The human race of netherworld mountain

At the end of the yellow spring River was a huge vortex. The huge warship looked like a tiny ant in front of the vortex.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deafening rumbles rang out. The current was too fast, forming a terrifying suction force that acted on the warship, trying to suck it in.

"Not good, let's go!"

Many people's expressions changed drastically. They wanted to take to the air and leave this place.

The yellow spring's water was so powerful that even a heavenly Emperor would be in danger if he were to be swept into it. Those below the heavenly Emperor realm would definitely die.

If they were sucked into this vortex, they would be dead.

hold on. We can only enter netherworld mountain through this vortex!

At this moment, the ancestral Dragon shouted. His voice was like a Bell that rang in everyone's hearts.

Everyone managed to calm down. The ancestral Dragon would not harm them.

The Outlander race's divine ancestor managed to suppress the commotion.