Chapter 2622

Seeing this person activate the Mìfǎ without hesitation, this Immortal Chef went numb.

No, you're going to die, why are you still activating the Mìfǎ? Refining the medicinal effects has nothing to do with you activating the Mìfǎ.

Just to be able to refine the medicinal effects of this medicated meal faster?

This Immortal Chef only felt his scalp go numb, but at this moment, the person had already stopped paying attention to him, instead starting to refine the medicinal effects within his own body on his own.

Seeing this, the Immortal Chef only felt his vision darken—is this really someone who's bent on seeking death?

I've never seen this before, but now I have.

But after activating the Mìfǎ, this person's efficiency in refining the medicated meal's effects has indeed increased considerably.

That's for sure—having paid such a price, it would be strange if it weren't fast.

But what about afterwards? Given his current condition, still using the Mìfǎ—this is practically courting death.

However, before the Immortal Chef could even speak, the person had already spoken first.

"Quick, give me a bowl of normal food; the side effects of my Mìfǎ are coming on fast."

Huh???

Because he's seriously injured, the side effects of the Mìfǎ naturally come even faster.

But for him, this amount of time is already enough; the medicated meal has been largely refined, so he can eat again.

Moreover, being able to eat a bowl of ordinary food is pure profit.

Huh???

But regarding this, the Immortal Chef stared wide-eyed, his face full of disbelief.

He exclaimed in his heart, "There's still this kind of maneuver? How can a person be so outrageous?"

Panicked, he hurriedly turned and left; however, just as the Immortal Chef walked away, the other wounded nearby, seeing this, each had their eyes light up.

This maneuver is awesome—can the Mìfǎ really be used like this?

For a moment, as if inspired, the other wounded each activated the Mìfǎ to speed up refining the medicated meal.

He also told himself in his heart.

This maneuver is correct— the more medicated meal you eat, the better for wound recovery; I'm fine.

In that moment, the people who were already obviously full, even stuffed, each activated the Mìfǎ.

This directly kept numerous Immortal Chefs busy to no end.

These people need to eat medicated meal and ordinary food, eating both at once.

Not to mention them, even Ye Zhangqing by the stove felt overwhelmed with work.

No way—before, things had clearly stabilized; even if we were cooking and preparing medicated meal at the same time, it shouldn't be like this.

Now, how come the consumption on both sides has increased simultaneously?

Upon inquiry, we then learned of the wounded's outrageous maneuver.

Ye Zhangqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but for now nothing has happened, and wound recovery is indeed a bit faster.

Ye Zhangqing simply gritted his teeth and gave it his all.

Given the current perilous situation, naturally we can't worry about anything else—being tired is nothing.

If Huang Lao and the others were to lose, I'd have no life either.

Ye Zhangqing also gave it his all; at this moment, the spatula in his hand truly threw out sparks.

Afterimages appeared from his speed, his feet never stopping, not even having time to catch a breath.

The wounded's injuries were recovering quickly, but even so, the situation on the front battlefield remained unfavorable.

As more and more Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons arrived to reinforce, Huang Lao and the others already showed signs of utter defeat.

There's nothing to be done—the strength gap is too great; even with uninterrupted Mìfǎ, it's completely insufficient to make up for such a disparity.

Moreover, the most critical issue is that the Demon God of this heavenly court hasn't even made a move yet, yet Huang Lao and the others can't hold on any longer.

If we wait for the Demon God inside the heavenly court to act, there's no need to say more—we definitely couldn't stop it.

"First let Ye Zhangqing withdraw; we absolutely must not let him come to harm."

Seeing that we're outmatched, and we also don't know what's happening with the Heavenly Family's Third Elder over there—whether the formation has been broken, and whether Zhao Tianqing, Tianhe, and the others have been rescued.

If the Heavenly Family's Third Elder's side succeeds, then everyone could still grit their teeth and hold on a bit longer—perhaps there's still a sliver of hope.

But if the Heavenly Family's Third Elder also loses, then it's all over; if we don't retreat now, eventually nobody will be able to leave.

Not daring to gamble, Huang Lao's final thought was that no matter what, we must ensure Ye Zhangqing's safety.

So he resolutely decided to stay behind to cover the retreat, while having people protect Ye Zhangqing in the rear as he withdraws first.

We haven't suffered a total collapse yet; we can still hold off the enemy for a while.

And Ye Zhangqing is currently in the rear; for now there's no danger, so a safe withdrawal should be fine.

But just as Huang Lao's words fell, the next second two terrifying auras descended upon the battlefield.

With the appearance of these two auras, even Huang Lao couldn't help but feel his heart sink, his face showing despair.

They didn't come early or late, but this heavenly court's Demon God chose exactly this moment to appear—truly adding insult to injury.

On the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon side, two Demon Gods have just arrived, completely plunging the still-resisting Human Race into endless despair.

It was already hard to persist, and now it goes without saying—there's not a shred of chance.

Huang Lao gritted his teeth tightly; now whether Ye Zhangqing can escape safely has become a problem.

His gaze coldly fixed on the two Demon Gods, he could clearly see the mocking glint in their eyes.

Facing the crowd still putting up a last-ditch resistance, these two Demon Gods seemed to be looking at a bunch of ants.

Even at death's door, still struggling—how interesting.

But no matter how much they struggle, it still changes nothing.

Having fought to this point, in such a situation, no matter how the Human Race continues its last-ditch resistance, the final outcome is already decided.

It's truly ridiculous.

Who says it isn't? They're just courting death.

The two Demon Gods are completely at ease; even if they don't act, these human cultivators are doomed.

And if they act, they can suppress these human cultivators instantly.

Quick, take Ye Zhangqing and go, don't hesitate.

Yes.

Huang Lao now makes his final stand, and under his order, a group of Heavenly Family powerhouses turn and rush straight to the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel where Ye Zhangqing is.

However, this slight movement was noticed by one of the Demon Gods.

It then easily sensed the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel behind it.

Sensing the many wounded aboard, this Demon God naturally assumed it was a place where the Human Race gathered the wounded.

Still want to treat the wounded? Ridiculous.

Saying that, it immediately intended to destroy this Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel, and seeing this, Huang Lao's eyes almost burst with rage.

The first to encounter danger was actually Ye Zhangqing.

Coincidentally, this Demon God's first strike was aimed at the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel.

Having already decided to fight to the death, at the last moment Zhao Tianqing, Tianhe, and others finally arrived.

That terrifying aura was not in the slightest weaker than the two Demon Gods; as soon as it appeared, the two Demon Gods who had been preparing to act froze, then turned in disbelief.