Chapter 2634: They Are Eating

I had thought there would be some astonishing secret arranged by the Human Race behind the battlefield.

But when this demon god smashed through layer after layer of obstruction and finally arrived here, seeing only a lone Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel all around, it was utterly dumbfounded.

Where is the secret? Where did my earth-shattering great secret go?

After double-checking, there really was nothing else suspicious around; in fact, aside from this Human Race's Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel, there was nothing else.

This demon god was bewildered.

But soon it noticed the figures on the deck.

Only to see several hundred Human Race cultivators, each squatting at various spots on the deck, holding a big bowl in their hands, heads bowed, not knowing what they were doing.

His eyes lit up; could this be the Human Race's secret? Is the secret hidden on this Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel?

Taking a closer look, once the demon god saw clearly, the whole person was struck as if by lightning.

He... they were actually eating.

These Human Race cultivators, damn it, they were actually eating, eating on the battlefield.

Just a moment ago I was wondering, what are these Human Race cultivators doing squatting on the deck of the battlefield?

Could it be some new pill the Human Race developed, or some heavenly treasure, able to suppress the side effects of their secret arts?

But when the demon god truly saw clearly what these people were doing on the deck, it was completely dumbfounded.

These damn things, they're actually eating.

For a moment, the demon god felt it had suffered an enormous insult.

Ahead, right ahead, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons are fighting desperately, while these Human Race cultivators, the opponents,

They're fighting, and midway they actually rushed back to have a meal.

Bullying people too much, bullying people too much—how can one tolerate this?

"I will kill you."

At that moment, the demon god could no longer contain its rage and roared, its eyes turning red as it wanted to charge forward and slaughter everyone.

But just then, Tianhe arrived in time and blocked the demon god's attack.

The huge commotion from the clash of their attacks suddenly woke up the people on the deck who were burying their heads in eating.

Seeing a demon god actually rush here, everyone was startled—this isn't courting death?

Ye Zhangqing is still on this Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel, after all.

But before the crowd could come to their senses, only Tianhe's voice was heard.

"Don't panic, hurry up and eat."

These people can't stop that demon god either; it's better to eat quickly and return to the battlefield.

After all, the battle hasn't ended yet; this rhythm must not be disrupted—if this batch doesn't hurry back to the battlefield, the next batch won't be able to come eat.

Thus, if the rhythm is disrupted, the whole situation could easily collapse.

Upon hearing Tianhe's shout, the cultivators on the deck finally snapped back to attention, and without further regard for the distant battle, they continued to bury their heads in eating.

After finishing their meal, they collected their bowls and chopsticks and sprinted straight toward the battlefield.

This batch left quickly; not long after, the next batch came rushing in.

However, everyone consciously detoured around the area where Tianhe and that demon god were fighting.

Such a battle of this level, people naturally keep their distance; even the aftermath is something they cannot withstand.

After detouring around the battlefield and arriving on the Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel, they then skillfully served themselves food and began to eat.

In the battle, seeing this scene, the demon god's heart was full of question marks.

What situation is this? Fighting a war, the Human Race lining up to eat—what does that mean? It's really somewhat disrespectful.

The Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons are fighting desperately here, while you lot are enjoying your meal.

Slurp...... though it looks really delicious.

Although far away, the demon god watching these Human Race cultivators wolfing down their food couldn't help but swallow saliva; the food looks tasty.

"Do you want to eat?"

And just then, that very act of swallowing saliva was perfectly seen by Tianhe.

One hand striking out, the other sneering.

Upon hearing that, the demon god's old face flushed red, gritting its teeth and shouting angrily.

"What the hell do you want? Die!"

Outside the fighting is fierce, the eating is satisfying, while inside the cabin, Ye Zhangqing is busy preparing food.

It seems completely unaffected by external changes, even when someone speaks up to remind.

"Teacher, the fight has started outside."

That is a Demon God–level existence; they're fighting fiercely outside, and if we're not careful we'll be caught in the aftermath.

By then, the protective formation of this Heavenly Outside Immortal Vessel may not be able to withstand a Demon God–level attack.

I originally thought about reminding Ye Zhangqing to retreat a bit.

But Ye Zhangqing, upon hearing it, replied without even lifting his head.

"What's there to panic about? Naturally someone will block it; just focus on doing your own job."

Ye Zhangqing wasn't overly worried; he had confidence in Tianhe.

Seeing Ye Zhangqing say that, the Immortal Chef dared not say more.

Everything proceeded in an orderly manner; batch after batch of diners continued to arrive as scheduled, at most taking a detour.

The food kept coming out of the pot; as soon as they finished, more was served.

Inside the cabin, the Immortal Chefs each did their own job—washing ingredients, chopping vegetables, cutting meat—showing no sign of panic.

And as time passed, the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons on that side indeed could not hold out.

The side effects of burning essence blood appeared one after another and quickly spread.

As the side effects descended, more and more extraterritorial heavenly demons fell into a weak state.

Meanwhile, on the human race side, they remained vigorous, the secret art continued without interruption, and there was no sign of any side effects at all.

With one side waning and the other waxing, the extraterritorial heavenly demons naturally found it hard to persist, and the battle gradually turned into a one-sided slaughter.

Faced with these weakened extraterritorial heavenly demons, dealing with them became much easier for the human race.

They could be killed offhandedly.

Even the demon god locked in fierce battle with Tianhe at that moment fell into weakness.

And Tianhe, having just seized the opportunity to wolf down a big bowl of rice, had the side effects completely eliminated; at this moment his battle prowess still soared to the heavens.

Seeing Tianhe still as vigorous as at the start, the demon god unwillingly roared.

"Rice, that bowl of rice…………………"

By now it finally understood: the reason the human race could ignore the side effects of the secret art was precisely that bowl of rice everyone was eating.

What kind of rice is that, anyway? It's even more effective than elixirs?

I've never heard of such a thing before.

Carrying this doubt in its heart, alas, that demon god never got the chance to find an answer.

It could no longer cope with Tianhe's attacks; even though the demon god possessed tremendous vitality,

being repeatedly severely wounded, plus the side effects of burning essence blood, its whole body sank into weakness, still having reached its limit.

At present it is barely holding on, but in reality the outcome is already decided.

By now, from the demon god down to ordinary extraterritorial heavenly demons, they have completely become the targets of the human race's one-sided slaughter.

Basically they no longer pose much danger; the victory is settled.

Here the royal court has been firmly secured.