The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

"Brothers and sisters, today we stand together, vowing to slay this monstrous dragon and restore the honor of humanity!"

As soon as Zhu Chengzhu finished speaking, the light emanating from the four people became even more dazzling, as if four guardian deities had descended upon the world.

"Let's sail together, break through the waves and slay the dragon!"

The voices of the four people merged into a torrent, resounding through the sky.

In an instant, their power merged like rivers flowing into the sea, transforming into a dazzling beam of light that shot straight toward the alligator dragon.

Wu Zhen brandished his long sword, the blade slicing through the night sky, leaving a trail of cold light that tore through the heavens; his sword intent was like a rainbow, unstoppable.

In Tang, Song, and Ming's hands flew with the brush, and with each splash of ink, the talismans were like thousands of flying swords piercing through clouds and breaking rocks, sharp and precise.

Zhong Huahua closed her eyes tightly, gathering boundless spiritual power to construct an invisible spiritual protective barrier, incredibly sturdy and as stable as a rock.

At this moment, the Yellow Dragon Hooked Scythe in Zhu Chengzhu's hand transformed into a real Yellow Dragon, its blade gleaming and emitting a deafening roar. Wherever the blade went, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and earth trembled.

The alligator dragon stared in astonishment at the scene before it, its eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible? Humans, your strength..."

For the first time, it felt fear from the depths of its heart, because the energy fluctuations emanating from these four seemingly insignificant humans posed an unprecedented threat to it, a direct challenge to its dominant position.

"This is the power of humanity united!"

Zhu Chengzhu's words were powerful and inspiring.

"What is superior? What is inferior?"

"When facing a common enemy, only unwavering faith, indomitable spirit, and mutual trust and support can be the true measure of strength!"

"Humans, do you think you can defeat me like this?"

The alligator roared repeatedly, refusing to be outdone, and unleashed another powerful mental shockwave. This shockwave was even more aggressive than before, rushing towards the crowd like dark clouds pressing down on a city.

"It's not just thought, it's a certainty!"

Zhu Chengzhu responded firmly, his yellow dragon hook sickle piercing the sun like a rainbow, aiming straight for the heart of the alligator dragon.

"You wicked dragon, don't even think about doing evil again!"

Wu Zhen leaped into the air, brandishing his longsword and slashing at the neck of the alligator dragon.

Tang Songming followed closely behind, his Tang brush moving swiftly, each stroke transforming the power of the ink into solid sword energy, shooting densely towards the alligator dragon, each striking its black-glowing scales with precision.

Zhong Huahua focused all her efforts on stabilizing the invisible mental protective barrier to ensure that her teammates were not disturbed by the alligator dragon's mental attacks.

The four attacked relentlessly, forcing the alligator dragon into a passive defensive posture for a time.

"Impossible! I am the highest-ranking dragon in this world, how could I possibly be defeated by you humans!"

"No way!"

In an instant, the alligator dragon's body expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed, as if it were being inflated. The dragon's might surrounding it exerted a tangible pressure, as if even the air itself had solidified.

The intensity and density of that pressure were greater than ever before!
It gives you a suffocating feeling that makes it hard to breathe.

"His spiritual energy has doubled!"

Zhong Huahua's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in disbelief, her voice tinged with tension and fear.

However, the matter did not end there; her voice suddenly rose an octave in mid-air.

"No! It's three times! His mental energy has increased to more than three times its original level!"

These words struck everyone like a bolt from the blue. The previous wave after wave of attacks had already exhausted them. Now, facing the pressure of the dragon's might three times stronger, could they withstand it?

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, their hearts filled with horror.

Wu Zhen's legs trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, and his words revealed an undisguised fear:
"Should we... run away?"

Before he finished speaking, the others felt a chill run down their spines, and the same thought flashed through their minds.

However, Zhong Huahua became even more determined at this moment. She gritted her teeth and poured all her mental energy into the mental barrier, striving to forge it into the most solid protection.

Zhu Chengzhu's expression was solemn, his hand tightly gripping the Yellow Dragon Hook Scythe. At this moment, under the terrifying dragon's might, even this divine weapon seemed to sense its master's trembling, emitting mournful cries.

Tang Songming closed his eyes, trying to mobilize his hidden spiritual power and reawaken the power that had been dormant in his heart.

However, under the boundless dragon's might, he was astonished to find that his spiritual power was being suppressed like never before, and he could not fully release it.

