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

The newly appeared enemy was like a black steel wall, marching in neat and heavy steps, pressing forward step by step. The murderous aura emanating from them was like the bitter north wind in the cold winter, which made the temperature around them drop suddenly. Lin Feng tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and his eyes were like torches, staring at the gradually approaching enemy.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, keep the formation!" Lin Feng shouted as loudly as he could, and his voice echoed in the empty battlefield. Although it was a little hoarse that was difficult to conceal, the firmness and courage contained in it were like a torch, illuminating the fear in everyone's hearts.

The disciples surrounded Lin Feng tightly, their breathing was rapid and heavy, and the weapons in their hands were shaking slightly. It was not because of fear, but because of the physical overdraft caused by long-term fighting. But everyone's eyes burned with an unyielding flame. They knew that behind them were innocent villagers, everything they had to protect, and they must not retreat.

The enemy leader was a man as burly as a hill. His bare arms were bulging with muscles, as if they contained endless power. The long scar on his face, which stretched from the corner of his eye to his chin, was like a twisted centipede, making his already ferocious face even more terrifying.

"Lin Feng, today is your doomsday!" He roared at the top of his lungs, his voice like thunder, making people's ears buzz. He waved the huge battle axe in his hand, bringing up a gust of wind, and rushed over first with great momentum.

A trace of determination flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he went forward without fear. The long sword in his hand collided violently with the huge battle axe. With a loud "clang", sparks bloomed like fireworks, and the huge impact made Lin Feng's arms numb, as if he was pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. But he gritted his teeth, his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he resisted this force tightly, not letting himself retreat half a step.

Xiaoyan was anxious in the back, the staff in her hand was shining, and she was muttering something. The magic lights shot at the enemy like meteors, but the enemy seemed to have studied their tactics long ago, and dodged left and right with agility, easily avoiding these attacks.

"This is not a solution." Lin Feng's brain was working rapidly, and beads of sweat slid from his forehead and dripped into his eyes, stinging unbearably, but he had no time to wipe them off. While struggling to deal with the enemy leader in front of him, he observed the enemy's formation with his peripheral vision, trying to find a flaw in it.

Suddenly, he found that although the enemy's right side seemed to have a large number of people, there seemed to be a tiny gap between the coordination, and the defense was relatively weak. This discovery ignited a spark of hope in his heart.

"Everyone follow me!" Lin Feng shouted with all his strength, and the sound almost broke his throat. He exerted his strength suddenly, pushed the enemy leader's battle axe away, turned around and rushed to the right like an arrow from a string.

For a time, the shouting and killing were deafening. Lin Feng led the way, and the long sword in his hand drew sharp arcs in the air, like a dragon out of the sea, unstoppable. In an instant, several enemies fell under his sword, and blood spurted out, dyeing the land under his feet red.

The disciples were also inspired by his courage and morale was boosted. They followed Lin Feng closely, like surging waves, and launched a fierce charge towards the enemy's right side.

However, the enemy's combat literacy was extremely high, and they soon noticed the intentions of Lin Feng and others. They quickly adjusted their tactics and strengthened the defense on the right side. The original weak points were instantly made up, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Lin Feng and others fell into trouble again, and their steps forward were abruptly blocked. Every step forward had to pay a huge price. The enemy's weapons fell like raindrops, and Lin Feng and others had more and more wounds on their bodies, and blood kept pouring out, dyeing their clothes bright red. But they still gritted their teeth and resisted stubbornly, and no one cried out for mercy or retreat.

The battle had entered a white-hot stage. Lin Feng's physical strength was almost exhausted. Every time he swung his sword, it became extremely difficult, as if the sword in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. His breathing was as rapid as a bellows, and his vision became blurred due to the mixture of sweat and blood.

Just when they were almost unable to hold on and their bodies and wills were on the verge of collapse, a loud and crisp bird song suddenly came from the sky. This sound was like the sound of nature, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw a group of huge cranes flapping their wings gracefully, flying from the horizon. The cranes' feathers were as white as snow, and they sparkled charmingly under the sunlight. On the back of each crane sat a mysterious figure with a strong posture.

