Ghost Emperor Authority directly suppressed the Netherworld Soldiers, leaving them unable to move.
Elsewhere, the Soul Controller also wore a grave expression. He sensed that his Thousand-Eyed Formation actually had little effect on Chu Kuangren.
Clearly, Chu Kuangren's soul and will were also immensely powerful.
"But no matter how powerful his soul is, there is absolutely no way he can remain completely unaffected by this Thousand-Eyed Formation."
"I must wait. Wait for the right moment."
"Only then can I kill him with a single strike!"
The Soul Controller stayed far from the battlefield, his gaze like lightning, utterly composed.
He said to the Corpse Demon Successor beside him, "Nether Corpse, stop holding back. Hurry up and bring out those zombies you keep at the bottom of your chest. We cannot afford any mistakes in today's battle!"
"All right."
Nether Corpse took a deep breath and spoke helplessly.
Then, he brought out several coffins.
The coffins were pitch-black all over, engraved with countless mysterious characters and exuding a sinister, eerie corpse aura.
"Rise!!"
Nether Corpse formed the mystic hand seals and gave a cold shout.
At once, the lids of those coffins abruptly flew open, and streams of utterly terrifying corpse aura poured out.
"Roar!!"
Low roars rang out from within the coffins.
In an instant, heaven and earth lost their color.
The Corpse Demon Successor held a bell and shook it several times. Several pale-faced zombies clad in battle armor walked out of the coffins.
Their blood-red eyes emanated a sinister chill. Every cultivator who met their gaze shuddered.
"Go!"
Upon receiving the order, the zombies charged at Chu Kuangren on the battlefield, moving so fast that they seemed to become streaks of black lightning.
"Oh, peak Heavenly Immortal-level zombies?"
Sensing the zombies approaching, Chu Kuangren brought his fingers together