At this critical moment of life and death, the alligator's voice was like rolling thunder, deafening.

"It is truly remarkable that you lowly humans could force me to use a forbidden technique of the dragon race."

"You should feel honored."

Its words revealed an arrogant and cold attitude.

"Because before you die, you have the privilege of witnessing the forbidden power of our dragon race."

Instantly, a bluish-black halo condensed around the alligator dragon. Within the formation, the alligator dragon remained motionless, its immense and unparalleled dragon might soaring into the sky.

As if even heaven and earth responded, the sky instantly changed color, thunder rumbled, and streaks of lightning, like dancing silver snakes, pierced down from the sky, like countless sharp arrows, directly stabbing towards the alligator dragon at the center of the formation.

Faced with this thunderous attack, the alligator dragon not only did not retreat, but instead let out a deafening roar. Its pressure rose to an unprecedented level at this moment. The rich and pure energy impacted the minds of everyone present as if it were a tangible thing, making them tremble involuntarily.

"We, with the blood of the dragon race, summon ancient dragon energy!"

"Today is the day you will die here!"

The roar of the alligator dragon echoed across the sky, carrying its overwhelming dragon might, and rushed towards the place where everyone was like a landslide and a tsunami.

"Everyone, you must hold on!"

Zhu Chengzhu roared and raised the Yellow Dragon Hooked Scythe in his hand, pouring all his spiritual power into it. The Yellow Dragon Hooked Scythe seemed to be awakened, emitting bursts of passionate dragon roars, trying to resist the unprecedented dragon might.

Zhong Huahua's face was resolute. She mobilized all her mental energy to build a seemingly thin but incredibly tough mental barrier in front of her. However, she knew that this barrier might not be able to protect everyone, and she could only do her best to protect herself from serious injury.

Tang Songming held a Tang brush and wielded it in mid-air. His profound spiritual power drew out brilliant spiritual runes in the air. These runes were like a galaxy falling from the sky, meeting the overwhelming dragon's might.

Wu Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, his hands gripped the long sword tightly, the veins on his wrists bulging, and a heroic aura burst forth from his body as he roared.

"Come on! Your grandpa isn't afraid of you!"

"Oh, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The alligator dragon merely snorted coldly, its breath carrying boundless dragon might, seemingly dismissing their resistance with disdain.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Immediately afterwards, several loud explosions rang out, and the four people were blasted away by the extremely powerful dragon's might, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Pfft-"

With a muffled thud, the other three people besides Wu Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood almost simultaneously, their faces turning as pale as paper.

They gritted their teeth, enduring the churning pain within their bodies.

Zhu Chengzhu laboriously turned his heavy head, and when his gaze fell upon Wu Zhen beside him, his pupils constricted sharply in horror.

"Emperor Wu!"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, instantly attracting the attention of Zhong Huahua and Tang Songming. At this moment, Wu Zhen was as if he were engulfed in blood-red flames, his clothes shattered by the terrifying power of the dragon's might, leaving only tattered strips of cloth fluttering in the wind.

"Emperor Wu!"

The three roared in unison, tears mingling with blood. Ignoring their own injuries, they crawled toward Wu Zhen with all their might. Their bond of life and death was especially tragic and moving at this moment.

Facing their faces, Wu Zhen forced a bitter smile, but then a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, staining his smile even more crimson.

"Hehe, what are you guys doing! Cough cough..."

He was panting, but his words revealed a tenacity and unyielding spirit.

"I'm not dead yet, I will fight this dragon to the very end."

As Wu Zhen's life force gradually weakened, tears streamed down Zhong Huahua's face like broken pearls.

She forced a trembling voice and said resolutely, "Pah! I won't allow you to say such things! You won't die, and none of us will die! We must get out of here alive and see them!"

"Don't worry, I won't die. I still want to compete with Jiang Chuan. He can slay dragons, so can I..."

Wu Zhen's breath grew weaker and weaker.

Tang Songming wanted to use his spiritual power to transfer into Wu Zhen's body.

"No, our mental powers clash! My mental power is too domineering."

Tang Songming slammed his fist on the ground, then suddenly remembered something and said to Zhong Huahua, "Huahua, your mental power might be able to save Wu Zhen!"

"Do you remember when the three of us transferred all our spiritual energy into your body?"

"That proves that your mental strength is gentle, perhaps you can save Wu Zhen."

