It completely collapsed.
The Spirit Mountain Range vanished, as if the world had been destroyed.
All the strange phenomena disappeared. A nearly thousand-meter-wide crater appeared where the Spirit Mountain Range had been, and Bibi Dong, drenched in blood, was half-kneeling at its bottom. The Rakshasa Aura around her had grown even more violent.
There was fury!
And uncontrollable trembling as well.
Bibi Dong's face turned pale, her violently heaving chest proving that she was in poor condition. This was a sign that her Soul Power was about to run out.
Chen Changfeng, on the other hand, looked as if he had not fought at all. There was not the slightest sign of Soul Power depletion on his face. He had easily shattered the Supreme Attack of Bibi Dong's Hundred Thousand Year Torso Bone, as though he possessed limitless Soul Power.
Shocking!
How could a single word like "shocking" possibly express the turmoil in the hearts of all the elders and worshippers watching the battle? Nearly everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Had Pope Bibi Dong become this weak?
The supreme strike of a Hundred Thousand Year Torso Bone had actually failed to produce even the slightest effect.
It was not that Bibi Dong was too weak, but that the Destruction Scepter was simply too monstrous.
Bibi Dong forcibly steadied herself and stared coldly at Chen Changfeng. "You have actually touched that level as well. It seems I cannot kill you now, but you cannot possibly kill me either!"
"I am the emperor of the Spirit Hall Empire!"
"And also an inheritor!"
"Hm?"
Chen Changfeng raised a brow, gripping the Destruction Scepter and pointing it down at her. "Can't kill you? You said that?"
"I am the Judgment Elder of Spirit Hall, and I have the right to judge even the