“No matter what move he uses, as long as he can defeat you, it’s fine.”

Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart. It seemed that the Soul Devouring Eye’s attack effect was truly not something that could be overshadowed.

Several more swords slashed down. The powerful divine sense attack made Fei Baisong feel as if his head was about to explode. At this moment, he couldn’t even dodge the Shadowless Sword. A loud explosion could be heard from his body, and his clothes were in tatters. His originally elegant long hair and hair were scattered all over his body, and he looked like he was in a sorry state.

The entire Fei Clan disciples were dumbfounded. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, it felt like they were dreaming. City Lord Fei had stepped into the late Buddha Light stage, so it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the True Spirit Realm. Ever since the Fei Clan dominated Philadelphia, no one had dared to provoke City Lord Fei’s dignity, much less beat him up like this.

However, before the Fei family could regain their senses, they heard City Lord Fei begging for mercy.

“Stop fighting. Hurry up and stop. We can discuss this properly …”

A strange aura floated in the open space outside the Fei Clan. City Lord Fei actually pleaded with a brat who was less than thirty years old. If news of this were to spread, the Fei Clan would no longer be able to stay in Fei City.

However, this was the truth. Even when Fei Baisong begged for mercy, Qin Feng still refused.

The attack on his hand became even more ferocious, and he realized that Fei Baisong was merely surrendering at this moment. If he really stopped attacking with his divine sense, who knew if this old thing would suddenly counterattack with excitement?

Qin Feng didn’t dare to be negligent in front of a Late Buddha Light Sovereign. After the new round of attacks landed, Fei Baisong’s cries became even more tragic. Because his divine sense was severely damaged, it was even difficult for him to condense the aura in his body. Even his movements slowed down, as if a living target was on the verge of collapse.

“Young Hero Qin, please be merciful. There is only a misunderstanding between us. This old man is willing to apologize. Young Hero Qin, quickly stop …”

Even though Fei Baisong had begged for mercy, his tone was neither cold nor hot. At this moment, he was truly pleading for mercy. He was almost kneeling in front of Qin Feng.

This time, not only were the Fei Clan disciples shocked, Huo Fei also stared at the ground with his eyes. His Sea Medicine Sect had been developing in Philadelphia, and he knew that City Lord Fei’s might could not be violated. However, Fei Baisong didn’t have a trace of strength left, like a wild dog in a sorry state.

Rumble!

Qin Feng still did not stop, but instead launched an even fiercer attack.

The moment True Second Sword landed, a loud explosion erupted. Only Fei Baisong could hear it, because the explosion came from his mind, as if his spiritual sea had exploded.

Fei Baisong immediately felt his entire body go limp and he knelt down on the ground. His eyes were empty and devoid of spirit. The formidable might that had originally appeared on his body had also completely dissipated. He looked no different from a weak old man.

“City Lord Fei …”

The Fei Clan disciples were shocked when they saw this.

Fei Shan’s eyes widened, and he directly clapped his hands at Qin Feng. However, before he could truly use his move, Qin Feng swung down his sword first. Fei Shan’s body suddenly froze. His old eyes were filled with disbelief. He was wondering why City Lord Fei had suddenly lost the battle. At this moment, he finally realized how powerful Qin Feng’s sword strike was.

Bang!

The sound of an explosion echoed in Fei Shan’s mind. He was only at the middle stage of Buddhist Light, and Qin Feng had destroyed his spiritual sea with a single strike.

A strange and funny scene appeared. The Fei Clan’s Sect Leader and Great Elder clasped their heads and knelt on the ground crying, causing the Fei Clan disciples to be puzzled.

“Feishan Great Elder, what’s wrong with you?”

“City Lord Fei, it’s not too late to kill those two first and then cry.”

“Young Hero Qin, what, what exactly is going on?”

Huo Fei had already arrived beside Qin Feng, and his expression was similarly blank.

Qin Feng was also unable to reveal the secret of the True Second Sword. After all, the divine sense attack was too heaven-defying. Apart from a True Spirit Realm expert who could barely use his divine sense to attack, a Buddha Light Realm cultivator could not even think about it. In everyone’s eyes, Qin Feng was only a Buddha Light Second Transformation cultivator. If he used his divine sense to defeat City Lord Fei, he would probably scare Huo Fei to death.

“Can we negotiate now?” Qin Feng’s expression turned cold as he swept past Fei Baisong and Fei Shan, who were kneeling on the ground.

Fei Shan’s divine sense was even more damaged than Fei Baisong’s. The pain was so severe that he was unable to speak. Fei Baisong also forcefully held on to the pain and said, “Young Hero Qin, this matter is all the fault of our Fei Clan. I hope you will show mercy.”

This sentence shocked the entire Fei Clan disciples. No matter how stupid they were, they could tell that City Lord Fei had lost, but they couldn’t understand how the City Lord had lost to the other party.

“If you had opened your mind earlier, you wouldn’t have suffered so much.” Qin Feng snorted coldly and continued, “My China Chamber of Commerce is not a tyrannical force. If it weren’t for your Fei Clan hindering my development, I wouldn’t have come to my door this time …”

“Then do as I said earlier. Compensate Sect Leader Huo and I for the 10 million high-grade spirit stones each. In the future, not only will the Fei Clan not be able to hinder the development of the China Chamber of Commerce in Philadelphia, they will also have to do their utmost to help. As long as you perform well, I have a way to repair your damaged spiritual sea.”

Fei Baisong suddenly became excited.

Actually, he didn’t care about Qin Feng’s words at all. Whether it was 20 million spirit stones or helping the China Chamber of Commerce develop, these things were nothing in Fei Baisong’s eyes. He was worrying about his damaged spiritual sea. He realized that he might stop at the early stage of the Nine Transformations of Buddha Light in his lifetime.

However, he did not expect Qin Feng to say that he could recover his spiritual sea. This was truly shocking because the entire Beisha Continent had never heard of anything capable of repairing his spiritual sea. There were at most a few rare pills that could repair his spiritual sea, and the effects weren’t particularly obvious.

Qin Feng could see Fei Baisong’s questioning expression. Without waiting for him to speak, he continued, “You should know that I refined the Spirit Chong Pill, right?”

Fei Baisong’s expression changed as he exclaimed, “Young Hero Qin, could it be that you can refine a pill to repair your spiritual sea?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Fei Clan’s disciples exploded.

If Qin Feng was really able to refine such a pill, the sensation would definitely not be inferior to the appearance of the Spirit Gathering Pill.

One had to know that the Sense Gathering Pill and the General Sense Pill were already considered rare medicinal pills in Beisha Continent. However, these two pills only strengthened one’s divine sense and had no repairing effect at all. A few months ago, Danbao Pavilion’s trump card at the Pill Workshop Convention in Pill City was a Divine Restoration Pill. That Divine Restoration Pill was extremely rare. Its effects could repair one’s divine sense, but it could not repair one’s sea of divine sense.

One had to know that divine sense and divine sea of consciousness were different concepts. From this, it could be seen how shocking it would be if something that could repair the divine sea of consciousness were to appear.

“Young Hero Qin, as long as you can help me recover my spiritual sea, I will repay you by being an ox and a horse in the future.”

At this time, Fei Shan no longer cared about the face of the bullshit Great Elder. He looked at Qin Feng with a pitiful expression. He did not want his cultivation to stop at the Five Transformations of Buddha Light forever.