"Okay... I'll do it..."

Zhong Huahua forced her trembling hands to hold on, and Wu Zhen used all his strength to grasp Zhong Huahua's hand.

"Don't waste your energy, I might..."

"Hopeless."

"It's a pity I haven't..."

"Shut up! Don't say anything."

Zhong Huahua used all her strength to forcefully calm herself down.

Tang Songming is right. Their spiritual power is too domineering. If it is forcibly transferred to Wu Zhen, it is very likely to backfire.

Soon, Zhong Huahua's hands began to glow with a faint green light as she slowly channeled her spiritual energy into Wu Zhen's body.

To everyone's delight, her mental strength did indeed have a certain effect on Wu Zhen;

However, the harsh reality is that the spiritual energy she provided was like a drop in the ocean, utterly insufficient to compensate for Wu Zhen's rapidly depleting life force.

"Don't give up, Wu Zhen, believe me!"

"I will never let you..."

Zhong Huahua's voice trembled; the word "death" was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Chengzhu and Tang Songming quickly channeled their spiritual energy into Zhong Huahua's body. Although they could not channel their spiritual energy into Wu Zhen's body, Zhong Huahua could withstand the combined spiritual energy of the two of them.

"You must pull yourself together and keep going!"

"Kid, I won't allow you to walk ahead of your Brother Zhu!"

"Get your act together!"

Zhu Chengzhu roared at Wu Zhen, he would not allow any casualties in this squad.

"Wu Zhen, you should rest well. We will ensure your safety."

Suddenly, an overwhelming and unstoppable spiritual power of calligraphy and painting surged out from Tang Songming's body. That power was like the breaking of a star at dawn, with thunderous force, instantly filling every inch of his skin and every meridian.

The Tang brush in his hand was bathed in the power of ink at this moment, and in an instant it transformed into the mighty Tang Family Overlord Spear!
The spear tip gleamed like a silver dragon emerging from the sea, with a lifelike silver dragon shadow encircling the spear shaft, as if it were about to break free of its restraints and soar into the heavens at any moment.

Under the influence of this powerful spiritual force, Zhu Chengzhu was also awakened to his untapped potential.

"General Zhang Liao is here!"

"Slay demons and monsters, and vindicate humanity!"

As their wills were elevated, a silver light cascaded down like a waterfall, tightly enveloping Tang, Song, and Ming.

At the same time, a simple and profound yellow light emanated from Zhu Chengzhu, forming a solid protective barrier, which then transformed into armor.

"Oh? So you've displayed that impressive power again?"

"You're really troublesome. Even my dragon clan's forbidden techniques failed to take your lives."

"Humans deserve to die!"

“If I spare your sons, they will surely become a great threat in the future.”

The alligator dragon slightly opened its emerald-like pupils, revealing a hint of cruelty and ruthlessness.

Its forbidden dragon technique failed to defeat the two before it, and instead, the backlash caused severe damage to itself.

"Here comes the gun!"

In mid-air, Tang Songming's lips moved slightly, as if he were chanting an ancient incantation. At this moment, the Tang Family Overlord Spear seemed to be given life and soul, standing beside him like a loyal and brave general, waiting for its master's command.

"Here comes the knife!"

On the other side, Zhu Chengzhu leaped into the air and let out a loud shout that resounded through the sky.

The yellow dragon hook sickle responded to his call instantly, standing upright beside him with an imposing aura.

Faced with such a display, the alligator dragon couldn't help but feel a sense of panic. It discovered that its dragon might was gradually weakening, while the backlash from the forbidden dragon technique was becoming increasingly severe.

However, in order to uphold the dignity of the dragon race, the alligator dragon endured the pain and refused to give in easily.

"Today is the day we slay the dragon!"

"Today is the day we slay the dragon!"

Tang Songming and Zhu Chengzhu's eyes burned with fierce anger.

In an instant, the two attacked simultaneously, poised to strike.

The Tang Family Overlord Spear, brimming with the rich spirit of calligraphy, hurtled towards the alligator dragon with lightning speed.

"cut!"

Zhu Chengzhu gathered profound ancient martial arts power, raised the Yellow Dragon Hook and Scythe, and was determined to deliver the final, fatal blow to the alligator dragon!
Just then, a voice that shook the heavens and the earth came from behind.

"I, the Emperor!!!" (End of Chapter)