Chapter 2625: with translation of chapter title

Tianhe's face was flushed with anger, his eyes glaring at Zhao Tianqing with scrutiny, and that questioning tone left Zhao Tianqing and the two demon gods utterly bewildered.

What traitor? You're saying Zhao Tianqing is a traitor?

The two demon gods came to their senses, looking at Zhao Tianqing with surprise and suspicion, "Is this guy a traitor?"

How come we didn't know about it?

As for Zhao Tianqing's identity, the two demon gods naturally knew it all too well—he was the Vice Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace, one of the leaders of the Human Race.

Could this guy be a traitor? And if he were, how would we not know ourselves?

I've never heard of that—who is his contact?

The two demon gods were left dazed by Tianhe's words, let alone Zhao Tianqing, who was completely at a loss, his face darkening as he snapped.

"What nonsense are you spouting, what traitor?"

"Why would you betray the Human Race?"

"When did I ever betray? You're sick."

"Then what Mìfǎ are you activating?"

Huh???

Hearing that, Zhao Tianqing finally came to his senses—now he understood the reason.

He then said helplessly.

"I have my reasons for activating this Mìfǎ—Ye Zhangqing has arrived."

"What?"

"Forget it, I can't explain it in a couple of sentences—let my actions speak, and you'll see whether I'm a traitor."

At this point, Zhao Tianqing clearly had no time to explain to Tianhe why he was activating the Mìfǎ now, who Ye Zhangqing was, or what connection that had to activating the Mìfǎ.

He could only prove it with action—after the battle, they could talk while eating.

Having said that, Zhao Tianqing's eyes narrowed, without hesitation he launched another attack at that demon god.

Right now, action is the strongest explanation—regardless, you'll see whether I take it down or not.

Killing it would prove my innocence anyway.

Watching Zhao Tianqing strike mercilessly, driving that demon god into steady retreat, and combining his earlier words, Tianhe thought it over and finally chose to acquiesce.

For now there's nothing else to do, and besides, if Zhao Tianqing really were a traitor, what could we do about it?

Therefore, choosing to trust Zhao Tianqing is undoubtedly the best outcome.

Immediately, Tianhe stopped dwelling on it and continued his fierce battle with the demon god he was facing.

The same went for other parts of the battlefield—there's no time for urgent explanations now; finish the fight first, then talk.

However, during the battle, those who had activated the Mìfǎ would mysteriously disappear mid-fight, whereupon their companions promptly filled the gap, temporarily holding off multiple foes to stabilize the situation.

This wasn't just an isolated incident; it could be seen everywhere, and it was clearly coordinated—apparently they had planned it beforehand.

As for this, those who hadn't activated the Mìfǎ became puzzled again.

What does that mean? How do people just vanish while fighting? Where did you go on the battlefield?

The doubts in their minds grew more numerous; realizing they couldn't understand what was going on, they thought these people had a problem.

Their earlier questions remained unanswered, and now this new problem arose.

Where are you people?

Meanwhile, on the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel at the rear, the crowd that had broken free from the Formation came rushing over in a throng.

At a glance they saw the familiar food stall, their eyes lit up, and without hesitation they surged forward.

"At last I get to eat this again."

"Haha, good, good, good—I feel like I've come back to life."

"It's gotta be Ye Zhangqing."

After just a mouthful of rice, everyone felt as if they had been sublimated, capable of fighting another hundred rounds.

A big bowl of rice was still gulped down by the crowd; after finishing, they put away their bowls and chopsticks and rushed straight back to the battlefield.

Meanwhile on the battlefield, the group that had been doubtful watched the returning crowd, and in the next instant, without a word, they activated the Mìfǎ again.

Huh???

"What is this?"

"Didn't we just activate the Mìfǎ?"

"Something's off."

"What is this? Are they stacking Mìfǎ on top of Mìfǎ?"

As fellow Human Race cultivators, we've never seen such a maneuver—you can actually keep activating the Mìfǎ one after another, are you trying to get yourselves killed?

Nevertheless, no one explained it to them; after reactivating the Mìfǎ, these people jumped straight into the fray, advancing with unstoppable force, leaving the bewildered onlookers in awe.

What formidable combat power, what a reckless fighting style—are they intending to sacrifice themselves for righteousness?

Facing this seemingly mad batch, the crowd that had just eaten and returned, along with other Human Race cultivators who couldn't make sense of it, stared dumbfounded.

We've never seen such fierce people before—it's simply insanely strong.

And as this group returned, as expected, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon side was completely crushed.

Originally already at a disadvantage, now after eating, their combat strength not only didn't weaken, it actually increased.

In that case, what's left to fight? The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon has already begun to retreat.

Moreover, the two demon gods faced off against Zhao Tianqing and Tianhe, gaining not even the slightest advantage.

Seeing that the battle was already hopeless, the two demon gods felt a surge of dread and immediately issued the order to retreat.

For now we cannot engage the Human Race in a death match here; first we must retreat to the royal court, relying on its divine protection to temporarily hold off the Human Race and buy them some breathing time.

On the battlefield, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon had already begun to scatter and flee; although the Human Race pursued them frenziedly, they could not possibly stop them.

Two Demon Gods, in a panic, fled back into the Royal Court.

At the same time, in the Royal Court, Luo Wenxuan still hadn't realized the problem, and he spoke at length to this Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon responsible for serving him.

"Don't worry, even if the Human Race breaks through my three lines of defense, what then? The Formation I set up, no one can break."

"Just to capture my adoptive father trapped inside, even I personally tried and couldn't solve it, let alone others."

"As long as the Formation remains, the Human Race can't stir up any waves."

Upon hearing Luo Wenxuan's confident words, this Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon nodded repeatedly.

Although it is an Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon, it has been following Luo Wenxuan for a while; during that time, Luo Wenxuan taught it much knowledge about the Human Race.

Over time, this Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon came to hold Luo Wenxuan in extreme reverence.

Considering him a person of genuine talent, it's no wonder even the Demon Gods favor him greatly, and usually they value him even more.

Without the slightest doubt, whatever Luo Wenxuan says, this Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon nods in approval.

However, just as Luo Wenxuan was speaking at length, saying that the Formation he set up was absolutely flawless and unbreakable, suddenly a furious shout came from the sky.

"You bastard, come clean—are you a Human Race spy planted in our clan? You damn double‑agent?"

Huh???

Hearing that angry shout, Luo Wenxuan raised his head suspiciously, "Who the hell is slandering me?"

But as he looked, he saw two Demon Gods descending from the sky simultaneously, their eyes full of fury, their teeth grinding.

The look they gave Luo Wenxuan was one of wanting to devour him alive.

"Demon Gods, what is this…"