Dapeng's Time Travel Life

In the sky, the voice of the man in black robes echoed like rolling thunder across the training ground. The black banner in his hand swayed gently, and wisps of black mist surged from it, spreading towards the ground. Wherever it reached, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"Who are you? Why have you trespassed into my Qingfeng Sect?" Elder Xuanfeng asked solemnly. He leaped into the air and stood in front of Zhang Peng and the others. Powerful spiritual energy emanated from him, clashing with the aura of the black-robed man.

The man in black robes sneered, "Old man Xuanfeng, if you know what's good for you, then back down obediently. Today, we only want the Five Elements Spirit Pearls; we don't want to be enemies with the Qingfeng Sect."

Elder Xuanfeng was startled; the other party had directly revealed his identity, indicating they had come prepared. He glanced back at Zhang Peng, who was tightly gripping the Five Elements Spirit Pearl, his eyes resolute. Elder Xuanfeng nodded inwardly; he knew Zhang Peng was a responsible young man who would not easily hand over the Spirit Pearl.

"Don't even think about it!" Zhang Peng stepped forward and shouted, "The Five Elements Spirit Pearl was obtained by chance; how could I let you villains take it away!"

The man in black robes frowned: "Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! Brothers, attack!" With his command, the men in black robes unleashed their spells, and beams of black light shot towards Zhang Peng and the others.

Zhang Peng immediately mobilized the five elements of spiritual energy within his body, joining forces with Lin Wan'er, Su Yao, and the other disciples of Qingfeng Sect to resist the enemy's attack. In an instant, spiritual energy overflowed in the martial arts arena, light crisscrossed, and shouts of battle shook the heavens.

Elder Xuanfeng also joined the battle. With a flick of his whisk, a white light flashed, deflecting several beams of black light. As he fought, he observed the enemy's movements and discovered that the black-robed figures' magic was strange, seemingly some kind of long-lost evil art.

"Everyone be careful! These people are using evil magic. We must not let our guard down!" Elder Xuanfeng shouted a warning.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng's heart skipped a beat. He knew the power of evil magic; a slight misstep could lead to utter destruction. He channeled his five elements of spiritual energy to its limit, wielding his longsword with each strike imbued with multicolored light, repelling any approaching enemies.

However, the number of black-robed figures was too great, and their strength should not be underestimated. Gradually, Zhang Peng and his group began to find themselves in trouble. A Qingfeng Sect disciple was struck by the black light and fell to the ground, his fate unknown. Lin Wan'er also suffered minor injuries in the battle, her face pale.

"This won't do!" Zhang Peng was extremely anxious; he had to find a way to turn the tide of the battle. Just then, he suddenly felt the Five Elements Spirit Pearl within his body vibrate slightly, and a mysterious power surged out from it, merging with his spiritual power.

A thought struck Zhang Peng, and guided by this power, he unleashed a completely new sword technique. His swordplay became more agile, each strike imbued with the interplay of the five elements, greatly amplifying its power. He moved through the enemy ranks as if they were nothing, repelling the black-robed figures one by one.

Upon seeing this, the man in black robes' expression changed drastically: "This kid has actually comprehended the profound power of the Five Elements Spirit Pearl! We can't let him continue!" He waved the black banner, chanting incantations. The black mist on the banner grew increasingly dense, condensing into a giant black demonic hand that reached out to grab Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng felt the immense pressure from the demonic hand. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist. However, the demonic hand was too strong, and he gradually couldn't resist it anymore. His body was slowly grabbed by the demonic hand.

"General!" Lin Wan'er exclaimed, trying to rush over to save Zhang Peng, but was stopped by the other men in black robes.

Just as Zhang Peng was in dire straits, a clear whistle suddenly echoed from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a white figure streak across the sky like a shooting star, instantly arriving above the martial arts arena. The newcomer was an elderly man in a white robe, with a faint smile on his face, yet his eyes exuded an air of majesty.

"Hmph, you are not qualified to act wildly in my Qingfeng Sect!" the old man said coldly, his voice carrying a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation that made the black-robed people's eardrums hurt.

The man in black robes' expression changed drastically: "You...you are Senior Qingfengzi!"