1011 Haste——

From the ancient ship came a burst of thick laughter, Yin Fukang who stood on the ship's bow turned into a massive giant. He snapped his fingers and a sphere made of a galaxy appeared in his palms, covering the entire ship.

As the sword-like feathers closed in, they clashed with the galaxy sphere and were stopped!

The feathers deflected right away, but some managed to pierce the sphere. But they were quickly thrown away by Yin Fukang.

"Yin Fukang, King Yi!"

Sui Qinghong's expression changed right away and without hesitation, he turned into an owl, "Our Yu Lin Army is one of the Heaven Court's 36 army divisions, possessing a sixth of a monarch's power, you really are taking this easy if you think you can win against us! Yu Lin Army, formation!"