This cave world is indeed quite large. Young Master Wang has been flying around in it for over an hour, but still hasn't reached the central area.

However, as they ventured deeper, the scenery within the cave became increasingly terrifying.

In a daze, Young Master Wang suddenly heard a roar coming from afar, which attracted his attention.

As the loud noise drew closer, Wang Zheng finally saw what the newcomer looked like.

Several humanoid beasts, about the size of a normal person, sensed the movement and were rushing towards him.

Their skin is rough, their bodies are covered with hard scales, and their open mouths reveal sharp teeth. When they run, the scales on their bodies collide with each other, producing a piercing metallic clang.

Moreover, in addition to his robust physique, there was also a foul-smelling saliva that dripped from the corners of his mouth and made a hissing sound when it fell to the ground.

Despite their impressive strength, these guys all looked incredibly ordinary.

Every part of his body was twisted and disordered, completely asymmetrical; to call him ugly was already a euphemism.

Having dealt with the Heavenly Demons for so long, this was the first time Wang Zheng had seen this new species, and what was even more remarkable was that these guys actually had physical forms.

Without thinking too much, Wang Zheng immediately went to meet him.

He was agile and dodged the monster's attacks several times before launching a sudden attack.

The raging flames of the candle erupted like a fire dragon, engulfing the bizarre and absurd beast in a ball. The beast then let out a series of screams, collapsed to the ground, and rolled around frantically.

Although their scales provide extremely high resistance to candle flames, the muscle tissue beneath the scales appears to be significantly weaker.

Moreover, the flames were not ordinary flames. Even though a lot of black mist was gushing out from their bodies, it was just a drop in the ocean against the violent crimson fire. The more they struggled, the bigger the fire became.

In no time, only a few pieces of charred black bone remained on the ground, scattered everywhere by the wind. As for the scales that gleamed with an unusual light, they lay quietly on the ground, seemingly unharmed by the high temperature...

Hearing the eerie "heh heh" laughter of the countless demons following him around him, Young Master Wang felt somewhat annoyed.

The next second, several blinding beams of light suddenly fell from the area where the demons were most concentrated. Except for the demons that were directly hit and instantly melted, the other demons that were laughing strangely screamed and scattered. When they saw that Wang Zheng had no intention of pursuing them, they surrounded him again and fought each other to swallow the black crystals on the ground.

Wang Zheng glanced at the commotion in the distance, his mood fluctuating. It wasn't because of these low-level demons, but rather because of the few strange beasts that looked like humans but were also ghosts.

Just by looking at the shape of these bones, he could roughly guess the identity of these monsters that looked like they were playing around.

Although Wang Zheng did not know whether these guys surrendered and voluntarily absorbed the black mist to be transformed, or whether they held on until the end and failed, and were assimilated by this world.

But it is foreseeable that if he cannot completely resolve this problem, then these strange and grotesque cultivators of the caves today will become the entire human race on Blue Star tomorrow!

Composing himself and continuing forward, Wang Zheng found that although the miasma around him was getting thicker, the number of low-level demons was decreasing as he ventured deeper into the area.

Various strange creatures attacked him from time to time along the way, but he easily killed them all.

Without exception, all these beings with physical bodies must have been cultivators in this grotto-heaven in their previous lives. It is unknown what kind of persecution they suffered in their previous lives to become like this.

Although the place was still dangerous, with high-level demon generals occasionally flying across the sky, Wang Zheng knew that his task of guiding the way had to end here, seeing that the space in the distance was beginning to blur.

If they continue deeper, the grandmasters in his space probably won't have a chance to survive.

After all, they had already come quite far, and they had their own missions and beliefs, so we couldn't be too presumptuous as to refuse to let them out.

This is disrespectful to these predecessors who held the belief that they were destined to die!

After slaughtering all the demons who were still following him, Wang Zheng found a relatively safe location and opened his divine sense space.

As the grandmasters appeared one after another, Wang Zheng cupped his hands in a fist salute.

"Grandmasters, we have now entered the inner sanctum of the cave. The spatial nodes in the distance are unstable. I must now proceed to complete my own mission. Take care!"

After explaining the current situation, Wang Zheng bid farewell to the masters and, under their watchful eyes, plunged into the even more unstable void.

He no longer cared about the tasks of the other grandmasters. At this moment, Young Master Wang's goal was firm: to completely absorb and refine the origin of this cave.

As he continued forward, the terrain gradually rose, and he passed by various collapsed towns along the way.

Of course, there was no one alive among them anymore. Apart from the bloodstains all over the ground, which were still shocking, not even a single skeleton could be found.

Without even a thought, even if there were any living people, they would have long been transformed into various kinds of demonic mist.

Moreover, Wang Zheng naturally knew that these demons were not picky eaters; once caught up, they were basically left with only one option: to be completely devoured.

Such places are common in the Tai Xuan Si Zhen; this will not be the first, nor the last, empty city.

Having witnessed so many hellish scenes, Wang Zheng was now numb.

He instinctively killed off the increasing number of high-level demons he encountered, then continued flying forward, as if he could forget the horrors on the ground if he flew faster.

Having advanced for an unknown amount of time, Wang Zheng had completely penetrated into the center of this collapsing space. At this moment, even the air began to blur and crack.

Countless spatial rifts stood along the way. If it weren't for his keen senses and deep understanding of spatial fluctuations, he probably wouldn't have been able to continue.

After casually slaying the high-level demon general who pounced on him, Wang Zheng descended from the clouds and continued on foot.

After a long exploration, he finally arrived at the central area of ​​this space.

The towering mountain ranges before us were stained red with blood. Not only were there ruins everywhere on the peaks, but countless rocks had also collapsed, weathered, and finally fallen into the ground.

Seeing this once glorious sect reduced to such ruins, Wang Zheng knew that he had not only found the origin of this world, but also the ruins of the most powerful sect in the Tai Xuan Si Zhen...