I Can Bring In-game Items Out

At this moment, in this status, even an upper grade magical artifact can't easily break it.

However, at the same time, this petrified hand can't move either, becoming solid.

With those three spikes trapped within, the Earth God looked again at that big creature.

A furious roar erupted, the giant beast roared madly, instantly shedding part of its fur, which shot towards the Earth God.

Not a lot, but at least over a thousand strands.

A tenth of them reached the junior-grade spiritual artifact level, the rest were all top-grade talismans.

This move, an average Foundation Establishment wouldn't be able to block.

And these, are merely a thousandth of its fur, though this was the strongest batch of fur.

A shower of piercing rain roared to the sky.

The weakest of them, comparable to top-grade talisman flying swords.

Even if an average cultivation sect deployed everyone at once to manipulate flying swords, they wouldn't have such momentum.

Because the quantity isn't comparable.

At this moment, light shone from the Earth God's eyes, this was the light of greed, and the gaze of Small Knife.

Small Knife was shocked, this isn't a monster; this is simply a magical artifact manufacturing factory.

An individual strand of hair is a magical artifact? A top-grade talisman?

These were not piercing thorns but flying swords.

Although their shapes were a bit odd, they would be flying swords in the future.

That's right, exactly so.

If I say they are flying swords, then they are flying swords.

Then the Earth God's form became increasingly solid, and a massive white snake shadow appeared, coiling around him.

The Earth God was covered in a mass of scales, all adorned with runes.

The flying sword group covered the sky and came to the front, this speed, this range, even a Foundation Establishment couldn't dodge it.

The silent white giant snake confronted them, instantly pierced with a thousand holes, like a hornet's nest.

However, the speed of the flying swords slowed down, and the hornet's nest-like white giant snake vanished, instead, the flying swords bore entwining white snake-shaped phantoms.

Even so, they couldn't be stopped, only slowed by thirty percent.

Naturally, their power also weakened by thirty percent, even so, they all still fell upon the massive Earth God.

At that moment, the Earth God's completely petrified, integrated, stone-like fist began to crack.

Even able to block top-grade attack spiritual artifacts, now more cracks appeared.

Meanwhile, the Earth God was pierced by flying swords all over, some deep, some shallow, even those hundred reaching the magical artifact level swords, were all embedded in the Earth God's body, not even the hilts exposed.

But, the Earth God was so massive that they couldn't pierce through.

With these junior-level magical artifacts breaking the defense, more top-grade talismans followed through, at least embedding halfway into the body.

For a normal being, even a Foundation Establishment, they would be killed on the spot.

The worst damage to the Earth God was in three places: the head, the fist imprisoning those three flying swords, and the heart area.

So, with flying swords embedded all over it, the enormous Earth God fell from the sky, landing on the sea surface, and began to sink.

As if not slain yet.

The giant beast emitted a roar of what seemed like joy.

The target's aura in sight was rapidly declining.

It seemed to be dying.

The giant beast didn't go up to devour it, instinctively knowing it wasn't food.

But the Foundation Establishment level aura emitted seemed to invade its domain, which was the reason for its attack.

It didn't notice.

The Earth God wasn't a living being, he didn't care about the changes on his body, falling into the water, causing large waves, he slapped an alternate hand down.

A slap landed on the cracking, already stone fist on the other hand.

Grasping it, the speed stone-fied, forming an even bigger stone fist, once again imprisoning the three spikes inside that were about to break free.

Not just that, the whole body of the Earth God completely petrified, like a massive stone.

Unable to move a bit.

This was the real reason for his declining aura.

The Earth God continued to fall into the depths of the sea.

The huge sea beast floated on the surface like a balloon, lazily.

It was waiting for those flying swords to return.

Instinctively sensing, this time the target body's being very hard, allowing the shooting flying swords to break free slowly.

But for it, a nap could last a hundred years, so there was no rush.

It can sense, in the distance, food speeding towards it.

That was something edible, not just an intruder to kill.

Indeed, the flying swords imprisoned by the petrified Earth God were slowly breaking free.

The Earth God statue had given its all.

Normally, relying on its enormous form, it could contend with several Foundation Establishments, but now it could only do this much.

The beast looked into the distance, and the food got closer and closer.

This food wasn't strong, not as tasty as the one devoured earlier.

But it wasn't bad either.

It paused a bit.

Because the food unexpectedly dove far into the water.

It hesitated for a moment, also sinking into the water.

Despite its massive size, it was not slow in the water.

That's right, it was Small Knife who had arrived.

He lay inside the Golden Bell, which enveloped him, exhibiting the speed of a top-grade magical artifact.

Finally arrived.

At this moment, he directly dived into the water, swiftly coming to the gigantic Earth God statue.

He pressed a hand down, onto the petrified statue.

Trying to absorb the petrified statue into his personal space.

Because of the cooperation with the statue, combined with his Foundation Establishment, Small Knife was confident.

But his body trembled, spiritual power depleted significantly, yet he surprisingly failed.

Each flying sword on the statue repelled, though individually not significant, the thousands in number, even with Foundation Establishment, Small Knife couldn't absorb it into his personal space.

However, he didn't mind, with a shift of thought, the Golden Bell expanded.

Enveloping both clasped fists of the statue.

The massive stones formed by the two clasped fists were covered in cracks, the sword tips were poking through.

Obviously about to break free.

This was still under the condition that the cracks continually healed.

The Earth God's avatar continued supplying energy here, supporting its recovery, otherwise, it would have shattered long ago.

Even so, the recovery speed couldn't keep up with the cracking speed.

Thus, the speed of the departing flying swords slowed significantly, causing some anxiety to the beast above, who started to descend.

"Too late," Small Knife glanced up.

At this point, the Golden Bell swelled to envelope the pair of fists.

With a mere thought, the petrified fists snapped from the wrist; the Golden Bell contracted, confining them.

Small Knife exerted all his strength.

In an instant, the Golden Bell vanished, along with the petrified pair of fists inside.

You can assume it entered personal space, including the three flying swords confined by the intertwining fists.

One upper grade, two middle grades.

Once in the personal space, haha, under Small Knife's control now.

Suddenly, an angry roar echoed.

Evidently, the giant beast sensed it, to be precise, it lost the senses of the three strongest spikes.

At this point, Small Knife wasted no time, instead accelerated, seeing the Golden Bell expand, encapsulating the petrified statue's arm, cutting it off at the root.

Constrained by the Golden Bell, absorbing into personal space.

The flying swords embedded on the arm naturally entered the personal space as well.

Immediately, the Golden Bell enveloped the remaining arm.

At this moment, an explosion seemed to occur in the ocean, with the giant beast howling closer.

But still, it was too late.

However, the flying swords here emitted light.

The Earth God statue rapidly crumbled.

Knowing there wasn't much of an opportunity, directly changed targets.

The Golden Bell barely enveloped the Earth God's head, and the moment it absorbed it into personal space, the statue couldn't withstand it and exploded into pieces.

The remaining flying swords sped away.

How could there not be seven or eight hundred of them?

Why the head? Because it was embedded with lower grade magical artifacts, the strongest remaining flying swords.

Forcibly absorbing the head into personal space, at this point Small Knife's spiritual power consumption reached sixty percent, his face paling.

Though three-quarters of the flying swords returned, those reaching the magical artifact level were barely ten percent now.

Most of those attacked the heart area.

Here, after collecting the Earth God's head, Small Knife swiftly retreated, the Golden Bell guarded in front, while he waved his hand, releasing over a hundred spirit talismans.