Dapeng's Time Travel Life

Chapter 301 Dark Invasion

In the days following Zhang Peng's master's successful ascension, the entire family was filled with jubilation, an atmosphere brimming with joy and glory. Zhang Peng's three wives, Lin Wan'er, Xia Lijuan, and Miss Su, were extremely busy. They assisted the family elders in meticulously preparing various precious spiritual materials and elixirs, all to provide Zhang Peng with the strongest support as he attempted to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Miss Su's son has now firmly assumed the position of family head. Although young, he has displayed extraordinary composure and responsibility. Every day, he personally organizes the family members for intensive training, teaching them combat techniques and cultivation insights, striving to improve the family's overall strength in the shortest possible time.

In that dark and deep demonic realm, the Dark Night Monarch, Fu Chunming, sat enthroned on a throne carved from a massive black stone. His face was cold and stern, his eyes flashing with a sinister light, and his entire being exuded a powerful aura that chilled people to the bone.

“Zhang Peng’s master has actually ascended to immortality. This kid’s potential should not be underestimated. If he successfully transforms into a deity, he will surely become a major threat to us in the future.” Fu Chunming’s voice was deep and cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.

Cao Long, the Three-Second Daoist; Cui Mingjia, the Fearless True Man; and Pan Liwei, the Ruthless Grand Eunuch, stood respectfully below. Hearing Fu Chunming's words, Cao Long stepped forward, a sinister smile spreading across his face: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Zhang Peng is merely at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. We'll take advantage of his unfinished Nascent Soul stage and directly attack, annihilating his entire family. Let's see how he can ever rise again!"

Cui Mingjia nodded slightly, a ruthless glint in her eyes: "Cao Long is absolutely right. Zhang Peng's foundation is still shallow. If we don't get rid of him now, when will we?" Pan Liwei chimed in with a shrill voice, "That's right, we can't give this kid a chance to breathe!"

Fu Chunming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile: "Good, as you say. This operation must be carried out cleanly and efficiently, leaving no hidden dangers!"

A few days later, late one night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, not a single star in sight. The forces of darkness, like a pack of wolves lurking in the night, silently approached the territory of the Zhang Peng family.

"Enemy attack!" A sharp alarm pierced the night sky, plunging the Zhang Peng family into chaos. Countless dark figures surged forth from all directions, engaging the family's guards in fierce combat. Shouts of battle and the clash of spells mingled together, flames soaring into the sky, illuminating the entire night.

Zhang Peng, who was in seclusion cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them: "They came so fast!" He flashed and instantly appeared on the family square. At this moment, the square was already in chaos. Members of the dark forces surged in like a tide. Although the family guards fought hard, they were gradually becoming overwhelmed by the enemy's powerful offensive.

"Stop right now!" Zhang Peng roared, his voice like a thunderclap that echoed across the entire battlefield. He quickly formed hand seals, and the chaotic power within his body surged and condensed into a huge energy ball in front of him.

"Hmph, you think you can stop us?" Cao Long, the Three-Second Taoist, sneered, his figure flashing as he appeared in front of Zhang Peng. He held a black magic wand in his hand, the tip of which shimmered with an eerie purple light. With a powerful swing of his wand, a beam of purple light shot towards Zhang Peng like lightning.

Zhang Peng remained calm and unhurried, forcefully pushing the energy ball in his hand to collide head-on with the purple beam of light. With a deafening roar, a powerful energy surge spread outwards, causing cracks to appear in the surrounding ground.

"Good lad, you've got some skill!" A hint of surprise flashed in Cao Long's eyes, but then a hint of excitement appeared. He waved his wand again, chanting incantations, and suddenly countless purple lightning bolts appeared in the sky, crashing down on Zhang Peng.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng immediately summoned the Golden-Winged Roc. The Golden-Winged Roc let out a long cry, spread its enormous wings, and protected Zhang Peng behind it. Its wings shimmered with golden light, forming a solid defensive barrier that blocked all the purple lightning.

"Trying to hide? Not so easy!" Cao Long's face darkened upon seeing this, and he increased the power of his spell once more. The purple lightning grew even more intense, constantly impacting the Golden-Winged Roc's defensive barrier, producing crackling sounds.

Just as Zhang Peng and Cao Long were locked in fierce combat, Lin Wan'er, Xia Lijuan, and Miss Su arrived at the battlefield. Lin Wan'er moved her hands rapidly, chanting incantations, and soft beams of light flew from her hands, landing on the family members and bestowing various buffs upon them, instantly increasing their strength considerably.

Xia Lijuan, wielding a longsword, charged into the enemy ranks like a red lightning bolt. Her swordsmanship was fierce, each strike imbued with powerful spiritual energy; wherever she went, enemies fell. Miss Su, behind her, swiftly set up a spiritual array. Her hands moved rapidly in the air, beams of light shooting from her fingertips and merging into the ground. In no time, a massive defensive spiritual array appeared around the family territory, temporarily halting the enemy's offensive.

Zhang Peng's son, now the head of the family, led the family's elite members in a fierce battle against the enemy. Wielding a long spear, his marksmanship was superb, each strike hitting a vital point. Under his leadership, the family members' morale soared, and they fought bravely against the enemy.

However, the power of the dark forces was simply too great. Cao Long, the Three-Second Taoist; Cui Mingjia, the Fearless True Man; and Pan Liwei, the Ruthless Grand Eunuch, were all experts in the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm. Their spells were incredibly powerful, and Zhang Peng and the others gradually found themselves unable to withstand them.

"Hmph, you will all die here today!" The fearless master Cui Mingjia suddenly roared. He exchanged a glance with the sinister eunuch Pan Liwei, their hands clenched tightly, and they began to unleash a combined attack technique. Suddenly, a massive Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared around their bodies, containing immense power that crushed towards Zhang Peng and the others.

"Not good, this combined attack is too powerful!" Zhang Peng's expression changed drastically. He immediately mobilized the chaotic power within his body, joining forces with the Golden-Winged Roc to resist this powerful force. Lin Wan'er, Xia Lijuan, and Miss Su also unleashed their strongest spells in an attempt to weaken the power of the Tai Chi diagram.

But the power of the Tai Chi diagram was simply too terrifying, and Zhang Peng and the others' resistance seemed somewhat futile. The Tai Chi diagram drew closer and closer, and the immense pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"Are we really going to die here today?" Zhang Peng thought anxiously, countless thoughts flashing through his mind as he tried to find a way out of this predicament. Just then, he suddenly remembered the way his master circulated spiritual energy when he ascended to immortality, and a thought struck him, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope.