At this moment, in the Mountain Sea Heaven, there was still a large number of Yin souls appearing endlessly.
This seemed to be the Netherworld's base camp here. Countless Yin souls would enter the Living Realm from here onwards, and then head to the front lines, having the effect of assimilating the Living Realm into the Netherworld.
This was also their only use. The true propulsive force was the Skeleton Saint Tool, and even the Yin Saints were only sidekicks.
"Let's make a big fuss!" Ling Han said with a smile, extremely bold.
"All right!"
The three of them charged out together. The might of a Saint was completely recealed, exuding a majestic light in the darkness. That was the flame of life, and also the holy flame of a Saint.
Boom!
Wherever the three of them went, the Yin souls would evaporate, and instantly disappear without a trace.
