I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 295 - 153: Utter Desolation of Heaven and Earth (Subscription Request)_4

Clang!

A sword thrust upwards, the strike from behind arriving first, with the tip pressing against the blade.

Then a wave of Slaughter Sword Intent flashed by, and silver white Sword Qi was only ejected two inches.

That ten-zhang-long, dusky blue Sword Energy shattered like a bubble.

Chen Yuan’s expression turned even more fierce upon seeing this, his wrist flipping as the Wan Jun Saber made another slanted chop.

The icy Absolute Saber Intent decisively slashed down again, Sword Energy crisscrossing!

Chen Yi remained immovable as a mountain, one hand behind his back, his sword-bearing hand shifting sideways.

The blade of the Spring Rain Sword knocked against the saber’s edge, a shockwave transmitted, and once more, the silver white Sword Qi shattered that streak of dusky blue Sword Energy.

Chen Yuan tried again, but the result stayed the same.

No matter how much Sword Intent he invoked, or how fierce and domineering the Sword Energy was, under Chen Yi’s sword, they could not even stir up a ripple.

Let alone a ripple, he couldn’t even force Chen Yi to move a single step.

Chen Yuan’s anger burned hotter, and he stepped back several paces. "Are you trying to humiliate me?"

Chen Yi’s expression was serious: "Your father and mine are the same person."

"..."

Chen Yuan glared at him with deadly intensity, then clenched his teeth, releasing all his Sword Intent with full force.

The dusky blue Sword Intent exuding madness, despair, and ruthlessness, made his expression even more callous.

Somehow, a layer of dim and lightless clouds had emerged above their heads.

Beneath the clouds, a long saber slowly materialized.

The hundred-zhang-long, dusky blue saber lay beneath the clouds, radiating a chill air.

The next moment, streaks of light flashed through the clouds, followed by successive peals of thunder.

Boom-boom-boom.

Chen Yuan looked at Chen Yi with icy eyes as if staring at a dead man.

"I admit you’re strong, but you’ll still die under my saber!"

Hearing this, Chen Yi didn’t respond, but simply looked up at the sky.

Unconsciously, a few drops of rain fell, striking his body.

The rain was cold; even through his Daoist robe and the protection of the Slaughter Sword Intent, he could feel the chill.

After watching for a moment, Chen Yi turned to look at Chen Yuan and said in a calm tone:

"For the last time—go back and let him come out."

Chen Yuan sneered, his head tilted: "What if I say no? Will you kill me?"

"Even if you kill me, you won’t get what you want!"

Chen Yi shook his head. "I won’t kill you, but I can cripple you."

As it was described on the light screen panel—Chen Yuan at twenty-five was only at the Sixth Grade Realm.

An Absolute Blade Inheritor deprived of his cultivation and Sword Intent should be able to live in peace as himself.

If one attempt fails, then cripple him again!

"Do you dare?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan grew even more furious, gnashing his teeth and growling: "What right do you have to do this?!"

"When you faced a demon attack in the dungeon, he sang a twinkling bright, where were you?"

"At that time, you were graced by the Holy Emperor and entered the Xingwu Academy!"

"He was sworn into Wuliang Mountain as the Absolute Blade Inheritor, suffering under Yan Hai every day, and you?"

"All day long ’twinkling bright’—just twinkling, twinkling, twinkling... twinkle your motherf-!"

"Damn it, my ears have callused from listening!"

Provoked by that sentence, Chen Yuan shouted with vented rage: "If not for you, my Absolute Blade would be stronger!"

"Much stronger than your Sword Dao!!"

Chen Yi did not interrupt him, his mind flashing with images of his elder brother, piecing together his experiences.

Although Chen Yuan didn’t reveal much, Chen Yi still got a rough idea.

The dungeon, demons... two years old...

Wuliang Mountain, Absolute Blade... torture...

A coldness seeped into Chen Yi’s heart, and a flicker of rage emerged: Duke Jingye Zhou Tiance, Absolute Blade Yan Hai!

And as his anger surged, a letter from his elder brother unexpectedly flashed through his mind.

The first letter...

Even though Chen Yi knew the contents of that letter were fake upon learning of Chen Yuan’s status as the Absolute Blade Inheritor.

But he had never expected Chen Yuan’s actual experiences to be so terrible!

"Duke Zhou Tiance, your death is insignificant!!"

Amidst his wrath, the remaining sanity in Chen Yi reminded him that he must first deal with Chen Yuan.

As for Zhou Tiance...

He swore he wouldn’t let him die too easily!

Thinking this, Chen Yi’s expression turned stern as he watched Chen Yuan, with Spiritual Acupoint Vortices slowly emerging around him, surrounded by the Slaughter Sword Intent.

"Perhaps you’re right."

"Without me, your Absolute Saber Intent might have been much stronger than now."

Before Chen Yuan could open his mouth again to retort, Chen Yi shifted his words:

"But there’s one thing you’re wrong about—no matter how strong your Absolute Blade is, it could never surpass me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver White Sword Intent suddenly surged.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a tiger’s roar trembled heaven and earth, and the White Tiger Divine Intent appeared in the sky.

Its pupils fixed on the hundred-zhang-long dusky blue saber, the giant tiger paw made several gestures, revealing a dismissive look.

As if to say, a small saber is nothing compared to the stars beneath its paws.

As if to prove this point, the White Tiger Divine Intent took a step forward, and a dark red star emerged under its paw when the paw stepped down. The star, emitting a baleful aura, not only had a larger diameter than the dusky blue long saber, but was also much more massive.

Upon seeing this, the White Tiger Divine Intent nodded in satisfaction and poked the dusky blue long saber with a paw.

After noticing two punctures made on the saber, the White Tiger Divine Intent’s face broke into an even broader smile.

Looking down at Chen Yuan, it expressed an unmistakable "you’re inadequate" message.

"..."

Chen Yuan saw all of this with an ashen face.

Sure, the Absolute Saber Intent could make him bloodthirsty and ruthless, but wouldn’t make him a fool.

He was very clear that the White Tiger Divine Intent above in the sky was a manifestation of Chen Yi’s Sword Intent.

Such a huge and powerful Sword Intent, far beyond his imagination, made him momentarily lose the will to resist.

"The seed of divine power in the Sword Dao?"