The surrounding cultivators' eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
Only after quite a while did someone say in a trembling voice:
"Am I dreaming?"
"What the hell is going on?"
His voice was like a switch, and the surrounding cultivators instantly erupted into discussion as well:
"What is up with Qin Shaofeng? He actually managed to break the Four Great Divine Generals!"
"What exactly is that lightning pool? How could it be so terrifying..."
"Purple-Gold lightning? Could it be the legendary Purple Firmament Divine Lightning?"
"This young man truly is extraordinary!"
"When did Tian Xuan Sect produce such a monster..."
"..."
Ji Changfeng, meanwhile, was in terrible condition.
His face was pale as paper, and his body swayed as though he would collapse to the ground at any moment.
That was only normal.
The "Divine Descent Talisman" he had unleashed through a Talisman Formation was an immensely powerful Talisman Technique. Once it was broken, he would suffer backlash as well.
Qin Shaofeng looked at Ji Changfeng with a smile on his face and said:
"You lost."
Ji Changfeng gritted his teeth and said:
"I did lose, and I also lost the wager between us."
After taking a deep breath, Ji Changfeng reached into his Storage Bag and took out a pouch that was not particularly large.
He then tossed the pouch to Qin Shaofeng. "Inside are all my Top-grade Spirit Stones, over a thousand of them in total."
"I lost the wager, so I am willing to accept defeat."
Qin Shaofeng's impression of Ji Changfeng improved somewhat.
He did not say much more. After putting away the pouch, he slowly left the Martial Arts Stage.
The many Tian Xuan Sect disciples over there finally came back to their senses as well.
Their eyes were filled with excitement:
"Senior Brother