The leaden clouds roiled endlessly.
On the ground were countless scars and huge fissures, various ruins, resembling an abandoned world where waves of sinking and filthy auras continually spread.
This made Jiang Shi and his companions frown upon their arrival.
Even the three Half-Step Saint Realm experts from the alien race showed a hint of surprise.
"Such a dense aura of destruction, does such a place really exist in this world."
The Sword Emperor, bearing a golden Great Ring Saber, squinted his eyes, surveying the surroundings.
"It's rumored that this abandoned world was once the center of Great Heng, destroyed utterly in that ancient cataclysm, where many ancient saints were buried. It seems the rumors are true. I've sensed the aura of fallen ancient saints. This trip was worth it, truly worth it."
The Ghost Luo Race expert, Shen Ao, a cultivator at the Half-Step Saint Realm, spoke profoundly.
But Jiang Shi furrowed his brows even tighter.
The center of Great Heng?
