C20 Chen Feng's Aura
He witnessed firsthand how Chen Feng remained unshaken when the Explosive Fist struck him. Yet, Chen Feng's clothes fluttered and rustled in the air, a testament to the might of Chai Le's Explosive Fist.
"Heh... Just like I said, your attack is nothing more than a tickle to me. It can't even scratch my skin, let alone harm me," Chen Feng taunted, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he regarded the astonished Chai Le.
Then, without missing a beat, Chen Feng declared, "Now, it's my turn to attack!"
In an instant, Chen Feng's aura began to climb, rapidly reaching a crescendo of intensity.
Everyone present could sense the ferocious aura emanating from Chen Feng, a formidable force that seemed capable of tearing the very heavens asunder and obliterating the earth!
Feeling this overwhelming presence, Chai Le's legs started to quake. Overwhelmed by a creeping sense of powerlessness and insignificance, he found himself utterly devoid of the courage to even meet Chen Feng's gaze.
Chen Feng fixed his eyes on Chai Le, slowly lifting his hand to his chest. In that moment, his palm appeared to transform into a colossal hand that could veil the sky. To everyone watching, it seemed as though this hand could shatter the clouds and reshape the landscape with its might.
The villagers were dumbfounded.
They could scarcely believe that Chen Feng, whom they had feared might perish at Chai Le's hand moments ago, could now unleash such a daunting and awe-inspiring aura.
In that instant, Chai Le came to a stark realization of Chen Feng's fearsomeness, his aura as terrifying as that of his own Master.
"Run! Get out of here!" Chai Le shouted, turning on his heel and sprinting away at the fastest speed he had ever achieved, calling out to his Junior Brother and Junior Sister as he fled.
Prompted by Chai Le's warning, the four of them snapped into action. In a flash, they executed their Body Movement Technique and desperately raced away.
The villagers watched Chen Feng with eyes brimming with reverence.
Yet, Chen Feng clearly had no intention of letting the five escape. Watching them retreat into the distance, a cold smirk formed on his lips, his eyes gleaming with a sharp intensity.
Skill... Eagle Eye!
Chen Feng's gaze enveloped a radius of a thousand meters, making Chai Le and his companions appear as if they were right before his eyes, crystal clear.
In a split second, Chen Feng's aura soared to its zenith, and with a gentle push of his palm in the direction of the five fleeing figures, he unleashed his power.
All the villagers sensed an invisible, formidable force emanating from Chen Feng's palm, pursuing Chai Le and the others as they made their escape!
Chai Le and his group were desperately running, covering over a thousand meters at breakneck speed. Chai Le, with a sneer, came to a halt and burst into mocking laughter.
"Hahaha! No matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me!"
Filled with resentment, Chai Le glared in the direction of Northern Mountain Village, where Chen Feng was, and spat out venomously, "This grudge, once I return to the Sect and report to my Master, I'll say that the defiant villagers refused to surrender their supplies, urging Master to come and execute them. Then, I'll request that Master flay you, strip your bones, and draw your sinews!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Chai Le, let's return and summon Master! He certainly won't let this affront stand!"