I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 296 - 153: Utter Desolation of Heaven and Earth (Subscription Request)_5

"No, you’ve already reached the Divine Power Realm!"

Chen Yuan looked at Chen Yi, his disbelief evident: "How the hell did you cultivate?!"

Chen Yi indifferently replied, "As you can see, I’m only one major boundary stronger than you."

...

Chen Yuan felt both ashamed and annoyed.

Even with his confidence, he did not believe he could cultivate Absolute Blade to the Divine Power Realm after taking control.

At this moment, Chen Yi flourished his sword, delivering the final ultimatum:

"You have thirty minutes to think it over, and within that time, go and exchange him out."

"Exceed this time, and even if you don’t leave, you will no longer be able to continue cultivating Absolute Blade."

"Think about it; becoming a cripple might not be such a bad option for you."

"Not bad my ass!"

Chen Yuan couldn’t help but curse vulgarly, grumbling: "Don’t think you’re so strong, just give me time, and I’ll definitely slay you!"

Unknowingly, his words had shifted from "kill you now" to "give some time to kill you."

Even Chen Yuan himself hadn’t realized this subtle change.

Chen Yi smiled; his Slaughter Sword Intent still intense, firmly locking on Chen Yuan.

"You have less than thirty minutes left."

Chen Yuan, as if he hadn’t heard, cursed to himself:

"Your mother, you’re not human; how can someone elevate their Sword Dao to this level in such a short time?"

"I don’t believe it..."

"Half an incense stick!"

"Your mother’s, what half an incense stick, I don’t acknowledge it! No matter how strong you are, you can’t make me leave..."

"Only a quarter of an incense stick left."

Chen Yi wasn’t the slightest bit annoyed; his smile even deeper, he even took the time to explain:

"You seem to have forgotten what a quarter is. It was taught in elementary mathematics."

"Bullshit, what mathematics, I never learned it!"

Chen Yuan was jumping mad, Wan Jun Saber in hand, yet unable to strike with it.

Even though he was desperate to butcher Chen Yi, a trace of fear within him clearly knew the consequences of such action.

No matter what, he didn’t want to become a cripple!

"Only one-fifth of the time left; not much remains for you."

"Your mother’s, damn it!"

Chen Yi frowned slightly, his Sword Qi lashing out at his feet.

"Curse again, and I won’t be polite!"

Chen Yuan’s face twisted with fury; his cursing grew wilder.

"So you’ll just cripple my Cultivation and Sword Dao? Come on!"

"If you cripple my Sword Dao, he will also become an ordinary person, will you be happy then?!"

"I won’t be happy either way," Chen Yi shook his head, "but it’s choosing the lesser of two evils."

"If you lose your Cultivation, just stay obedient in the Marquis Mansion."

"When you inherit the title of Duke Wuan, I’ll leave you Sword Intent that’s enough to save your life, staying on the border would be sufficient."

...

Chen Yuan paused, completely defeated by his words.

He finally struggled, "Have you considered that it’s not that I don’t want to return, but that he’s unwilling to come out?"

"Because of Ling Yinrong, Senior Sister?"

Chen Yi was startled and asked after collecting his thoughts.

Chen Yuan scoffed, "Since you know the woman intentionally died by my blade, you should be clear about what he’s thinking in letting me out!"

"A coward who can’t even withstand such a blow, would be better off completely disappearing!"

Chen Yi frowned; he truly hadn’t considered this situation.

He originally thought that Ling Yinrong’s death allowed Chen Yuan’s Absolute Saber Intent to take over.

But it turned out it was the boss who voluntarily gave up control...

After a moment of contemplation.

Chen Yi said to him, "Regardless, go back and let him out, otherwise, you know the consequences."

Chen Yuan seemed to laugh out of anger. He sputtered for a moment then fiercely threw down the Wan Jun Saber, saying viciously:

"You said it, no regrets!"

"Remember this, he’ll eventually face similar things, and I will come out again!"

"Then, I will be the one to slay you!"

Chen Yi silently watched him, his expression saying it all.

If Chen Yuan was controlled by the Absolute Saber Intent again, he would only be defeated even more miserably when they met.

"You just wait!"

After dropping that sentence, Chen Yuan closed his eyes, his expression showing a struggle.

Alternating between a deathly pallor and ashen white, his rapidly shifting expressions caused Chen Yi to frown.

Witnessing this, he thoroughly believed Chen Yuan’s previous words.

After Ling Yinrong’s death, it must have been the boss who chose to give up control of the body, letting the Absolute Saber Intent control the mind.

"Will you bloody come out already!"

"Can’t you see your beloved second brother is about to cripple you and me?!"

"Damn it, what can you change by hiding there?"

"Can that woman come back to life or what?"

"Hurry up and get lost!"

A stream of furious curses emanated from Chen Yuan, followed by his complexion turning completely pale.

Not only that, but the deep blue saber in the sky also quietly turned into a snowy white hue.

The Sword Intent changed quietly.

The Sword Intent emitted was no longer despair, ruthlessness, or coldness, but a deep sorrow that seemed too thick to dissipate.

The clouds rolled, and the drizzle quickly transformed into a flurry of snowflakes.

— A World in Sorrow!

At this moment, Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

With just a glance, his black hair turned to snow-white, and with sorrowful eyes, he looked at Chen Yi; two clear tears streamed down.

"Second brother, you shouldn’t..."