The cranes swooped down quickly like divine soldiers from the sky. The people on the cranes' backs jumped down lightly and joined the battle. They are all extraordinary and powerful in magic. Some of them release powerful flames with a wave of their hands, instantly surrounding the enemy; some chant and summon huge vines to tightly bind the enemy; some are like ghosts, shuttling through the enemy formation, and each shot can accurately hit the enemy's vital points.

"It's reinforcements!" Lin Feng's originally heavy heart suddenly surged with ecstasy, as if he saw the dawn in the darkness.

Under the powerful offensive of the reinforcements, the enemy's formation was instantly disrupted. Their originally neat steps became chaotic, and their fierce eyes began to reveal panic and fear.

Lin Feng and his men seized this opportunity and launched a more fierce counterattack. Their fatigue seemed to be swept away, and they regained their powerful fighting power. Lin Feng's long sword became extremely sharp again, and every sword was full of determination to kill.

The enemy began to retreat step by step, and could no longer organize an effective resistance. Their morale completely collapsed, and they fled around like dogs that had lost their homes.

Lin Feng and his men finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies seemed to have been drained of all their strength, and they collapsed to the ground one after another. They gasped for breath, feeling the joy of surviving the disaster.

"Thank you all for your help." Lin Feng stood up from the ground with difficulty. His body was shaky, but he still tried to straighten his spine. His voice was full of gratitude, and he bowed deeply in the direction of the reinforcements.

One of the old men walked forward slowly, his steps were steady, and his eyes were deep and kind. He smiled and said, "Young friend Lin Feng, you're welcome. We heard that there was trouble here, how could we just sit there and do nothing?"

Lin Feng's eyes were moist, and his voice was a little choked: "If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we..."

The old man waved his hand gently and said, "Evil cannot defeat good, this is an inevitable result. Your heroic resistance also bought us time."

After a rest, Lin Feng and others, together with the reinforcements, set off on the return journey with the exhausted but hopeful villagers. Along the way, Lin Feng's mood was extremely complicated, with both joy for the victory of the battle and worries about the future.

When they returned to the sect, the head had already led many disciples to wait at the door. Seeing everyone return safely, the head finally let go of his heart that had been hanging.

"Lin Feng, you have worked hard." The head's voice was full of concern and relief.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Master, if it weren't for these reinforcements, we would have difficulty completing the mission."

The master looked at the reinforcements with gratitude in his eyes: "Your great kindness will be remembered in our sect. If there is a need in the future, we will definitely help you with all our strength."

The old man said: "We are all righteous people and should help each other. Now that the evil forces are becoming more and more rampant, we should unite as one."

Then, the sect carefully treated the injured disciples and villagers. During this relatively calm time, Lin Feng had a lot of exchanges with a young woman among the reinforcements.

The woman's name is Su Yao, and she comes from a mysterious and ancient family of immortal cultivation. Su Yao was born with beautiful eyebrows and eyes as bright as stars. Her smile was like a spring breeze, which made people feel very warm. She is not only outstanding in appearance, but also kind-hearted. In the process of treating the wounded, she showed superb medical skills and compassionate mind.

Su Yao admired Lin Feng's heroic performance and firm belief in the battle, and Lin Feng was also attracted by Su Yao's kindness, intelligence and gentleness.

On a quiet and beautiful night, the moon was high and the stars were dotted. Lin Feng and Su Yao sat side by side on the top of the sect's mountain, and the breeze gently brushed their faces, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Lin Feng, what are your plans for the future?" Su Yao asked softly, her voice was like a mountain stream, clear and pleasant.

Lin Feng looked at the starry sky in the distance, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I want to continue practicing and improve my strength. Only by becoming stronger can I protect more people and prevent such tragedies from happening in the world."

Su Yao smiled slightly, and that smile was like a blooming flower, gorgeous and charming: "I believe you can do it. You have such determination and courage, nothing can stop you from moving forward."

The two people's eyes met, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze. A subtle and beautiful emotion quietly spread in the air, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, gorgeous and intoxicating.

However, what they don't know is that a bigger and more terrible crisis is quietly brewing in a corner of the world, like the calm before the storm, which is about to bring them unprecedented challenges...