Chapter 215 - Sect Battle (2/2)

“Yi … Emperor Yi Qing!” Biao Ting was stunned as he looked at Yi Qing, who had flew into the air. The sword in his hand still had Sword Qi on it and the dozens of disciples behind him were from the Golden Immortal to the Mystic Immortal cultivation level. The highest among them was only a Stygian Immortal. They were all looking at the immortals outside the array with … excited expressions?

(⊙_⊙)?

“Cut the nonsense!” Yi Qing swung his sword in Hui Ling and Lu Ming’s direction, “If you can fight, don’t try to reason!”

Biao Ting: “…” He always thought that only Exalted Goddess Shen was more violent. Was the entire Invincible Sect like that?

The Sword Qi on Yi Qing’s body erupted and he manifested six immortal swords behind him, each with a suffocating Sword Qi. The immortals could almost feel the suffocating aura on the other side of the array. The next moment, the six immortal swords turned into a rain of swords again and tens of thousands of immortal swords arranged themselves in formation, flying neatly towards the immortals.

“Eh, where’s Exalted Goddess Shen?” Biao Ting looked around and realized Shen Ying was not around. His expression changed, was it really fine not to have the Exalted Goddess around?

“Master has important matters to attend to and cannot make it.” Yi Qing said with a low voice. “We are enough!”

“Then that’s… wait Yi Qing, don’t rush…”

Before he could finish speaking, Yi Qing waved his hand and said, “Do it!”

“Yes!” The disciples all replied.

“…” Wait a minute, there are thousands of immortals on the other side!

Immediately, tens of thousands of swords fired and were about to rush out of the array formation.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the back palace.

“Chef…”

The figure that was just about to rush out of the array formation did an emergency stop mid-air. Even the rain of swords in the sky froze abruptly.

“Master?”

Biao Ting heaved a sigh of relief. Thank god, someone was here.

However, he heard the sound loudly again.

“Where did you put the vinegar? I can’t find it!”

Biao Ting: “…”

Bai Ti: “…”

Lu Ming: “…”

Everyone: “…”

What the heck was vinegar? Wait, why was the Exalted Goddess sitting in front of a table in the back palace, what was that stack of ingot-looking things before her? Dumplings?

What happened to the important matters she had to attend to? Was her important matters eating dumplings? And the kind that she couldn’t find the vinegar for!

(╯°Д°)╯(┻━┻

Flip the table! This is a Sect Battle after all, why is the outsider the only one who’s worried?!

“Wait a minute, Master.” Yi Qing replied without hesitation and zoomed down from the sky into the back palace’s kitchen. Within three seconds, he had brought a few small saucers out and placed them in front of Shen Ying, saying seriously, “Master, this is vinegar, this is chili, this is a garnish.”

“Oh, I’m really not used to eating dumplings without dipping sauce.”

“Does Master have any other orders?”

“None, you can get busy now.”

“Yes, Master!”

He then zoomed back into the crowd with the same calm, battle-ready look. He held his weapon in his hand and looked at the immortals in the air, Sword Qi emanating from him as though the person who had run into the kitchen and made the dipping sauces was not him.

Wait a minute! What is he holding in his hand that’s a d*mn spatula!

w(゚Д゚)w

“Do it!”

“Yes!” The disciples replied once again.

Without any hesitation, the tens of thousands of swords flew towards the immortals who were still in a state of confusion.

Biao Ting: “…”

Hang on! Why did they start fighting? Why did these disciples not have any questions? It was like him entering the kitchen in the middle of a fight was a normal thing? Why did the immortals even wait for him to finish making the dipping sauces before fighting?

Most importantly…

Why was it that even though Yi Qing was holding a spatula, the immortals were still being beat up like dumplings?

Did no one feel that him waving a spatula around was odd?

Why!!!