In the deep mountains.
Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch brandished the Soul Summoning Banner in his hand.
The Ghost Soldiers Formation twisted chaotically under his control. Jiuzhen was firmly trapped within the formation.
However, Jiuzhen was also ruthless. At this time, though he was injured all over, he still stubbornly held on with his profound cultivation.
At this moment, it was clear that the Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch had also reached his limit.
The mental power consumed in manipulating the Ghost Soldiers Formation was immense. The Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch and Jiuzhen had been struggling for two to three hours, and the Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch was running on fumes.
Boom...
Just then, suddenly, a loud booming sound came from the Ghost Soldiers Formation, which instantly crumbled, and the Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch spat out a mouthful of blood.