Mobilizing Troops! Fierce Battle!

Hearing Chu Feng's voice, Yin Pei's expression turned even colder, but he remained silent.

Vaguely, he felt that something was amiss.

Chu Feng suddenly sneered.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Yin Pei, don't be afraid. You still have two Eighth-Turn Spiritual Abodes, four seven-turn Spiritual Abodes, and more than ten ordinary Heaven Martial Realm experts! Oh, there's also Brother Yin Pei, a so-called genius who can fight across ranks.

"With this strength, it's enough to kill a Ninth-Turn Heaven Martial Realm expert. As for us, we're just a group of scattered soldiers. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing Chu Feng's teasing words, Yin Pei's expression became even uglier.

"Hmph! Chu Feng! Don't try to argue here! Since you want to die, I'll satisfy you!"

"Do you think this is all I have?!"

Yin Pei sneered.

He suddenly waved his hand and a brilliant spiritual array slowly appeared.

"Get into formation!"

Yin Pei burst out laughing.