He discovered that the other Nascent Soul cultivators were also in the same predicament.

This shocked Small Knife.

Magical treasures are formidable, but so many Nascent Souls?

The only movable eyeball scanned around.

It was then he noticed a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators around were making hand seals and reciting incantations.

So many Nascent Souls controlling simultaneously?

This Great Seal on top of them is not simple.

Not only that, but a mountain peak was pressing on the Great Seal.

This was not seen with the naked eye, but rather sensed by the domain formed from the identity of the Master of the World.

In the Great World, the domain effects of the Master of the Small World seemed to be suppressed, otherwise Small Knife would have realized it sooner.

Another magical treasure?

With two magical treasures perfectly coordinated, countless Nascent Soul cultivators surround in the form of an array, adding invisible pressure that seemed to bear the weight of a mountain, pushing them to the ground.

They looked utterly miserable.

Comparatively, the other Nascent Souls in the same situation as Small Knife were much stronger; at least they were all standing.

This is the disparity in hard strength.

But they had grim looks, instinctively teaming up to resist.

Nine out of ten Nascent Souls from the Wu and Feng Families were here in the Wu Feng Domain.

This was the inner part of the Immortal City, after all, and the permissions had not yet been used. Once used...

The outcome would be dire.

Judging from the opponent's expression, it was clear they weren't going to let them go.

Everything in the Wu Feng Domain was unfavorable now, and it seemed everything would be pinned on them.

"Last chance." Small Knife struggled to say, as speaking had become a luxury at this point.

Simultaneously, he began using personal space to collect the other Nascent Souls.

Clearly, none of this hindered the use of personal space.

The Nascent Souls present couldn't even sense his personal space.

Only the targeted Nascent Soul could sense it.

This instilled boundless terror in them, knowing that failing to resist would lead to the unknown, leaving their life and death out of control.

Such a choice is incredibly difficult for those who have cultivated for a thousand years to reach the Nascent Soul level.

But unfortunately, even though they could endure, Small Knife could not.

At this moment, Small Knife lay on the ground, his entire body creaking with popping bones, blood gushing from the seven orifices, and the internal organs rupturing; he clearly had no chance of survival.

Only the last bit of willpower kept him going.

Though invoking the permissions of the Immortal City could aid him,

Small Knife chose not to do so.

Because here, the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Wu and Feng Families, who held permissions, all present had permissions not as high as Small Knife's individually, but combined, they still surpassed him.

Once used, it could incite unforeseen changes.

So Small Knife endured silently, watching his body steadily shatter under immense pressure.

This was the first time he had been in such a miserable state.

Seeing this, several Nascent Soul cultivators made their choice and disappeared.

A few considered trying to explain, hesitating slightly.

However, with the target being suppressed by the family treasure disappearing, the Nascent Souls of the Wu and Feng Families were even more startled.

The earlier use of Immortal City permissions had already made them paranoid, and now the Grand Elder of the Wu Family directly went all out with saturation.

With a burst!

Small Knife was crushed, shattered.

Instant death.

The remaining, unvanished Nascent Souls were stunned, for the invisible force that had intended to take them away had vanished.

They could no longer escape.

It was only then they realized many of their companions were missing.

A realization of disaster dawned in their hearts.

With the Wu Family Grand Elder's outbreak, others exerted their full strength as well.

The pressure on the remaining Nascent Souls present increased tremendously.

They quickly gazed at Small Knife.

The puddle of flesh left behind began to change weirdly.

Only flesh? No bones?

The demon's method?

White Bone Cloning Skill?

The two Grand Elders of the Wu and Feng Families exchanged glances, their expressions exceedingly grim with horror, having detected a slight fluctuation of the Immortal City permissions just now.

Otherwise, under the Immortal City's suppression, the demon would not have escaped.

Now...!

Moreover, their enemy was exceedingly cunning, using just a trace without a further trace.

Having not anticipated an overflow of permissions, they were unprepared and still clueless now.

They tacitly remained silent, focusing on suppressing the Nascent Souls present with deadly force.

Without hesitation, they went all out.

For their hearts had sunk to a deep low.

Their greatest reliance, naturally, was the Immortal City.

Now, the demon actually possessed permissions of the Immortal City?

This, this...!

Whew!

One of the legitimate sons of the Wu Family, not highly regarded, his father and grandfather both Nascent Souls, while he was only at the Golden Core Peak, with no further opportunity for a breakthrough.

But relying on the status and strength of his grandfather and father, he lived comfortably within the Wu Family.

However, recently, this person had not been well, feeling somewhat paranoid.

Because he felt something was amiss with himself lately.

Being a Golden Core cultivator, he got some information from others in the family about himself, but he had no memory of it.

At this moment, his body trembled, a daze in his eyes.

Then he became alarmed.

I, this?

Subsequently, his gaze changed.

Small Knife breathed a sigh of relief.

Revival successful.

At the last moment, he had to use the Immortal City permissions to escape.

Luckily, it was only a trace.

Crucially, this Spirit Bone Avatar's White Bone Cloning Skill indeed possessed the Nine Spirit Bone Body.

This Wu Family Golden Core was also one of his avatars, unbeknownst to them.

This clone of himself, as a reborn spirit bone, seemed to fit perfectly with the Spirit Bone Cloning Skills.

No, should say it fits perfectly with the White Bone Dao in the Demon Cultivation Technique.

This narrow escape gave Small Knife more insight.

He stretched out his hand, a bone spike piercing through the skin, then retracted.

A bit interesting.

Besides the physical body in the game cabin being the only one free to move, other clones were obtained due to occupying a small world, which had significant limitations.

Only in the small world that rewards a clone can the strongest power be exerted.

In other worlds, they must rely on things like the earth vein extreme point to provide energy to remain strong; otherwise, they quickly weaken.

Thus, this Spirit Bone Avatar is the only normal game character.

Being stuck in the Wu Feng Domain feels somewhat wasteful.

Small Knife rubbed his head.

Over there, the trapped Nascent Souls joined forces to resist, struggling desperately.

Thinking they had no other choice,

they had already missed the chance to escape.

The situation was becoming increasingly bleak.

This was even when the Wu and Feng Families hadn't used their permissions yet.

They even ceased their outbursts, seemingly wanting to slowly grind down the Nascent Souls present.

In reality, they had already been on guard.

Slightly used the Immortal City's permissions.

If anyone else used it, such as to save someone, their enemies, always attentive, would immediately lock on the target.

That would be the time they could catch them out.

They could not conceal their shock.

How could the Immortal City's permissions possibly be leaking?

This, this...!

These Nascent Soul cultivators had all survived a long time and carried heavy hearts about the future.

For them, the greatest reliance was naturally the Immortal City.

Now, the demon actually possessed the city's permissions?

This, this...!

Sigh!

One of the legitimate sons of the Wu Family, not highly regarded, with both his father and grandfather as Nascent Soul cultivators, while he himself was only at Golden Core Peak and had no further breakthrough opportunities.

But, thanks to the status and strength of his grandfather and father, he had been living well in the Wu Family.

However, recently things hadn't been smooth for him, and he was feeling paranoid.

Because he felt something wrong with himself lately.

After all, being a Golden Core cultivator, he got some news from other family members about himself, but had no related memories.

At this moment, his body shivered, his eyes showing some confusion.

He then suddenly became terrified.

Me, this?

Then, his expression changed.

Small Knife let out a breath.

Rebirth was successful.

In the final moment, he could not but use the Immortal City's permission to escape.

Fortunately, it was only a trace.

Of course, crucially, the Spirit Bone Avatar's White Bone Cloning Skill possessed the Nine Spirit Bone Body.

This Wu Family Golden Core was also one of his clones, though unaware of it.

This time, escaping from death, gave Small Knife a new life.

But now it's a bit troublesome.

These Nascent Soul cultivators lived long lives, they clearly burdened with many concerns about the future.

For the future, there were now more uncertainties.

Wu and Feng Families, with individuals still not activating their permissions in these conditions.

So, if Small Knife could kill all these Nascent Souls, the Wu and Feng Families would certainly try their best to think of a method to strip him of his authority.

They have the ability because, united, they are still formidable.

Now they are at their limit.