My Lord, Times Have Changed

Chen Fei looked around. Seven Mountain Sea Realm cultivators had all been slain in the span of just a few breaths.

This was the result brought about by a vast Strength Gap.

Even when they were both in the Mountain Sea Realm, it was still the same.

Chen Fei had too many talents stacked on him—six in total.

According to the Sect-Protecting Techniques of the holy lands, even the most outstanding prodigies among them, upon reaching the Mountain Sea Realm Peak, had only five talents. Chen Fei's current talents already exceeded those of a Mountain Sea Realm Peak.

And every one of Chen Fei's talents was high quality. Aside from the newly acquired Talent Divine Blessing, the others had all been cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm. Under such circumstances, what could anyone of the same rank use to fight Chen Fei?

Chen Fei waved his hand, and seven clusters of spiritual essence appeared in his grasp, along with seven slightly damaged Spirit Treasures.

The Middle-Grade Spirit Treasures were not much of a problem. After taking a blow from the Qian Yuan Sword, only their spirituality had diminished slightly.

As for those fourth-tier low-grade Spirit Treasures, after being forcefully cut through by the Qian Yuan Sword, even fine cracks had appeared on them.

One could imagine just how powerful Chen Fei's strikes had been. With the hardness of Spirit Treasures, even they could not withstand them.

After putting the items into his sleeve, Chen Fei withdrew the formation. He was just about to leave when his steps suddenly paused slightly.

"There's actually an exotic art like this!"

Chen Fei's figure flashed and vanished from the spot. All traces of Chen Fei's aura and soul imprints within the City Lord Manor disappeared completely.

When Chen Fei appeared again, he was already