Chapter 605: Fragrance Fills the Sky

Eight True Dragon disciples had gone missing, and the five Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land were naturally furious.

Just as the battle had ended, suddenly, from the direction of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, five terrifying auras shot up into the sky.

"Huh???"

Sensing these five terrifying auras, everyone present was taken aback—hadn't the fight just ended? What's wrong with the people of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land now?

Could it be that they couldn't swallow this anger and wanted to continue?

But you five Demon Emperors, can you be a match for the Dao Yi Sect?

But soon, as the five Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land roared in anger, everyone realized this wasn't just a matter of being unwilling to accept defeat.

"Dao Yi Sect, hand over my holy land's disciples."

Could it be that during the recent battle, a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land was captured by the Dao Yi Sect?

But we didn't see that either.

Faced with the pressure from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, the Dao Yi Sect remained completely calm; Qi Xiong appeared and spoke lightly.

"I don't even know what you're talking about."

"Stop pretending, my eight True Dragon disciples are definitely in your hands, Dao Yi Sect—hand them over now."

"Hah, you can't just say that— as the saying goes, catch the thief with the stolen goods, catch the adulterer in the act; which of your eyes saw a demon in the hands of my Dao Yi Sect?"

"You.............."

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Land naturally had no evidence, and moreover, nobody present had seen anything, yet they were certain that those eight True Dragon disciples must be in the hands of the Dao Yi Sect.

But Qi Xiong refused to admit it either way, and for a moment they had no recourse.

"Are you really intending to make the Dao Yi Sect an enemy of my Heavenly Dragon Holy Land?"

"It's not that the Dao Yi Sect wants to be enemies with the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land; it's that your Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is pushing people too far."

Having said that, Qi Xiong didn't wait for the five Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land to reply and continued speaking.

"If the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land doesn't want to leave this place, my Dao Yi Sect can accommodate that."

Faced with Qi Xiong's naked threat, the five Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land remained silent, but the fire in their eyes burned ever brighter.

But they also knew that right now they were no match for the Dao Yi Sect's holy land, so they could only swallow their anger.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be an issue of the eight True Dragon disciples; it would mean that everyone present likely couldn't leave safely.

In the end, those five Demon Emperors of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land still chose to leave.

Inside the Dao Yi Sect's star cruiser, the corpses of eight True Dragons had already been laid out before Ye Zhangqing.

The Dao Yi Sect's star cruiser is quite large, and it naturally includes a kitchen, which was personally modified by the Artifact Refining Peak so that later, when they go out, they can have hot meals to eat.

"Let's get cooking."

"Haha, True Dragon—I've never eaten this before."

"I don't know how it compares to the taste of Flood Dragon."

"Isn't that nonsense? It's definitely much better—after all, they're the True Dragon clan."

"That's right."

Everyone was excited at the thought of finally getting to eat True Dragon meat, each of them eagerly anticipating it.

And Ye Zhangqing didn't say much more, just got straight to work.

Anyway, they're already dead, things are as they are—regardless of what the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land does, we ought to eat.

Ye Zhangqing was also handling True Dragon ingredients for the first time, but just looking at the meat quality of the True Dragon clan, it was obviously tighter than that of the Flood Dragon clan.

Moreover, its color was more reddish and moist.

Let's make a clear stewed dragon tendon and stir-fried dragon meat.

A whole True Dragon was quickly cut into many pieces by Ye Zhangqing, with Zhu Wu helping on the side.

The speed was fast; looking at that crystal-clear, translucent dragon meat, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others outside the kitchen all stared, drooling.

Although they hadn't eaten it yet, just looking at it, the flavor of this True Dragon meat was surely not bad.

They unconsciously swallowed their saliva, each of them hardly able to wait.

Once the preliminary preparations were done, Ye Zhangqing first stewed the dragon tendon, then began stir-frying the meat.

The aroma of the dragon tendon slowly wafted out; upon smelling it, the disciples grew even hungrier.

Not only here in the Dao Yi Sect, the aroma quickly drifted out, and people from the various major sects all asked about this smell.

The various major sects of Dongzhou quickly realized, guessing that the Dao Yi Sect must be about to have a meal.

"I really envy the disciples of the Dao Yi Sect, being able to enjoy such a worldly delicacy every day."

"Envious, then why don't you just join the Dao Yi Sect directly?"

"Heh, if I had the chance, as you say, I would have gone long ago."

Now, throughout Dongzhou, no one knows how many people want to join the Dao Yi Sect, and the Dao Yi Sect's recruitment standards are becoming ever stricter.

So, the difficulty of wanting to join the Dao Yi Sect can easily be imagined.

People from the various major sects, each craning their necks to inhale deeply—though they can't get to eat it, they definitely want to smell this aroma.

As for the forces of the other major continents, when they caught this scent, at first they were completely bewildered.

What's going on? How did such a rich fragrance suddenly start drifting out?

After a search, they finally locked onto the direction of the Dao Yi Sect.

"What's going on?"

"What is the Dao Yi Sect doing? How can it be so fragrant?"

"I don't know."

They hadn't eaten the Dao Yi Sect's food before, so naturally they didn't know; even the people of the Undying Holy Land and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land were drawn in by this aroma.

The hunger worms in everyone's bellies were all hooked.

"Smells so good."

"It's the Dao Yi Sect; they couldn't be cooking, could they?"

"Are you brain-dead? Do cultivators even need to eat?"

"But this is clearly the smell of food."

"If there's food this fragrant, even if I'm a cultivator, taking a bite wouldn't be a problem."

"Nonsense, you're the one saying that."

"The disciples of the Undying Holy Land were completely drawn in by this aroma; not to mention them, even the sages above and the five Great Saints couldn't help but turn their gazes toward where the Dao Yi Sect was located."

"This flavor really makes people unable to stop."

"And here in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, their behavior is no different from that of a non-holy land; just by smelling it, they start to feel something's off."

"The Dao Yi Sect is cooking, but this smell............"

"Why does this smell contain a hint of their dragon clan's flavor."

"It's like pork has the smell of pork, beef has the smell of beef."

"Combined with the earlier disappearance of the eight True Dragon disciples, many soon guessed what was happening, and their faces instantly turned grim."

"What the hell, the Dao Yi Sect isn't even acting human?"

"They killed the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's disciples, and now, right in front of them, they're straight up cooking."

"Their hearts burned with anger, yet that aroma made it hard to control themselves; they couldn't help wanting to take a bite."

"One disciple slapped himself hard."

"Beast, what are you thinking? That's your fellow clansman."

"Don't even think about it—are you still a monster? How could you even think of eating your fellow clansman?"

"But the more they tried to restrain themselves, the stronger the urge became; in no time, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land were on the verge of breaking down."

"Dao Yi Sect, can't you act like a person? I'm really angry."