy voice sounded, and a thick blue surged within the grey-black fog.

It appeared as if demon energy was stirring it, sweeping towards where Chen Yi stood.

Yet he remained unmoved, as if he hadn’t seen it, quietly waiting for the Evil Demons and demons.

As the deep blue poison fog encroached within ten feet of him, it was shredded by the surrounding Sword Intent, turning into droplets of poison that corroded deep pits.

However, Chen Yi still smelled a fragrance.

A flash of golden light.

[At 46, already in the Second Grade Divine Travel Realm, you, a practitioner of Divine Power Realm Sword Dao, faced a severe poison attack.]

[The poison entered your body, absorbed, Rebellion Point +15.]

[Note: Since your rebellion mission is incomplete, Rebellion Points will convert into Cultivation Technique.]

Huh!

Chen Yi secretly sneered; using poison against him was the most foolish!

Within the brow palace, Xiao Bai felt his murderous intent, its one-foot-long body emanating a dominating aura as it moved around the four pillars inside the grand hall.

Wisps of silver-white fog spread from its body, covering the entire hall, leading the Little Green Dragon on one side to start rolling.

Not just that, but a change occurred at the altar on Chen Yi’s chest—at this moment, the Sword Intent emerging from the void was devoured by the stars above the altar, emitting a dazzling light.

Next, thirty-six stars flashed one by one above Chen Yi, elevating his aura further.

The divine power of heaven and earth, linked to his Divine Soul, subtly trembled, stirring the surrounding poison fog.

Yet all of this went unnoticed by the lurking Evil Demons and demons, who continued to mock the poison-using old freak.

"Ha! Old Poison Monster, your poison really doesn’t work!"

"Giggle haha... It’s not that the poison doesn’t work, but the Old Poison Monster doesn’t work!"

"This ’Little Sword Immortal’s Sword Intent is truly terrifying, it looks like he’s about to break through to Divine Power Realm."

"Pity, pity, such a Heavenly Pride young man is going to die here!"

Several gloomy, manic voices kept echoing, seemingly attacking from all directions, surrounding Chen Yi completely.

"Roar—"

"This seat smells it, the blood of our tribe on him!"

Three great demons thunderously probed into the fog, with the dark demon energy instantly replacing the surrounding poisonous fog.

The trees, already corroded and withered by the poison, had their dried branches showing wisps of black smoke, forming twisted swirling ghostly shadows.

Each ghostly shadow, only a head, some human, some demons, grimly stared at Chen Yi, their outlines blurry as they opened their mouths wide.

"Crack!!"

"Roar!!"

Like evil spirits crawling out of a Ghost Demon, they wailed miserably flying up from the trunks.

"Little Sword Immortal, Little Sword Immortal, Little Sword Immortal... die, die..."

But these ghost shadows created by the demon energy only dared to circle and roar around a thousand feet away from Chen Yi, not daring to invade half a step.

Especially the flickering silver-white nearby, the sharp Sword Intent on it made them retreat.

"The Demon Emperor is right, by killing him alone, we can keep the bet intact!"

"’Little Sword Immortal’? Hehe, yet to become a Sword Immortal, after all, he is just an ant!"

The three imposing great demons, sensing the Slaughter Sword Intent on Chen Yi, the heads hidden in the demon energy slightly swayed.

Seeing him at this moment, they understood why the Demon Emperor valued the "Little Sword Immortal" so much, and why Tiger Demon Futu met his death, why Demon King Cangmu fled in panic.

Such pure Slaughter Sword Intent, no demon dare underestimate.

"After today, there will be no ’Little Sword Immortal’ in this world!!"

The roars of the three great demons fell, and then another old voice transmitted: "Since poison doesn’t work, let’s try this poor Daoist’s Array!"

Hearing this, Chen Yi’s gaze turned to the left, his eyes piercing through the thick fog, landing on an old man in a black robe.

Then, the modulated voice of that old man reached his ears:

"Great wasteland has marshes, blessing all beings, the Qilin has horns, auspiciousness ascends to heaven."

"Here lies ’Little Sword Immortal’ Chen Yi, without blessing, without virtue, unkind, unfilial, slaughtered countless, please ancient beings discern!"

As if performing a shamanic ritual, these words spread across the forest, and a heavenly dazzling light descended from the sky, illuminating this area shrouded in night.