Facing such provocation, Zhu Minglang naturally would not endure it any longer. Conveniently, the land of White Marsh lay between the Xuange Divine Country and the Tian Shu God Country, ready to be flattened to pave a way for the God Army generals who would arrive soon!
"Xuan Sa, kill it and rid the spirit of White Marsh of this menace!"
"Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, Yama Dragon, build a blockade and don't let any miscellaneous beings from the Underworld interfere and compete for our prey."
"Nuwa Dragon, set up a formation and solidify the marsh to prevent it from diving back into its deep mud lair."
