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Chapter 202 The Final Battle: Turning the Tide

A multicolored light, carrying Zhang Peng's full-force attack, streaked across the night sky like a comet, hurtling towards the command center of the dark forces with unparalleled momentum. Wherever the light touched, the dark power dissipated like ice and snow meeting the sun. The disciples of the dark forces were thrown about by this powerful force, letting out painful screams.

The leader of the dark forces' expression changed drastically. He knew the power of this attack; if it hit the command center, the entire dark faction would be thrown into chaos. Without hesitation, he waved his staff, conjuring a black shield in an attempt to block Zhang Peng's attack.

"Boom!" The light collided violently with the shield, unleashing a deafening roar. The powerful impact cracked the surrounding ground, sending dust and debris flying. Zhang Peng felt a tremendous force of recoil; his arm trembled slightly, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth. But his gaze grew even more determined as he stared intently at the shield, searching for an opening.

"Hmph, you think you can break through my defenses?" The leader of the dark forces sneered, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Peng ignored his taunts. He took a deep breath, circulated the Chaos Spirit Technique, and raised the spiritual power within his body to its limit. Suddenly, he noticed a tiny crack appear in the lower right corner of the shield. Although it was fleeting, he still managed to spot it keenly.

"Found it!" Zhang Peng was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he unleashed his full power once more, concentrating his spiritual energy on that tiny crack. Multicolored light flashed again, like a sharp dagger piercing the crack in the shield.

With a crisp crack, the shield finally gave way, and a huge crack appeared. The leader of the dark forces' expression changed drastically. He stared at the crack in horror, trying to gather his power to repair it, but it was too late.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Peng launched an attack. He flashed through the crack like lightning and arrived in front of the command center of the dark forces. There, on a black stone platform, sat a black crystal that emitted an eerie light. It was this crystal that continuously provided power to the dark forces.

“This is it!” A resolute glint flashed in Zhang Peng’s eyes as he swung his sword at the black crystal.

"No!" The leader of the dark forces roared in despair, rushing forward desperately to stop Zhang Peng. But it was too late; Zhang Peng's sword struck the black crystal with pinpoint accuracy.

"Boom!" The black crystal exploded instantly, its powerful force engulfing everything around it. The command center of the dark forces vanished in an instant, and the disciples, without leadership, were thrown into chaos.

"Charge!" Zhang Peng shouted, his voice echoing across the battlefield. Seeing Zhang Peng successfully destroy the command center of the dark forces, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were greatly encouraged. Like tigers descending a mountain, they launched a final assault on the dark forces.

Elder Xuanfeng, also unleashing his full power from the rear, waved his whisk, and beams of golden light shot out from it, flying towards the dark forces' camp. Wherever the light touched, the dark forces' spells were dispelled, and their disciples fell to the ground.

Lin Wan'er and Xia Lijuan were not idle either. They unleashed their respective spells and engaged in a fierce battle with the dark forces. Lin Wan'er's wood-based spells moved like nimble sprites, weaving through the dark forces and entangled the enemies one by one; Xia Lijuan's ice-based spells were like a cold storm, trapping the enemies in a frozen wasteland, rendering them unable to move.

With the concerted efforts of everyone in the Qingyun Sect, the dark forces gradually lost ground and began to retreat. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the leader of the dark forces gritted his teeth and prepared to flee.

"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Zhang Peng sensed his intention and unleashed his full power, chasing after the leader of the dark forces. The Golden-Winged Roc also understood, spreading its wings and flying towards the leader of the dark forces like a golden lightning bolt.

The leader of the dark forces watched in horror as Zhang Peng and the Golden-Winged Roc pursued them. He frantically waved his staff, trying to shake them off. But Zhang Peng and the Golden-Winged Roc were too fast and quickly caught up with him.

"Die!" Zhang Peng roared, unleashing the strongest attack of the Chaos Spirit Technique. A multicolored beam of light, carrying a world-destroying aura, shot towards the leader of the dark forces.

The leader of the dark forces closed his eyes in despair, knowing he was doomed. "Boom!" A beam of light struck him, instantly engulfing his body and vanishing without a trace.

With the death of its leader, the dark forces collapsed completely. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect cheered with joy; they had won! This arduous battle had finally ended in victory for the Qingyun Sect.

Looking at the devastation on the battlefield, Zhang Peng was filled with mixed emotions. He knew that this victory had not come easily; it was the result of countless sacrifices and efforts. He secretly vowed to protect the Qingyun Sect and safeguard the peace of this cultivation world.