At this moment, Master Sky Lion's situation was far from good. Fairy Ruyan was pure and beautiful beyond the mundane, yet her attacks were vicious to the extreme; three strikes in a row, each aimed at putting her opponent to death.
Of course, as a Lihe Realm member of the Demon Race, the Lion King was no shoddy fraud himself. His face was full of ferocity, and his savage nature had already erupted.
Roar!
With one bellow, even the clouds in the sky were shaken apart.
Then he clapped both hands, and a treasure shaped like a golden wheel was summoned.
Its surface was wrapped in crimson Demon Flame as it met the Green Shadow Falling Snow Sword with the force of ten thousand jun.
The two treasures chased each other through midair. Though the Golden Wheel had fallen into a disadvantage, the Green Shadow Falling Snow Sword's offensive was also slowed and held back; victory was not something that could be achieved in a short while.
Seeing this, Fairy Ruyan's elegant brows faintly furrowed.
Master Sky Lion, meanwhile, spun in place, and an enormous phantom appeared behind him.
It was a strangely shaped monster, neither lion nor tiger, and a fierce, baleful aura surged out from it.
It was somewhat like the spell of a Human Race cultivator's second divided soul, but on closer look, it was not quite the same. It should be something unique to demon beasts.
The monster opened its huge mouth, black lightning flashed, and it just happened to block the silver arc of electricity cleaving toward his chest.
With a mere lift of his hand and shift of his foot, he had already neutralized two of Fairy Ruyan's great attacks. But immediately after, a teeth-aching sound of air being torn apart entered their ears—the