Dapeng's Time Travel Life

Chapter 222 Fierce Battle in the Valley: An Opportunity to Break the Stalemate

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng and the Valley Master of Qingfeng Valley abruptly stood up, their eyes filled with vigilance and determination. The Valley Master's expression was cold as he looked at the disciple who had brought the news, his words rapid yet steady: "Don't panic, tell me in detail, how many enemies are there? What is their strength?"

The disciple, panting heavily, tried to calm himself down: "Reporting to the Valley Master, there are about twenty people who have come. They are all dressed in black and masked, and their auras are well concealed. However, judging from the spiritual energy fluctuations they emit as they move, their strength should not be underestimated. Some of them are even terrifyingly powerful."

Zhang Peng frowned, pondering to himself. This mysterious force had arrived so suddenly. Did they know about his secret meeting with the Valley Master of Qingfeng Valley and deliberately come to disrupt things? Or was their plan already included an operation against Qingfeng Valley? He turned to the Valley Master and said firmly, "Valley Master, now that the enemy has arrived, there is no need for us to panic. I will join forces with you, and we will surely be able to repel them."

The Valley Master nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude flashing in his eyes: "Nephew Zhang Peng, it is all thanks to your presence this time, otherwise my Qingfeng Valley would have been in danger." With that, he raised his hand and waved, a clear bell sound resounding throughout the entire Qingfeng Valley, a signal to summon the valley's disciples to prepare for battle.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley quickly assembled. Armed with weapons in hand, their spiritual energy flowing around them, they stood neatly behind the Valley Master and Zhang Peng, their eyes filled with determination and fearlessness. Zhang Peng unleashed the Chaos Spiritual Technique, five-colored spiritual energy swirling around him, forming a faintly visible shield that radiated a powerful aura.

Before long, the figures of the mysterious force appeared at the valley entrance. They moved in unison, surging in like a black tide. Leading them was a tall man in black robes, whose body exuded a dense aura of darkness that sent chills down one's spine.

"Hmph, Valley Master Qingfeng, Zhang Peng, do you think you can escape our scheme?" the black-robed man said, his voice low and hoarse, as if it came from the deepest hell.

The Valley Master sneered, "What exactly is the purpose of you cowardly rats hiding your heads and tails? Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving easily!"

The man in black robes let out a sinister laugh: "Purpose? All you need to know is that from this day forward, the cultivation world will be reshuffled, and you are nothing more than stumbling blocks on our path, which must be eliminated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robes waved his hand sharply, and the mysterious figures behind him instantly dispersed, fanning out and approaching the group from Qingfeng Valley. The weapons in their hands gleamed with a cold light, and streams of dark magic shot into the valley. In an instant, darkness enveloped the sky, and the valley was filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder.

Zhang Peng and the Valley Master reacted swiftly. The Valley Master unleashed the Qingfeng Valley's ultimate technique, the "Qingfeng Spirit Control Technique." His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and the gentle breeze in the valley instantly transformed into sharp blades, meeting the dark magic head-on. Several loud "bangs" echoed as the dark magic collided with the wind blades, erupting in dazzling light.

Zhang Peng then unleashed the ultimate move of the Chaos Spirit Technique, "Chaos Demon-Slaying Slash," a multicolored sword aura carrying a world-destroying force, slashing towards the black-robed man. The black-robed man's expression changed slightly; he quickly conjured a dark shield to defend himself. The sword aura struck the shield, producing a deafening sound, and cracks appeared on the shield's surface.

"Such immense power!" the black-robed man thought to himself, amazed. He hadn't expected Zhang Peng to be so strong. But he was unwilling to retreat so easily. He roared and unleashed his strongest spell, "Dark Abyss." Suddenly, the ground cracked open, revealing a massive black abyss before them. The abyss emitted a powerful suction force, attempting to devour everything around it.

Zhang Peng and the Valley Master sensed a tremendous threat. They exchanged a glance and simultaneously unleashed their full power to resist the suction of the Dark Abyss. The disciples of Qingfeng Valley also unleashed their own spells, engaging in a desperate battle against the dark forces.

The battle reached a fever pitch, with both sides suffering heavy casualties. During the battle, Zhang Peng discovered that although these mysterious figures' attack methods were fierce, they seemed to have a fatal weakness: the rhythm of their spiritual energy circulation would briefly stagnate when they unleashed powerful spells.

"Valley Master, I've discovered their weakness!" Zhang Peng shouted to the Valley Master during a lull in the battle. "When they unleash powerful spells, their spiritual energy circulation pauses briefly. We can take advantage of this opportunity to attack!"

Upon hearing this, the Valley Master's eyes flashed with delight: "Alright, I'll hold them off, you find an opportunity to launch a fatal blow!"

The Valley Master unleashed "Gentle Wind Tornado," engulfing the black-robed man and his subordinates, temporarily restricting their movements. Zhang Peng seized this opportunity, unleashing the ultimate secret of the Chaos Spirit Technique, gathering all his spiritual power in his hand to form a five-colored spiritual energy ball.

"Die!" Zhang Peng roared, shooting the energy ball towards the black-robed man. The energy ball, carrying immense power, instantly pierced through the black-robed man's dark shield and struck his chest.

"Ah!" The man in black robes screamed, his body flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground. His men, seeing their leader injured, immediately panicked.

"Kill!" Seizing the opportunity, the Valley Master led the disciples of Qingfeng Valley in a charge. Under the onslaught, the mysterious forces scattered and fled, and the battle ended in victory for Qingfeng Valley and Zhang Peng.