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Several individuals rushed into the room, where diners were still present. In this Yard Station, everyone was a fake.
We each brandished our weapons and charged out, having been exposed with no need for further concealment. One of them suddenly blew a whistle hanging around his neck, the sharp sound shattering the tranquility of the Yard Station and disrupting Chen Feng's plan to remain low-key.
Immediately, the sound of urgent hoofbeats echoed from outside. This was no ordinary galloping; it carried a rhythmic vitality, as if each step was infused with power and speed.
Chen Moxuan, hidden in the shadows, observed intently. He clearly saw several agile horses with shimmering coats swiftly approaching the Yard Station. Their eyes sparkled with intelligence, and they radiated an ethereal glow, clearly not ordinary horses.
Spirit Horses? These people actually have Spirit Horses! Chen Moxuan was secretly astonished. Spirit Horses were extremely rare in the Mortal Empire. They possessed speed and strength far beyond that of ordinary horses and could communicate with their riders' minds, making them true battle companions.
Though these Spirit Horses might not possess top-tier bloodlines, they were certainly not something mere bandits could own. He quietly contemplated this, pondering the identity of the force behind these individuals.
At this moment, the atmosphere inside the Yard Station became tense and charged. With the sound of the whistle, tension escalated to its peak. All the bandits immediately activated their Internal Energy, their faces contorted with ferocity as they lunged at Chen Feng.
However, under Chen Feng's Xiantian Five-level spiritual perception, their movements appeared slow and clumsy, as if played in slow motion. Chen Feng moved gracefully like a ghost among his adversaries. His gaze was cold, a bloodthirsty smirk curling at the corners of his mouth.
The Xiantian Five realm allowed him to clearly perceive his opponents' attack trajectories; every movement seemed to fall within his expectations. Hmph, how dare they flaunt their mere Houtian Ten cultivation before me?
With a cold snort, Chen Feng's Ling Qi surged within him. He suddenly struck out with a palm; a powerful wave of Ling Qi erupted instantly, sending the foremost bandit flying against the wall of the Yard Station with a loud crash that cracked the wall and sent dust swirling.
Seeing this, the others changed color but did not retreat; instead, they charged at Chen Feng even more fiercely.
Chen Feng's foundation was exceptionally solid, and each strike he delivered was precise and fierce. The gusts of his palm were like blades, knocking down the group of bandits one by one, blood splattering everywhere as their cries of agony echoed in the air.
His movements were fluid yet brutal, as if he were performing a dance of death. The power of Xiantian Five was fully displayed at this moment; every action contained immense strength and speed, leaving the opponents unable to defend themselves, merely waiting for their doom.
The proprietress watched in shock and fury. She had not expected Chen Feng to be so powerful, easily defeating her subordinates. With a furious shout, she sprang into action. Chen Feng lunged forward, his ribbons transforming into a sky full of colors, wrapping around him with a sharp sound that pierced the air.
Although Chen Feng was surprised by the proprietress's Innate level strength, he did not take it to heart. Ling Qi surged within him once more as he deftly dodged her attack. With a swift palm strike, a powerful wave of Ling Qi instantly sent the proprietress staggering back several steps. Her face turned pale, and a flicker of terror crossed her eyes.
"Hmph, your strength is nothing impressive," Chen Feng said coldly, his gaze filled with disdain and murderous intent. He understood that while the forces behind these people might be formidable, those before him were utterly incapable of stopping his advance.
With a swift motion, he charged at the remaining henchmen again. The gusts from his palms sliced through them one by one, painting the floor of Yard Station red with blood. Chen Feng's figure moved like a ghost as he lunged at the proprietress once more, his eyes glinting with a bloodthirsty light.
Despite her Innate level cultivation, she appeared utterly helpless against Chen Feng's Xiantian Five strength. Every move she made was clearly seen through by Chen Feng's keen perception.
"Ah!" The proprietress let out a shriek as her ribbons were severed by Chen Feng's palm strike. The spiritual energy surrounding her dissipated instantly, and she was sent crashing against the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Despair and fear flashed in her eyes as she realized there was no hope left for her. Chen Feng's figure flickered again, reappearing before her without an ounce of pity in his gaze.
He raised his hand high and then slammed it down fiercely; a tremendous surge of spiritual power erupted instantly, shattering the proprietress's body into pieces amidst a gruesome display of blood and flesh.
At that moment, urgent hoofbeats sounded from outside Yard Station as Nan Kuangfeng rushed in with others. Upon seeing the horrific scene inside, their expressions changed dramatically, shock and anger flashing in their eyes.
"Bastard! How dare you kill my concubine!" Nan Kuangfeng roared in fury. He had not anticipated that Chen Feng would be so powerful as to annihilate both his subordinates and concubine completely.
The Vice Captain, seeing the situation, let out an angry shout as he leaped into action, charging at Chen Feng. His spear moved like lightning, filled with a fierce killing intent aimed directly at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng sensed the overwhelming force coming at him and immediately activated the Tai Xu Yu Qi Jue!
The Vice Captain was taken aback to discover that during the battle, this seemingly insignificant kid had suddenly experienced a tremendous transformation; his body swelled in size, and his strength became immense, as if he possessed divine power.
How is this possible? The Vice Captain exclaimed inwardly. He never expected Chen Feng to be so powerful, capable of unleashing such formidable strength in an instant.
His spear moved like a flash, yet it was utterly ineffective against Chen Feng's assault. In one swift motion, Chen Feng severed the spear with a single strike and followed up by kicking the Vice Captain away, causing him to spit blood.
The other bandits were equally shocked; they had not anticipated that Chen Feng would be so strong as to easily defeat their Vice Captain.
This kid must have some kind of magic! Otherwise, there’s no way he could be this powerful! one bandit exclaimed in disbelief.
Yes! It must be true! How else could he unleash such incredible strength in an instant? another bandit chimed in, nodding in agreement.
Nan Kuangfeng, overhearing his subordinates' discussions, felt a glimmer of greed flash in his eyes. He secretly shared their belief.
Narrowing his eyes, a greedy smile crept across his face as he calculated how to kill Chen Feng and seize that magic from him. He envisioned himself after obtaining the magic—his power would grow exponentially, and he would rise to greater heights. An uncontrollable excitement surged within him.
Hmph, this kid actually possesses magic; it’s truly heaven’s assistance for me! Nan Kuangfeng thought gleefully, eyeing Chen Feng with avarice as if he already considered that magic his own.
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