I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!

Seeing he had been discovered, Chen Yi, blocking the gorge, grinned slightly, his eyes, transformed into golden vertical pupils, full of coldness.

A vague tiger's roar resounded, spreading towards the depths of the gorge from where he stood.

An invisible mist then manifested, like a silver-white veil wrapping around the vision of all the wolf demon clan within the gorge.

The layer of silver-white mist, blocking their sight, suddenly condensed into a short sword about a foot long, with its tip against their foreheads.

"No, no, don't..." Several wolf demon clan members with Demon King cultivation, looking at that short sword no bigger than their claws, their eyes instantly turned to despair, their fur stood on end, drenched in cold sweat, dripping like rain.

"Why, why do you treat us wolf clan like this?!"

"You slaughtered the lands all around! Why don't you let us go?!"

"Is it that in these Ten Thousand Mountains, only our wolf demon tribe is hostile to you? Other tiger clans, fox demons, snake demons, and such, their strength rivals ours. Why don't you seek them?"

"Why!!"

Chen Yi still looked at them expressionlessly, coldly saying: "Blame it only on the wolf demon blood flowing in your veins."

He had not forgotten the miserable pursuit by those wolf demons during his days of cultivating Near and Far Divine Power.

At that time, he was calling out for help to no avail, familiar with various murderous techniques of the wolf demons to his death.

In other words—he had tasted all kinds of deaths.

"Even without this, demons are naturally enemies of my Human Race, deserving of death!"

"So, obediently go to your deaths."

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Yi waved his hand, Slaughter Sword Intent enveloped the gorge, concealing all sounds.

In the next moment, the silver-white short swords moved, slowly killing the nearby wolf demons.

"You—humans, you will not end well!"

"I, I'll wait for you by the Netherworld River!"

"Damned human ants, when His Majesty the Demon Emperor breaks through Beixiong Pass, all of the Human Race shall be destroyed!"

Not that no wolf demons tried to resist, but whatever they tried, it all proved futile and powerless under the suppression of those silver-white short swords.

Any retreating wolf demon was horrified to find that the short sword would follow their steps, still pressed against their foreheads.

And those trying to charge at Chen Yi would have their foreheads pierced through and be slaughtered by the silver-white short sword in an instant.

A moment later, all the wolf demons dared not move, despairingly glaring at Chen Yi, continuously howling.

"You! You will not die a good death! Ahh—"

Chen Yi remained unmoved, quietly watching the wolf demons being pinned to the ground silent by Sword Intent, then absorbing the invisible white smoke into the altar in his chest, transforming it into his Slaughter Sword Dao and Near and Far Divine Will.

In his mind.

The divine will descending from heaven expanded this palatial complex once again, with the misty clouds rising, the three stars spinning in the sky also enlarged, with the Star of Ruin swelling several times, increasing the aura of the Black Armor man sitting cross-legged above.

"Roar!"

The Little White Tiger leaped, its body becoming longer, with two bulges faintly appearing on its back, resembling protruding armor, or two energy-storing lumps, looking conspicuously.

And in a remote palace in the depth of the complex, the Little Green Dragon, under the coverage of this vast divine will, remained unaware, still lying on the ground in deep slumber.

However, its body had grown from before, reaching a length of three zhang, appearing not crowded with Chen Yi sitting on it.

Chen Yi watched for a moment, calmed his mind, waved his hand, and crushed all the wolf demons' heads, then within a few steps and shifts, he collected the blood cores from their skulls into his Sumeru Bag.

"Five blood cores of Demon King cultivation... better than nothing."

Lately, he dealt with Great Demon Kings so often that his standards had risen significantly.

However, without "Ultimate Pure Heaven" imposing restrictions, Chen Yi dared not be reckless, lest he be surrounded and killed by numerous Great Demon Kings of the Demon Court.

Especially those two Demon Imperial Palace Shadow Guards with the Locking God Whip; their movement speed was as fast as the Near and Far Divine Power First Realm.

"I wonder if the Near and Far Divine Power Second Realm can avoid them."

With a thought crossing his mind, Chen Yi maintained his wolf demon form, following the tracks of these wolf demons that left their territory.

A moment later.

Chen Yi spotted the silhouettes of that younger body of wolf demons, but behind the group, there was still a wolf demon with Great Demon King cultivation guarding them.

"So cautious?"

Chen Yi clicked his tongue, with Sword Intent perception spreading around.

This place was less than twenty thousand miles from the Demon Imperial Palace, besides the Great Demon King in front, there were two Tiger Clan Great Demon Kings within five thousand miles in the mountains.

"Five thousand miles... at most three breaths of time..."

After a brief contemplation, Chen Yi decided to go all out to slaughter a mere ten thousand strong wolf demon troop.

Even targeting that Great Demon King not reaching the Near and Far Divine Power Fourth Realm for slaughter.

Though attacking at this time would reveal his form, after killing them, he would have the last wolf demon territory.

On the way to escape, he would kill most of them, achieving his goal for this Demon Court journey.

With this thought, Chen Yi crouched down, a panicked expression rushing towards the wolf demon troop.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, save us!!"

"Huh?"

The Great Demon King-level wolf demon staying behind the troop felt a jolt, hurriedly turning to look.