[Bonus chapter]Spiked Bowling Ball?

Shirong moved like a bullet as he tore through the troves of followers of the skull god that were heading towards him. Shirong clearing out the surrounding area had given Lin Wu enough time to set this all up and now… they could take full advantage of it.

The child with the seven fingers who was standing at the back widened his eyes upon seeing this.

"Jumping from Infant Soul stage to the Adolescent Soul stage in less than a minute… now this is interesting." The child muttered to himself.

He then looked at his subordinate Nascent Soul realm cultivators, who were all staring in surprise and frowned.

"GO!" He ordered simply.

The Nascent Soul realm cultivators heeded the orders and attacked Shirong together. There were now over twenty Nascent Soul realm cultivators attacking Shirong at the same time.