It had to be said that the Underworld was immensely powerful.
The realms the Underworld attacked were likely far more than just the Southern Realm and the Spirit Realm. Yet even so, the Extreme Yin Land created by its invasion of the Southern Realm had left the Southern Realm people utterly helpless.
How could the Southern Realm people not have tried to find a solution for this Extreme Yin Land? But there was no way around it. The Extreme Yin Land existed there, endlessly spawning ghost creatures from the Underworld, and there was simply no way to resolve it.
It was not as though no one had tried to destroy the Extreme Yin Land, but it was completely impossible.
This gave Yang Chen quite a headache.
He wanted to cross the Extreme Yin Land, head to the Three Flowers Sect, and then make his way to the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion.
As for the Young Master mission, he was not in a hurry for the time being. With the Extreme Yin Land here, there was no need to worry that the mission could not be completed.
But now that the Extreme Yin Land lay across his path, he had to cross it to reach the Three Flowers Sect. And crossing the Extreme Yin Land was clearly no easy matter.
Feeling rather helpless, Yang Chen could only make a long-term plan.
"Fine. I've already come this far, so there's no need to rush for the moment," Yang Chen muttered to himself.
As long as he held his breath, he had plenty of time.
Having made up his mind, Yang Chen vanished from where he stood...
Three days later.
Near the Extreme Yin Land lay a vast mountain range.
The skies, which had been utterly tranquil, were suddenly pierced by several figures.