“Corrupt Devils!”

This unfamiliar term was something Long Chen had never heard of. But he could clearly sense the extremely ancient, sinister aura coming from those caves.

The majority of the crowd had also never heard that term. From their blank expressions, he could tell this was a kind of secret.

But when he looked at Tang Wan-er, he saw her expression hadn’t changed. It seemed she had long since known what a ‘Corrupt Devil’ was.

“The Corrupt Devils I speak of aren’t what you imagine. They are not the goblins and ghosts from your childhood myths and stories. They are Corrupt Devil cultivators.

“And this trial will be to defeat those cultivators. Chop off their heads and you will pass,” explained Tu Fang.

Everyone let out startled cries as they all looked towards the stone wall.

“Yes. Each of those caves contains a Corrupt Devil cultivator. We term them Corrupt cultivators. 

“Their cultivation methods are completely different from ours. They are extremely sinister and ruthless. They are even more berserk than Magical Beasts. You can still choose to give up now, so think about it carefully,” said Tu Fang.

The entire crowd was silent. Currently, there were only just over three thousand of them...