The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

Two days passed in a flash. The vanguard of the mysterious force was like a dark and turbulent cloud, with rolling dust and terrifying shouts of killing, step by step approaching the base of the Jianghu Alliance.

Lin Feng, wearing armor, stood upright on the tall city wall of the sect. His eyes were solemn and firm, staring closely at the gradually clear black shadow in the distance. Beside him, a group of disciples and elders were also on guard, and everyone's face was full of tension and determination.

"Master, they are coming." An elder said in a low voice, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, but the long sword in his hand was held tighter.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, his eyes did not retreat at all, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, as if it was his last support and source of strength. In the distance, dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun. The soldiers of the mysterious force were like surging waves, and the shouts of killing were deafening, which made people terrified.

Soon, the enemy's figure appeared clearly in front of them. Their ranks were neat and their steps were consistent, showing strict training and high discipline. The leader of the mysterious force rode a tall and mighty black warhorse, which neighed and raised dust under its hooves. The leader was wearing black armor, and the red tassel on his helmet fluttered in the wind. His eyes were full of arrogance and disdain, as if the Jianghu Alliance was just a group of lambs to be slaughtered in his eyes.

"Listen, Jianghu Alliance, surrender quickly, and you will be spared!" The leader shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the empty battlefield with unparalleled arrogance.

Lin Feng sneered, his voice loud and firm: "Don't even think about it! Today is your burial place! We Jianghu Alliance would rather die than surrender, and swear to live and die with the sect!" His words were like a boulder thrown into the lake, arousing the fighting spirit of the Jianghu Alliance.

Following Lin Feng's order, the archers on the city wall had already pulled their bowstrings to the fullest. In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired at the enemy like dense raindrops. In the vanguard of the mysterious force, many soldiers were shot down and screamed in pain. But their follow-up troops did not retreat at all, and continued to surge like a tide, stepping on the bodies of their companions and moving forward.

The city gate slowly opened, and the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance roared and rushed out, instantly engaging in a fierce close combat with the enemy. For a time, the swords and shadows intertwined, and the shouts, metal collisions and screams intertwined to form a bloody battlefield.

A young disciple, Xiao Ming, this was his first time to experience such a tragic battle, and he was inevitably a little nervous and frightened. He held the long sword tightly in his hands, and the sword body trembled slightly. When he saw the enemy's hideous face and waving weapons, his heartbeat accelerated sharply.

But when he saw the brothers around him fighting bravely without fear, the courage and firm belief of facing death infected him. Xiao Ming took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he swung the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the enemy.

"Ah!" Xiao Ming shouted, using all his strength to stab an enemy in the chest with a sword. Blood spurted out and stained his clothes red, but he did not retreat or fear at all.

"Good job, Xiao Ming!" The senior brother next to him saw his brave performance and encouraged loudly. The senior brother's face was also covered with sweat and blood, but his smile was full of warmth and encouragement.

However, the cruelty of the battle was far beyond imagination. Every moment someone fell, and every moment someone died. Although the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance were brave and fearless, the mysterious forces were numerous and well-trained. Their attacks came one after another, leaving the Jianghu Alliance no chance to breathe.

There were constantly disciples of the Jianghu Alliance who were injured and fell, some were pierced by the enemy's long sword, and some were chopped to the ground. But none of them retreated, even if they were seriously injured, as long as they had a breath, they would continue to fight.

In another part of the battlefield, an elder was fighting with a master of a mysterious force. The two of them shuttled through the crowd, their sword moves were as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. The soldiers around them all unconsciously avoided their fighting range, fearing that they would be affected.

The elder's swordsmanship was sharp, and each move contained deep internal strength, and the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, directly approaching the opponent.

"Take it!" The elder roared, displaying his unique skills. His sword drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and attacked the enemy with endless power.

The master of the mysterious force was not to be outdone. His body was flexible and changeable, and he cleverly avoided the elder's attack. At the same time, his counterattack was fierce and tricky, directly hitting the elder's vitals.

Lin Feng shuttled through the battlefield, his figure was like a ghost, and he appeared wherever the battle situation was critical. His swordsmanship was superb, and every time he drew his sword, he was determined to kill. Enemies fell under his sword one after another, and his body was covered with their blood, but his eyes were always firm, without a trace of fatigue or retreat.

"Master is mighty!" The disciples were greatly encouraged by seeing Lin Feng's heroic performance. They fought more bravely, regardless of their own pain and fatigue.

But the mysterious forces gradually gained the upper hand with their advantages in numbers and equipment. The defense line of the Jianghu Alliance began to loosen, and the disciples' physical strength was constantly consumed.

"Everyone hold on! Reinforcements will be here soon!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, his voice full of encouragement and determination. He knew that persistence at this moment was crucial, and as long as he persisted for a while, the dawn of victory would come.

Just then, there was a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds in the distance, and the ground trembled slightly. It turned out that the reinforcements of the Jianghu Alliance had finally arrived. The flags of the reinforcements fluttered in the wind, and their shouts were like thunder, instantly bringing new hope to the Jianghu Alliance in trouble.

The reinforcements rushed into the battlefield like a powerful torrent. They echoed with the original Jianghu Alliance disciples, forming a more powerful force, and launched a fierce counterattack against the mysterious forces. The situation of the battle turned around in an instant, and the mysterious forces began to fall into a passive position...