Each Ship-Swallowing Fish was several hundred meters long, like a Small Island. When one's enormous body burst from the water, it could change the course of the waves in an instant...
The Sea Yakshas screamed everywhere, bringing their offensive to a dead halt.
Then battle cries rose on every side as countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals emerged from the surrounding sea, riding the waves into the charge.
It was like two cavalry forces charging each other, except one had suddenly fallen into chaos and lost speed, while the other swept forward with savage force...
As the waves collided, countless Sea Yakshas crashed into the Dragon Palace's shrimp soldiers and crab generals. They were packed so tightly together that they looked like two swarms of ants fighting.
Ao Xian let out a great laugh. Broadsword on his shoulder, he leaped into the Sea.
He was a general of the Dragon Palace, after all. Though he was in human form and wore armor weighing over seventeen hundred jin, he did not sink an inch. He raced across the water as if it were level ground.
Several hundred soldiers rushed down after Ao Xian. They were no ordinary human troops, but sea creatures who had taken human form—his personal guard.
Dragon generals also charged down from the other ships. More than a dozen of them rushed forward, each leading a personal guard that numbered anywhere from a few dozen to several hundred.
Ao Xian was the fiercest of them all. He led the charge, and his armor was conspicuous enough that spears came flying at him from every direction.
But Ao Xian did not even try to dodge. He barreled straight ahead. Against his terrifying strength and the armor of special alloy steel painstakingly forged in another world, every spear proved useless.