Then Zuo Lingxuan looked at the heavenly soldiers attacking from all directions like a dark cloud, and immediately shouted to Tang Yu in the sky outside: "General Dutian, didn't you give us half an hour? Why is this happening?"

Tang Yu snorted coldly, holding the command flag. Then, he raised a talisman with his left hand and said, "Zuo Lingjian! You are possessed by evil spirits. Do you really think that your Tushan tribe can resist the laws of heaven? I originally wanted to conduct a quiet search and arrest only the main culprit, but you insist on obstructing the heavenly soldiers, so I have no choice but to use force. This is the talisman of Emperor Hongqing. Today, I will take the people of your Tushan tribe back to face punishment."

"Emperor Hongqing!" Zuo Lingxuan felt his legs go weak, but he still asked unwillingly, "Why is Emperor Hongqing making things difficult for my Tushan tribe?"

Tang Yu said, "Zuo Lingxuan, don't play dumb. The story of you stealing Mengpo soup and framing the Tushan Ghost King has been revealed. Emperor Hongqing has issued a decree to summon the heavenly soldiers to capture you. If you surrender now and return with me to face the consequences, the Tushan tribe can still avoid a catastrophe."

Zuo Lingxuan's heart sank when he heard Tang Yu's words. At this time, the heavenly soldiers had already attacked and the screams of the Tushan tribe's demon cultivators began to be heard all around.

Zuo Lingxuan suddenly woke up and shouted, "Tushan tribesmen, listen up! The catastrophe has been revealed. If we surrender today, we will die. If we fight today, we will die too. You must follow me and fight your way out. If we can hold out for half an hour, our Tushan tribe will have a chance of survival."

The Tushan tribe demons who were still in shock were immediately awakened by Zuo Lingxuan's words, and then they all responded loudly: "We will obey the clan leader's order."

Then Zuo Lingxuan said loudly: "Use the art of Heavenly Blood to resist the enemy!"

The next moment, countless brilliant rays of light rose from the Tushan tribe. These rays of light gathered together, and the terrifying pressure forced the surrounding heavenly soldiers to unable to advance.

Less than ten breaths later, one hundred gigantic seven-tailed fox fairies suddenly appeared in the Tushan tribe, and Zuo Lingxuan himself turned into an eight-tailed fox fairy.

"Battle formation! Form a battle formation right here, don't panic!"

"First formation, Huaguang Baoqiang, raise your guns, ready."

Upon seeing this scene, the heavenly generals in charge of command immediately ordered the heavenly soldiers to form a formation on the spot, forming an iron wall. Then the 10,000 heavenly soldiers in the front raised their Huaguang guns and aimed at the fox fairies in the middle.

(End of this chapter)