Si Huangquan was, after all, a saint of death and the Yin Ming Technique.
Those people dared not offend him.
"Many thanks to Huang Quan!" Chu Xisheng cupped his hands. "If you have any news, please let me know as soon as possible."
As he finished speaking, he used Vigorous Force to sweep away the seawater below.
Chu Xisheng had already found the location of the ancient battlefield.
The trouble of seeking Youdu Sovereign was secondary; his primary task in entering the Netherworld was the relics of several emperors.
Next, it was still Si Huangquan and Green Bird Jingwei who paved the way, forcefully parting the surrounding Yin Ming Power, taking them deeper underwater.
Just a moment later, they arrived at a certain place on the seabed.
With the extraction of several forces, a large amount of silt surged, making the seabed murky.
While extracting, Chu Xisheng clicked his tongue in wonder.
Even the silt on the seabed was rich in Soul Power.
