C847 A Bitter Battle Outside the Altar

Outside the altar, the cultivators aren't doing very well.

Thick devil clouds covered the sky and covered the earth, covering the area near the mountain peak. The steaming Demonic Qi was emitting a terrifying aura.

Zi Xian and the other cultivators' faces were incomparably gloomy at this moment.

That ghostly shadow was indeed worthy of being called a half-step king level Monster