Among the great cultivators, Xiao Tiannan was locked in a fierce battle with the Ao Du Ghost King, while Ji Qianshui, Lü Wenhua, and Zhao Dangran each fought their late-stage Ghost King opponents in battles that darkened the heavens and earth, each carving out their own domain. Ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators could hardly intervene. Wen Changyun and the Silkworm Evil Venerable joined forces in a bitter battle against the Crocodile-Elephant Ghost King. Though they had wounded him several times, they were still unable to deal him a truly grievous injury or kill him anytime soon.
In the struggle between the human race's low-level cultivators and the low-level ghost clans, the humans had gone from being at an absolute disadvantage to gradually evening the odds. In some regions, they had even gained a sliver of the upper hand. However, as Soul Pixiu battled the Ghost Macaque King, the seemingly endless numbers of low-level ghost macaques gradually suppressed the fireballs spewed out by the Nine-Yang Battle-Extinguishing Formation.
Large numbers of ghost macaques transformed into wisps of black qi and poured into the Ghost Macaque King's body, giving the macaque, which had not held the upper hand to begin with, a massive replenishment. Soul Pixiu fought it in a daze, and signs of strain gradually appeared.
These two beings possessed combat power that even surpassed that of ordinary great cultivators. Ordinary people had no way of inserting themselves into their battle.
Someone had to break the deadlock. If Soul Pixiu truly fell in defeat, the consequences would be unimaginable. At this point in the battle, judging from the expressions of Wen Changyun and the others, the human race had likely already used every trump card it possessed.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, that Ghost Macaque King is far too formidable. It has already surpassed all