It’s Her... How Could It be Her?

Boom!

The Evil Spirit made its move, swinging its gigantic python tail and lashing it at the ground as an enormous divine power surged forth.

Despite how solid the ground in the heart of Xianji Mountain was, cracks had formed in the earth, revealing an underground dimension hidden deep within the earth.

At first, Zhang Ruochen had planned to enter using his dimensional skills, but strange energy stopped him from doing so. Hence, he had no choice but to use force.

As the enchantment broke apart, a massive underground dimension came into view. The Altar of Death and the Shadow of Death looked especially conspicuous against the pitch-dark backdrop.

The last time Zhang Ruochen did a recess, the Shadow of Death was only 500 yards tall. Now it had grown to over a thousand yards. The power he possessed must be higher than before.

The three white-robed priests were still sitting cross-legged on the altar.