Chapter 1289

On the Demon Realm side, the two demon emperors were busy being dazed and confused; with the issue of the world's spiritual energy unresolved, they simply had no mind to think about anything else.

After all, their homes are gone—what's the point of talking nonsense?

As for that, the people of Haotu Shijie were completely unaware, and it took them two days to finish cleaning up the battlefield.

All the dead Demon Race Food Material were sent to Ye Zhangqing.

Because they were pent up with rage, this time only a few Demon Race Food Material were taken alive, with most being killed outright.

After all, everyone was fuming with anger back then—who had the mind to worry about such things? All they could think about was getting a meal.

Now that they've calmed down, everyone can't help but feel regret.

"I keep telling you, why are you in such a hurry? After living so many years you still haven't learned to live wisely—when something happens, you need to stay calm, got it?"

"Look, you've killed so many—how many were taken alive? These are all food materials!"

Yun Xiantai angrily muttered curses.

Just hearing that, Hong Zun muttered softly.

"You're saying you killed fewer?"

During the earlier battle, he watched helplessly; while fighting that demon emperor, Yun Xiantai also slapped to death many Demon Race Food Material with a single palm.

These Demon Race Food Material didn't even leave corpses— isn't that even more wasteful?

And now you're blaming them?

"Old drunkard, what did you say?"

Even that soft muttering reached Yun Xiantai's ears; his face darkened and he asked in an unfriendly tone.

Hearing that, Hong Zun was stunned, then gave an embarrassed laugh.

"Shīzūn, I didn't say anything."

"Do you think I'm deaf? What, you look like you have an issue with me?"

"No way, how could I possibly have an issue with you, Shīzūn?"

"You'd better not have."

Yun Xiantai said coldly, "This rebellious disciple, still daring to blame himself?"

At the same time, Ye Zhangqing in Ling City also had a headache as he looked at the pile of Demon Race Food Material before him.

Not only are they all dead, but the quantity of Demon Race Food Material is also too much, isn't it?

Before, wasn't the focus on capturing alive? How did they end up outright killing so many Demon Race Food Material?

With so many Demon Race Food Material, when will I finish processing them myself?

Without hesitation, Ye Zhangqing immediately contacted the three leaders of the Spirit Chef Alliance, urging them to bring men and rush to the Demon Cave as soon as possible.

Just a glance at the sheer amount of Demon Race Food Material made Ye Zhangqing's scalp go numb.

Definitely need people to lend a hand.

After the battlefield was cleaned up, this time everyone finally got to eat the food they had been longing for.

Even as mealtime arrived, everyone was still a bit worried that the Demon Race Food Material might show up again on schedule.

Fortunately, this time the Demon Race didn't appear, letting everyone comfortably finish the meal.

Mainly because the Demon Race side currently has no energy to attend to Haotu Shijie.

The two demon emperors are busy investigating the sudden weakening of spiritual energy in the Demon Realm.

It was a narrow escape finishing this meal; as the last bite went down, the people of Haotu Shijie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, that feels great."

"Finally I can eat this meal in peace."

"Just now I was still worried that those Demon Race Food Material might show up again on schedule."

After a bowl of hot food went down, everyone finally felt satisfied, and their previous anger completely dissipated.

In this world, only good food must not be let down.

As for Yun Xiantai, Dongfang Hong, Hong Zun and the other imperial ancestors of each clan, they even got to eat from the special stove.

The food given to everyone was extremely satisfying.

The food they had been longing for for so long, at this time they finally got their wish—it's not easy, really not easy.

"Zhangqing ah, you'd better stay a few more days; the holy land side is fine, but the Demon Cave is of utmost importance—cannot allow any mishap."

"Exactly, Young Ye Zhangqing, just stay here peacefully; with you here, we feel confident."

"Huh???"

After the meal, Yun Xiantai, Hong Zun, Wu Shou, and the others from Dao Yi Shengdi continually urged Ye Zhangqing.

Just hearing their words, Ye Zhangqing didn't quite understand.

"I, a cultivator at the Great Saint Realm who hasn't even reached the Emperor Realm, what confidence can I give you?"

"Even Yun Xiantai and Dongfang Hong here might not be able to give you any confidence; saying that is just absurd."

Yun Xiantai and the others naturally want to keep Ye Zhangqing around; with him around, we have food to eat.

If Ye Zhangqing leaves, they can only stare helplessly.

Besides, they've shed blood and fought desperately for Haotu Shijie, rushing to the front lines—what's wrong with eating a meal?

As for those behind them, whether they have food or not isn't important; just cultivating in peace is enough.

"But if the Demon Race attacks again, won't there be danger?"

Ye Zhangqing, however, is fine wherever he goes; he's by nature someone who adapts to circumstances.

However, Chi Rao beside him asked worriedly.

Yun Xiantai and them also said before that the Demon Race has made no move, so there's definitely nothing to worry about—they guaranteed safety.

But what did they say before?

Ye Zhangqing arrived here, his butt hadn't even warmed up yet, and the next second the demon tribe came to attack.

Although this time nothing dangerous happened, who knows what will happen next time?

Upon hearing that, even Yun Xiantai's old face turned red, after all, she herself had indeed guaranteed this matter.

But damn, who knew the demon tribe would pull this trick?

"A bunch of ingredients that are useless for success but ample for failure."

They cursed silently in their heart, but on the surface they put on a smile and said.

"This matter is indeed an accident, but I think, Changqing Xiaozi, you have already reached the Great Saint Realm; you should undergo some proper training."

"Besides, we will definitely protect him, so there won't be any danger."

Huh???

That old man's words—just now he wasn't saying that; just now he clearly said it would definitely be safe, and now he's suddenly talking about training?

Chi Rao's mouth twitched—you've said everything, are you a god or a ghost?

"No problem, then let's stay a few more days."

But by this time Ye Zhangqing himself had spoken up, and he wasn't worried about his own safety—hadn't the demon tribe not appeared in Spirit City before?

Even that demon Heavenly Pride De Li insisted on coming along, just to fight Ye Zhangqing.

But in the end, on the battlefield, he didn't even get to see Tangzhou's face.

This left him utterly disappointed.

Upon receiving Ye Zhangqing's answer, Yun Xiantai and the others beamed with joy—great, this also settles the meal, feeling relieved.

Compared to the leisurely ease here in Haotu Shijie, over here in the demon realm, the two demon emperors sat in the hall, their expressions indescribable.

After great effort, they finally uncovered the cause of the change in heavenly and earthly spiritual energy, but this cause left the two demon emperors feeling a mix of emotions—anger, frenzy, wanting to kill, yet helpless.

And the cause of the change in heavenly and earthly spiritual energy in the demon realm? It turns out the damn heavenly Dao has been tampered with!

That's right, it's the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm that got messed with, and the culprit, damn it, is actually the Heavenly Dao of Haotu Shijie; when they first confirmed this, both demon emperors' eyes went wide.