Chapter 1784: Wu Shou's Return

Help? Yun Xiantai and his three fellow disciples didn't believe a word of what Shi Qingfeng and Hua Moxue said. Eating is eating, after all.

"Oh, right, on the way here, we grabbed some ingredients."

Seeing that the four from Yun Xiantai's side didn't speak, Shi Qingfeng hurriedly said. It was indeed embarrassing to come empty-handed, so they had grabbed some ingredients on the way.

It was conceivable that this would make the Demons furious again.

Are you humans ever going to stop? One comes after another; is my Demon race your backyard?

Seeing this, the four from Yun Xiantai's side could only nod.

"Alright."

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Yun. And what about the disciples who came with us?"

"How many people are there?"

"Not many, not many."

"Then let them come together."

They had thought that the number of people brought by Shi Qingfeng and Hua Moxue shouldn't be many, but when they actually arrived at the Dao One Sacred Land, the four from Yun Xiantai's side were stunned.

There were a full fifty or sixty thousand of them!

"You call this 'not many'?"

"It's not many! Our Yunluo Sacred Land has a million disciples."

"You..."

Yun Xiantai's mouth twitched, but what was said couldn't be taken back now.

"Ah, comfortable! We can eat again!"

"I paid an Elder a ten-thousand-year spirit fruit just to get this opportunity!"

"Who didn't?"

"We have to eat our fill this time!"

"But I heard that you have to compete for spots to eat at the Dao One Sacred Land."

"Then we'll just fight for them! Anyway, no one can stop me from eating!"

The Yunluo and Yaochi Sacred Land disciples were excited.

The Dao One Sacred Land didn't know how intense the competition was in the two Sacred Lands just to get such an opportunity.

To obtain this chance, many disciples had tried every method and used every means to finally get it.

Early the next morning, at breakfast time, when the Dao One Sacred Land disciples arrived at the cafeteria, they were all stunned.

Why were there so many Yunluo and Yaochi Sacred Land disciples?

Given the previous incident, the Dao One Sacred Land disciples felt something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, helping you guard against the Demons."

"Helping us? Then what are you doing now...?"

"Waiting to eat."

"This is the Dao One Sacred Land's cafeteria!"

"I know, I know, so we will abide by the requirements of your Dao One Sacred Land."

"Huh???"

With fifty or sixty thousand people appearing out of nowhere, the Dao One Sacred Land disciples' mood instantly soured. Now they not only had to compete with their fellow disciples but also with disciples from other Sacred Lands? Did they have to be so competitive?

"Don't worry, we know. We can only use movement techniques and control-type techniques, no external force, right?"

"Right your head!"

Soon, as breakfast time arrived, a fierce battle for food broke out.

Facing fifty or sixty thousand extra competitors, the Dao One Sacred Land disciples became ruthless.

But as soon as they fought, they realized these people were no good. Their movement techniques and control-type techniques were all subpar.

Very few were at the Perfect Completion Realm, let alone the Transformation Realm.

This was normal; after all, what sect would be so sick as to have almost all its members at the Transformation Realm for movement techniques like the Dao One Sacred Land?

With great restrictions and cultivation techniques that weren't up to par, the disciples of the two Sacred Lands were no match for the Dao One Sacred Land disciples at all.

"Is that it?"