Meanwhile, on the other side, the remaining Stone Lion had also been surrounded by several enormous Skull Artifacts. Each of these skulls was over ten feet across, with sharp horns growing from their heads and blood-red, savage light blazing in their eyes.
They were magic treasures formed from Master Ku's Wraith Human Bone Staff.
The skulls opened their mouths wide and spewed out streaks of emerald Fire Snake as thick as bowls. The Stone Lion struggled desperately, but the Fire Snakes seemed to possess lives of their own, binding the Stone Lion hand and foot.
Seeing that his opponent could no longer move, a trace of joy flashed across Master Ku's face. His shoulders trembled, and an eerie magic treasure was already offered up into midair by him.
This treasure had a strange shape, somewhat like a huge axe, yet also quite different. A dense, chilling demonic qi poured out from it.
"Go!"
The Old Devil pointed a finger. The object flashed and vanished from where it was, then appeared eerily above the Stone Lion's head.
Rip...
A faint cracking sound entered their ears. The expression on the Stone Lion's face instantly stiffened, and amid a huge roar filled with despair and unwillingness, it was forcibly cleaved in two from head to tail.
The Turtle Demon's pupils shrank. This Stone Lion had been refined from special materials. Though one could not say it was difficult for magic treasures to damage, every inch of it was still hard to the extreme. For the other party to destroy it so easily—sure enough, he was not someone ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators could compare to.
Wariness surged in his heart, but his face was full of an intimate smile. "Fellow Daoist, what fine divine abilities. If you and I join hands, we