Dapeng's Time Travel Life

Chapter 375 Exploring the Black Peak

The gale, like a raging beast, swept up a vast expanse of yellow sand, crashing against Zhang Peng and his companions like surging waves. The powerful force emanating from the black mountain peaks acted as an invisible and indestructible barrier, forcefully halting their advance. Zhang Peng focused intently, channeling the power of the Chaos Laws. In an instant, his body shimmered with multicolored light, like a dazzling curtain of light, attempting to resist the onslaught of this mysterious power.

"Everyone must be careful. This power is extremely strange, and we must deal with it cautiously." Zhang Peng's voice was firm and powerful, still clearly audible amidst the howling wind. He closed his eyes tightly, concentrating all his energy, using the power of the Chaos Law to carefully perceive the source and characteristics of this mysterious power. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the fatigue from intense concentration, but his eyes were unwavering, not missing a single detail.

Murong Yu gripped his longsword tightly, the blade trembling slightly—an instinctive wariness of the unknown power. "Zhang Peng, what exactly is this power? Why is it so strong?" His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety, but even more so, a burning desire for battle. As a sword cultivator, an indomitable spirit flowed through his veins.

Liu Ruoli gently stroked her jade flute, attempting to play a sonic spell to disrupt the mysterious power. However, the sound was instantly swallowed by the gale, rendering the sonic spell ineffective. Her expression changed slightly, a sense of unease rising within her. "It seems this power has a strong restraining effect on sonic spells," Liu Ruoli said, frowning. "We need to think of another way." Her fingers lightly caressed the jade flute, trying to find a new breakthrough.

Zhang Peng nodded. He sensed that this power seemed to be intricately connected to the surrounding environment, with the yellow sand of the desert serving as its perfect vessel, constantly amplifying its power. A bold idea struck him, and he decided to start by changing the environment.

"Listen up, everyone. Let's work together to change the surrounding environment and weaken this force. Murong Yu, use your sword energy to disperse the surrounding yellow sand; Liu Ruoli, assist me by using your spiritual power to stabilize the surrounding airflow." Zhang Peng quickly made the arrangements, his voice filled with unquestionable decisiveness.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately sprang into action. Murong Yu took a deep breath and unleashed the ultimate technique of the "Gentle Breeze Breaking Clouds Sword," "Howling Gentle Breeze." His figure moved like lightning, his longsword unleashing powerful sword energies that slashed at the surrounding yellow sand like indestructible blades. The sand, struck by the sword energy, was instantly dispersed, forming massive vortexes. These vortexes spun rapidly across the desert, the swirling sand obscuring the sky—a truly magnificent sight.

Liu Ruoli then used her spiritual power to try and stabilize the surrounding airflow. Her hands quickly formed hand seals, and soft rays of spiritual energy flickered in them. Her eyes were focused and determined, and sweat beaded on her forehead. With her efforts, the surrounding airflow gradually stabilized, and the power of the gale weakened. The originally howling wind gradually lost its ferocious force, and the sound of the wind was no longer so sharp and piercing.

Zhang Peng seized the opportunity and unleashed the creative power of the Chaos Law. His hands moved rapidly in the air, flashing with multicolored light, and the desert terrain began to undergo astonishing changes. Oases gradually appeared in the once barren desert. Trees and flowers in the oases grew rapidly, their tender green leaves swaying gently in the breeze, absorbing the surrounding sand and energy. The flowers and plants emitted a faint fragrance, a stark contrast to the previous desolation.

As the environment changed, the powerful force gradually weakened. "Success!" Murong Yu shouted excitedly, "This force has weakened!" A joyful smile spread across his face, and the longsword in his hand no longer trembled.