Chapter 2540: Did I break the heavenly laws?

Watching as Human Race cultivators, their clothes in disarray, some even barefoot, kept pouring out of the three immortal vessels before them.

The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons that had just rushed out of the Mining Domain were dumbfounded.

What's going on? What are these Human Race cultivators doing inside the immortal vessels?

But nobody paid attention to what those Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons thought; they were just ingredients, sooner or later they'd be in the pot—what did it matter what they thought?

The Human Race cultivators who were the first to rush out of the immortal vessels, without regard for their own disheveled state, immediately turned their heads to look at this wave of Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon ingredients.

Their eyes lit up instantly, as if they had seen some peerless treasure—how excited they were.

"Holy shit, is this wave of surprise this big?"

"Before they were stingy, but now how are they being so generous?"

"Never mind that, charge."

Someone didn't think twice, directly activated the Mìfǎ and rushed forward.

Seeing that, the others nearby also hesitated not, likewise activating the Mìfǎ and rushing up.

Moreover, this was only those who had first squeezed out of the immortal vessels; inside the three vessels, even more people were desperately trying to squeeze out right now.

Before those Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons could react, a crowd of Human Race cultivators had already rushed up.

At the same time, those three immortal vessels were continuously spewing out Human Race cultivators, one after another.

For a moment, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons were stunned.

Wait, something's off with these Human Race cultivators—how could they be so excited?

Besides, the number isn't that large, is it?

The battle had just begun, the two sides had only just made contact, yet many Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons discovered they were surrounded.

Looking around, everywhere were Human Race cultivators.

Several hundred to several thousand Human Race cultivators besieging a single Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon?

This already not-large encirclement was three layers inside, three outside—people outside couldn't even squeeze in.

Huh???

Full of suspicion, what's going on? For a moment they didn't know whether they should act.

Their own strength isn't strong, and now they have to fight one against a thousand—aren't you bullying people?

The most outrageous part is, even if the numbers are large, you lot have a thousand people attacking my one cannon fodder, and you're even using the Mìfǎ?

Besides, if it were just one or two using the Mìfǎ, that'd be fine, but thousands of people—no matter who you look at—are all using the Mìfǎ.

Is that necessary?

The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons were completely bewildered.

They couldn't help cursing inwardly, 'Did I just violate the Human Race Heavenly Palace's heavenly laws? Why are you doing this to me?'

Even before the fight started, the outcome seemed already decided—there was no point in fighting at all.

Nevertheless, even so, inside the rear immortal vessels, Human Race cultivators kept pouring out.

Seeing this, many Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons felt their scalps go numb.

Are these Human Race immortal vessels, or are they wormholes with no bottom?

How can these immortal vessels hold so many people? We've never seen Human Race immortal vessels like this.

This is already tens of thousands, and yet people are still coming out—what's going on?

Moreover, each time cultivators just squeezed out of the immortal vessels, they now couldn't even be bothered to look at the situation.

Anyway, I don't care what the situation is; once they come to their senses, their first reaction is to unleash the Mìfǎ.

Activate it first, talk later—otherwise there'll be no chance later.

The Human Race cultivators who came out front were already ready to attack, while those coming out behind, seeing that, hurriedly shouted.

"Don't attack yet, wait a moment—I haven't activated my Mìfǎ yet."

"Why are you rushing? They can't escape; wait for everyone to come out and activate together."

However, facing those shouts, the people who came out front naturally paid no attention.

At this point, who still cares about you? I'll just get it done first and talk later.

Upon seeing that, the people squeezing out behind the immortal vessels became even more anxious, each one hastily activating the Mìfǎ and rushing up.

Meanwhile, hearing the shouts outside, those unlucky ones who hadn't yet squeezed out of the immortal vessels were the most panicked.

The fight outside has already started; judging by those Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons' temperament, they probably can't hold out much longer.

This battle might end in the blink of an eye, yet they still haven't squeezed out of the immortal vessels—what are they playing at?

By the time they get out, the daylilies will likely be cold, and the ingredients will already have been transported back to the Fire Room.

As for waiting for the next wave, that's pure fantasy.

With the current situation, could these three immortal vessels ever have few people?

This wave has left, the next wave arrives immediately—look, outside there are still people who just finished eating, newly arrived.

These people are fortunate; they don't need to squeeze into the immortal vessels—they can just activate the Mìfǎ and rush forward.

Comparing people to people, it's infuriating.

Waiting is definitely not an option; those who think that way couldn't even catch up if they ate shit.

So, we can only find another way.

For a moment, the people inside the immortal vessels, while squeezing, also stopped caring—they directly activated the Mìfǎ and shouted.

"Kill! Take down these ingredients."

Huh???

Upon hearing that, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons outside, whose minds were already explosive, became utterly detonated.

These Human Race cultivators shouting 'kill' outside is one thing, but you lot are inside the immortal vessels shouting what 'kill'?

What's in the immortal vessel?

Suddenly, inside and outside the immortal vessel, there was nothing but the sound of killing, and, vaguely, it seemed that the battle inside the immortal vessel was even more intense.

After all, the shouting was louder.

I was already thinking this wave would give the Human Race a bit of tension, but nearly two thousand Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons rushed out from the Mining Domain.

Before I could even react, I was surrounded by tens of thousands of Human Race cultivators.

In the battle, Human Race cultivators were still arriving in an endless stream.

Actually, there wasn't really any battle to speak of, because the battle only lasted a moment before ending.

Facing tens of thousands of Human Race, these two thousand Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons hardly had any chance to hold out.

Before I could even see clearly, I was directly pressed to the ground by countless hands, then swallowed by the crowd.

The scene was simply horrifying.

The two thousand Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons were quickly taken down as spoils; those Human Race cultivators who had just rushed out of the immortal vessel, facing this result, felt a bit uneasy.

Is it over already? I haven't even done anything yet.

Feeling uneasy, someone put on a sigh.

"Really a Xiōngxiǎn battle."

Huh???

Upon hearing that, the person beside turned their head with a complex look: "Xiōngxiǎn? Xiōngxiǎn killed, we came out and saw tens of thousands pressing down on two thousand Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons—what's Xiōngxiǎn about that?"

But those who reacted quickly came to their senses, hurriedly nodding in agreement.

"Yeah, really a Xiōngxiǎn battle; these Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons are not easy to deal with."

"Everyone has worked hard; in this battle, everyone has merit."

"For the Human Race, even if I die I will not furrow my brow at all."

"Yes, for the Human Race."

"For the Human Race."

Huh???

Tens of thousands, with a look of regarding death as homecoming, made those Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons feel complex.

What the hell are you doing?

Afterward, tens of thousands each activated their Mìfǎ, dragging the two thousand Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon spoils, marching mightily toward the Fire Room.

After such a perilous battle, naturally we should have a hearty meal.