Chapter 1815 - 1814: Martial Arts Arena, Ling!

Qin Feng was momentarily stunned.

Although it was a duck leg formed from Spiritual Energy, eating it truly gave the feeling of roast duck. Not only did it have a realistic chewiness, but you could also taste the aroma of duck meat filling your mouth, identical to eating real roast duck!

Moreover.

After eating, Qin Feng was surprised to find himself much more energized!

He then tried several other dishes and drank two bowls of wine.

The same effect!

The more he ate, the more energized he felt!

"I understand now! These dishes and drinks are all formed from Spiritual Energy. Consuming them is equivalent to absorbing the Spiritual Energy in Spirit Stones, which is extremely beneficial for the body and for one’s cultivation!"

Qin Feng said.

"Exactly, that’s why this place is simply heaven for cultivators!" Jiu Jie drank another large bowl of wine, already feeling a bit muddled, and sighed, "It’s a pity, though, we have no money. To enjoy this place, you need endless Spirit Stones, so poor..."

He said this and then fell onto the table, snoring away.

Qin Feng was speechless and continued to enjoy the food with Lin.

At this moment, the waiter came over and said, "Young Master, Miss, our singer, Xiao Cui, and the pipa player, Little Red, can’t sustain their Spiritual Energy anymore. You’ll need to provide more Spirit Stones."

"No need, we’re fine eating by ourselves."

Qin Feng replied.

"Alright, then enjoy your meal and drinks."

The waiter stepped back.

The two beauties formed from Spiritual Energy bowed politely to Qin Feng, said goodbye, and then slowly became transparent, eventually turning into nothingness.

"Tsk tsk, money is indeed necessary!"

Qin Feng said with emotion while eating.

In just a short while, those two beauties consumed two Spirit Stones, which would equal two hundred ordinary Spirit Stones. Luckily, he had money. For an ordinary person, one meal here would cost several hundred Spirit Stones.

It was at this moment.

Qin Feng suddenly heard a group of people coming in.

He looked up.

They were people from the Ghost Buddha Sect, aggressively coming here.

"Oh? Seems like you all are courting death?"

Qin Feng said plainly.

At this moment.

From the back of the crowd came a hearty laugh, "Hahahaha... It’s been a long time, Young Master Qin!"

The crowd parted to the sides.

Qin Feng looked closely to see a person dressed in white, lightly waving a paper fan. It was the Dragon King Hall Second Prince, Ling!

"Oh? You’re still alive?"

Qin Feng was also surprised.

Back at Black Mountain Grand Canyon, Qin Feng had severely injured the Dragon King Hall and even killed the Hall Master of the Dragon King Hall.

Afterward, under Ling’s leadership, the Dragon King Hall suddenly withdrew from the World Alliance.

Later at Kunlun Mist Cloud, Qin Feng learned that the Dragon King Hall had found a way to Kunlun Mist Cloud and led all remaining members of the Dragon King Hall there to join forces with Emperor Wujian and others, trying to conquer Kunlun Mist Cloud together.

In the end, they were used by Emperor Wujian instead.

The entire Dragon King Hall perished in Kunlun Mist Cloud.

What Qin Feng did not expect was that the Second Prince of the Dragon King Hall was still alive.

"Hmph! Even if you died, I would still live!" Second Prince Ling’s face was somber, his eyes showing infinite killing intent, as he said to Qin Feng, "I’ve waited for this day for so long, finally seeing you. Today is your death day!"

"Come on, war is war, you hit me, I hit you, that’s very normal. Your Dragon King Hall hasn’t killed our Hua Country warriors, should I be like you and keep mentioning it?" Qin Feng said with a shrug.

"Nonsense!!" Young Master Ling shouted angrily, "What you killed was my father!!"

"We in Hua Country have always said that the people are our bread and butter parents; didn’t your Dragon King Hall kill plenty of my ’bread and butter parents’?" Qin Feng shrugged again.

"You, you shameless!!"

Ling was furious.

Qin Feng sighed and advised him, "Alright, times have changed. I say this not wanting to kill you. If you’ve got the sense, you’d better reform and turn over a new leaf! Learn from the Hell Holy Sect’s Mode, the Cobra Corps’ Snake and others, see how enlightened they are, working with me to safeguard the world, doing more meaningful things for the world, wouldn’t that be better?"

"You don’t want to kill me? Hehehehe..." Ling sneered and said, "Do you think I’m still the same as before?!"

"Well then! Since you’re insistent, I have nothing more to say. I won’t keep anyone who is a threat to me."

Qin Feng put down his bowl and chopsticks, faced him, and drew the Life and Death Blade.

"Good, I was waiting for you to say that! I’ll be waiting for you in the Martial Arts Arena!"

Ling said, turning to leave.

"Martial Arts Arena? No need for such trouble, I can deal with you now..." Qin Feng’s words had just fallen when he took a Shadow Concealing Step, flashing directly in front of him, and the Life and Death Blade followed towards his neck.

Unexpectedly.

At that moment, a mysterious force suddenly rebounded Qin Feng, sending him flying backward.

"Oh??"

Qin Feng landed, looking puzzled around.

He clearly felt that the strange force just now was not released by Second Prince Ling, but some invisible force was protecting him!

At this moment.

The shopkeeper came over, warmly reminding, "Dear guest, inside Taichu Immortal City, killing is not allowed. If you want to fight, I suggest you go to the Martial Arts Arena."

"..."

Qin Feng was astonished.

He did not expect that this crafted Sumeru World had such power, to prevent killing.

How powerful must the force be to create such a city?

"Then how did that monk get hurt?"

Qin Feng asked.

He remembered Jiu Jie Monk being thrown outside.

"Killing is not allowed, but pure brawling is permitted in the Immortal City."

The shopkeeper said.

Hearing this, Qin Feng said, "Looks like we have to go to the Martial Arts Arena."

He asked Lin to wake Jiu Jie.

Jiu Jie woke up dazed, saw the people from the Ghost Buddha Sect, and Second Prince Ling of the Dragon King Hall, immediately shivered, and ran behind Qin Feng, whispering, "Brother Feng, how much money do you have left?"

"What’s wrong?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Let’s give the money to that guy and let him let us go! That guy is too terrifying..." Jiu Jie said weakly.

"..."

Qin Feng was immediately irritated, his eyes twitching.

Too cowardly!

"You don’t know! He has awakened the ’Dragon Heart’!"

Jiu Jie said again.

Qin Feng really wanted to give him a knock on his bald head and said, "Aren’t you also awakened to the ’Buddha Heart’?"

"But I’m not as powerful as him..." Jiu Jie said bitterly, "Besides, my cultivation is also bound..."

"..."

Qin Feng was speechless and said, "Then just follow behind me and keep quiet!"

"Oh..."

Jiu Jie nodded and then followed Qin Feng out, unable to help but ask, "Brother Feng, where are we going?"

"Martial Arts Arena."

Qin Feng said.

"What?!!" Jiu Jie was so frightened that he jumped up, "Boss, you’re not going to duel with that Ling, are you? You mustn’t! He’s really strong now, don’t duel with him, it could cost lives!!"

Bang!

Qin Feng couldn’t stand it anymore, clenched his fist, and knocked him on the head, "Shut up!!"

Only then did Jiu Jie begrudgingly close his mouth.