CHAPTER 358: CHAPTER 244 GOURD

Gourd

The flame treasure chest was immediately stored in the personal space.

Beep: You have killed the player Flame Goblin of this world. The World Master Realm cannot remain hidden and is exposed to the eyes of the Master of this World for 30 seconds.

Note: Killing players, indigenous people, etc., in this world will increase the world’s rejection and extend the exposure time.

This left Small Knife stunned. Damn, how did this happen?

Instinctively looking over, the other elite outer sect disciples in the Second Realm of Foundation Establishment also held the enemies at bay, but they didn’t kill any elite professionals.

However, it’s not that they can’t kill; these outer sect disciples are elites, mainly working together to hold off the enemies.

To create opportunities for their companions.

By now, a large number of array chess pieces had already been implanted on the ground.

The rest hadn’t changed, but the blue flags were already emitting a lot of mist, beginning to envelop the area.

What shocked Small Knife was that Golden Goblin, being surrounded and attacked by five flying swords.

Each one was a unity of man and sword, with the sword at the magic treasure level.

Catching a magical treasure flying sword, even Small Knife couldn’t block a single strike, estimating it could instant kill a Third Realm Purple Mansion level.

Yet that Golden Goblin blocked it? And so far, it has withstood it for a good five seconds or more?

However, with each flash of the sword light, a piece of golden powder would fall from the body of the Golden Goblin.

By now, the Golden Goblin had already become considerably thinner.

At most ten seconds, no, in five seconds, it would just be a skeleton, and in ten seconds, it would be smashed to pieces.

Even so, being able to hold on for so long, its defensive capabilities astonished Small Knife.

What’s even scarier is.

The powder scraped off by the flying swords fell around and rapidly congealed, forming golden goblins one by one.

These goblins were evaluated at Level 300?

This made Small Knife dare not underestimate this world; Golden Goblin? A King Level profession?

How impressive.

However, these newly formed golden goblins didn’t attack.

Instead, after forming, they twisted their bodies, seeming very pained, and soon exploded with a bang.

In an instant, Small Knife understood.

This is sword intent.

As long as one comprehends the unity of man and sword, they can become an inner sect disciple, regardless of cultivation level or age.

Of course, if there’s no potential for further progress, they’re just nominal disciples, enjoying the treatment of inner sect disciples, but that’s all.

Likewise, comprehending sword intent also enables one to become an inner sect disciple.

Small Knife had seen information about sword intent, very vague descriptions, but now he sensed it.

No wonder sword intent is said to be one of the best means against the Undying Body.

...!

"Made a move, haha! Couldn’t hold back finally?" Observing all this was the Master of the World, who at the lakeside goblin, became ecstatic.

With only thirty seconds to detect his general position, it was enough.

The temptation to kill a Master of the World made him use his methods without hesitation.

His figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

The Master of the World, as long as he holds the World Core, can instantly teleport within his own world.

However, it’s not without cost and cannot be used continuously.

In an instant, four out of the five flying swords attacking the Golden Goblin shot towards the sky.

Only one remained to hold off the Golden Goblin.

It looked like in just three seconds, the figure of the Golden Goblin, already half-bent, was going to fall, and now they gave up?

This left Small Knife stunned, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky.

Oh my, right above himself, though high in the morning, quite far away, but it was exactly directly above him, and it was gazing at him.

That was an inconspicuous goblin, floating in the air, but at a glance, Small Knife recognized it as the Master of the World.

The two Masters of the World met.

Oh my, worthy of an elite inner sect disciple, those four flying swords immediately launched a supersonic assault as soon as that figure appeared, making Small Knife acutely aware of his own inadequacies.

He felt somewhat rash coming to this world, aware that the Five Elements Sword Control Sect’s cultivation techniques have many methods, and he should have trained diligently.

Four magical treasure flying swords, still in unity with their bearers, launched a supersonic attack.

That Master of the World curled the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "Not bad, but not enough."

Then he extended his hand, and a phantom appeared.

Enveloping the heavens, as if obscuring the entire sky, dropping down.

Small Knife felt locked in, instantly unable to move an inch.

Not only him, but even those four supersonic magical treasure flying swords, still in unity with their bearers, were forced to halt.

Great Divine Techniques, Maze Technique.

A faint voice sounded, looking at Small Knife, as if looking at a dead person.

Beep: Warning, you have been enveloped by the Great Divine Technique, the Great Maze Technique.

Note 1: The array here can only block for one second.

Note 2: Within the maze, all targets will be dispersed.

Note 3: Within the maze, power will be somewhat suppressed.

Note 4: Within the maze, slaying maze-specific monsters yields no experience or treasure chests, and after being slain, maze-specific monsters will revive unharmed after some time.

Note 5: The maze will inevitably have an exit to leave from.

The descending illusory maze caused many array banners implanted in the ground to explode before they could fully form, and many disciples who arranged the arrays spewed blood, with some even fainting.

They were all disciples proficient in array techniques, with the core banners of these arrays being their lifebound treasures.

But at the instant of this explosion, in about one second’s time, Small Knife felt slightly relaxed, the pressure easing.

For Small Knife, there was nothing he could do, and once again being locked on, the sky seemed to be obscured, and the maze dropped down, as far as he could see.