Chapter 90: Qi Xiong Arrives

The shouting and killing never ceased, the high bone soup never stopped, only Ye Zhangqing's forehead was covered with many beads of hard-work sweat.

But thinking of the many senior brothers fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, Ye Zhangqing no longer felt the hardship.

"Ah, this soup is really delicious, I've come back to life."

"You're alive and yet you don't go rolling back to kill demon beasts? It's my turn to drink."

Seeing Ye Zhangqing's head covered in sweat, Wang Yao used her own handkerchief to wipe it for him; this sudden damn tenderness left Ye Zhangqing startled.

"Senior Sister............."

Hearing that, Wang Yao's face flushed red, and she explained in a muffled, unclear manner.

"I see you're sweating all over; let me wipe it for you."

Seeing Wang Yao's face all flushed, Ye Zhangqing chuckled, but he had no time to think further and went on with his work.

At the formation's entrance, people came and went incessantly; many disciples scrambled for soup, while on the battlefield the remaining disciples waited and chatted idly, occasionally letting out a shout.

"Ah, junior sister, let me tell you, normally wanting to eat even a bite of Senior Brother Zhangqing's meal is no easy feat."

"Kill!"

"How do you say that?"

"Kill!"

"Every time we open a meal it's like a battle, fighting for seats; junior sister, you're not a Divine Sword Peak disciple, so you wouldn't understand."

"Kill!"

"Then, senior brother, can I come to your Divine Sword Peak to eat in the future?"

"Kill!"

"That won't do."

"Shout, I've fucking shouted how many times already, it's your turn."

He kicked the demon beast to the side and cursed angrily.

Just moments ago it seemed they had already seen the light from hell; this demon beast wept with joy, then suddenly felt a pang of pain, was dragged back to reality, and looking at the kindly-faced Dao Yi Sect disciple before it, the demon beast cried out.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the countless demon beasts have only one wish: to die quickly, for these people are demons.

They seek nothing else, only a death.

Finally, amidst the countless demon beasts' cries, the savior arrived; only see from afar, more than ten demon kings flew swiftly over, and from a distance they could see the battlefield outside Jinhai Yingdi, whereupon a demon king angrily shouted.

"Stop!"

This sudden angry shout made all the disciples look up, discovering that not only demon kings had arrived, but also Qi Xiong, Shi Song, Baihua, and other powerful figures from the major sects.

The Divine Sword Peak disciples reacted fastest, immediately thrusting a sword forward and slaying the demon beast before them.

Since the Sect Masters have arrived, there's no way to keep acting.

At the formation's entrance, Xu Jie was quick-eyed and quick-handed, at once using his Space Ring to collect all of Ye Zhangqing's pots, bowls, and utensils.

"Xu Jie, what are you doing?"

Zhao Zhengping, who had been happily drinking soup with Zhao Rou, turned his head and found everything gone, immediately glaring at Xu Jie.

"The Sect Master has arrived."

Hearing that, Xu Jie pointed to the sky; Zhao Zhengping instantly understood, said no more, and silently placed his empty bowl into his own Space Ring.

"Third Senior Brother, what is this............"

And Ye Zhangqing watched as Xu Jie collected his pots, bowls, and utensils, equally puzzled.

"Haha, that senior brother is helping you tidy up; the Sect Master has arrived, so there should be nothing going on now."

"Oh."

Hearing that, Ye Zhangqing nodded strangely, feeling that something was off but unable to pinpoint it.

He lifted his gaze to the horizon; indeed, the powerhouses from both sides arrived one after another, and Hong Zun and Qing Shi also ceased fighting.

Each gathered together, standing in the void, gazing at each other.

Now that the big shots have stepped forward, the subsequent matters will naturally be decided by these important figures.

However, the Divine Sword Peak disciples below all whispered to the Jade Maiden Peak disciples beside them.

"Junior sister, don't go spreading the matter of Senior Brother Zhangqing."

"Why?"

At first they didn't grasp the meaning, until the Divine Sword Peak disciple said softly.

"You junior sister also don't want another rival, do you?"

There's no doubting Ye Zhangqing's skill; such a secret definitely needs to be kept.

The fewer people who know, the less pressure there is when eating.

To be frank, just having one more Jade Maiden Peak already makes the Divine Sword Peak folks feel uneasy; if it weren't for the sudden emergency, they would never have let them find out under any circumstances.

Although every member of Jade Maiden Peak is a lovely little fairy, having more contact with them isn't necessarily a bad thing.

After all, within the Dao Yi Sect, the male disciples of each peak all harbor an indescribable longing for Jade Maiden Peak.

Many people want to have something happen with the Jade Maiden Peak disciples.

But upon thinking that the Divine Sword Peak's greatest secret has been discovered, the disciples feel uneasy.

But now that it's this way, there's nothing to be done; we can only try to keep others from knowing.

Upon hearing the Divine Sword Peak disciple's explanation, the Jade Maiden Peak disciples also reacted instantly, but their answer nearly made the Divine Sword Peak disciples spit blood.

"Senior brother, you also don't want your Divine Sword Peak's secret to be known by others, do you?"

As soon as those words were spoken, all the Divine Sword Peak disciples were stunned; I, fucking, what did I just hear?

Looking at these little fairies with their innocent, sweet smiles, at this moment the Divine Sword Peak disciples felt only the wickedness of human hearts—truly fucking filthy.

We kindly asked you to have soup, and now you damn well threaten me?

Brows furrowed, the Divine Sword Peak disciples spoke in a low voice.

"Junior sister (senior sister), isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"We just wanted to have a meal, senior brother (junior brother); actually, our Jade Maiden Peak keeps tight lips—we're famous for secrecy—but whenever it's mealtime, we sisters want to come to Divine Sword Peak to eat. This small request, senior brother (junior brother), you won't refuse, will you?"

Caught, and moreover at the vital point, completely unable to move, at this moment the Divine Sword Peak disciples couldn't help but think of the farmer and the snake story.

Indeed, the prettier the woman, the better she lies.

With no choice, the Divine Sword Peak disciples could only nod in agreement; now the pressure to get meals is even greater.

Just as the Jade Maiden Peak disciples smiled blossom-like, the Divine Sword Peak disciples' hearts were dead as ashes, the big shots up in the sky had already begun arguing.

"Qi Xiong, you humans must give us an explanation for this."

"What explanation?"

"You've killed so many demon beasts; shouldn't you give an explanation?"

"Bullshit, the matter isn't even clear yet and you demand an explanation? What if your demon race struck first?"

"Hmph, absolutely impossible."

Although the demon race and humans are enemies, to prevent large-scale war both sides still have some agreements; though fragile, they sometimes still work.

Of course, the precondition is equal strength; otherwise, if one side is strong and the other weak, any agreement is bullshit—only when they mutually fear each other does an agreement work.

After much debate, each with their own reasoning, Qi Xiong finally glared at Hong Zun, who acted unperturbed and was even drinking, and immediately flew into a rage, shouting:

"Hong Zun, what's going on? You explain."

Hearing this, Hong Zun blinked—"I didn't say anything?" He glanced around blankly, and unintentionally saw on the battlefield Youyou waking up, just crawling out of the corpse pile, the Black Tiger Demon King; he immediately pointed and roared:

"It's him, it's all because of him."