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

Shen Jing's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

He clutched his chest, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth and staining his clothes red.

The power of that attack from the Bull Demon King far exceeded his expectations, making him even wonder if he had imagined it.

"How can it be……"

Shen Jing squeezed out these words with difficulty, his tone full of confusion and frustration.

He looked up at the Bull Demon King, only to see the other standing there proudly, looking down at them with a mocking expression, as if he could see through all their struggles and resistance.

The Bull Demon King laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed through the valley, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

"A mere late-stage Yellow Rank dares to presume to challenge me? How laughable!"

His words made no attempt to hide his contempt and ridicule for Shen Jing and the others, as if he had already anticipated their defeat.

"you……"

Shen Jing was furious, but he couldn't refute her.

He knew that he did not have enough power to fight against the Bull Demon King at this moment.

He glanced at Jiang Chuan and Qing Yun, who were equally disheveled, and felt a mix of emotions.

The three of them joined forces, thinking they could at least fight the Bull Demon King, but reality turned out to be so cruel.

Jiang Chuan struggled to support himself, his face pale, but his eyes remained resolute and unyielding.

He gripped the Dragon Roar Sword tightly, struggling to calm his turbulent breathing, and roared, "We can't give up like this! Even if it costs us our last ounce of strength, we will slaughter you all here!"

Qingyun quickly adjusted his state as well.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked firmly at the Bull Demon King, and said in a deep voice, "Big brother is right!"

Regardless of the outcome, we must let this monster know that humanity is not something to be bullied!

These words puzzled the Bull Demon King.

"You consider yourself human?"

"Aren't you the Azure Scaled Eagle in human form?"

"You still want to deceive me here!"

Qingyun suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Then don't worry about it! I'm human now!"

"it is good!"

Shen Jing was greatly encouraged. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up despite the pain.

The three men's eyes met, their unspoken understanding and shared determination to fight a common enemy resonated silently.

However, just as they were preparing to launch another attack, the Bull Demon King disdainfully raised his iron cudgel and with a light wave, a powerful demonic aura pressed down on the three of them like a mountain.

They suddenly felt short of breath and staggered, their fighting spirit instantly dissipating.

"You three are still too green."

The Bull Demon King's face was shrouded in a cold, sinister smile, and his eyes flashed with cruel light.

It was as if a noble monarch was watching with great interest a cruel game of cat and mouse.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

His voice was deep and slow, each word as piercing as ice.

"Well, you insignificant beings are so eager to rush to the Yellow Springs."

"In my great mercy, I will grant you the death you desire!"

At the same moment, the three clones surrounding the Bull Demon King raised their black iron cudgels, their sharp gazes converging on one point, ready to strike.

Three devastating attacks, powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth and tear the sky apart, condensed in the air, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.

Like three vicious dragons ready to devour their prey, they were poised to roar down from the sky and completely engulf the challengers before them.

Faced with this terrifying offensive that was almost impossible to resist, Jiang Chuan, Shen Jing, and Qing Yun did not show the slightest fear.

Their faces were resolute, and their eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit and fearless determination.

They don't need to say much to each other; a single glance is enough for them to understand the unwavering belief in each other's hearts.

No matter how treacherous the road ahead, no matter how life and death hang in the balance, they will fight side by side until their last breath!
"Even if it means being shattered to pieces, we will still slay demons and monsters!"

Jiang Chuan roared, and the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver-white light.

Like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, illuminating the darkness.

He moved with lightning speed, charging towards the Bull Demon King without hesitation, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step.

Shen Jing and Qingyun followed closely behind.

They did not back down, nor were they afraid.

Because they bear the responsibility of upholding the dignity of being human beings.

It carries a solemn promise to those innocent lives who have been ravaged by demons and harmed.

They will use their own flesh and blood to build an insurmountable barrier for justice.

"You monster, let me show you our might!"

Qingyun shouted, his jade sword dancing like the wind in his hand, its sword energy surging.

In an instant, it transformed into a streak of emerald light that shot straight into the sky, echoing the Dragon's Roar Sword of Jiang Chuan.

The two forces intertwined and merged, forming an incredibly sturdy defensive barrier that resisted the overwhelming demonic energy.

Upon seeing this, the Bull Demon King not only showed no panic, but instead sneered even more.

"Your courage is commendable, but your fate has already been decided!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron rod in his hand suddenly grew several times larger.

Carrying an overwhelming and violent demonic aura, it mercilessly crashed down on the three of them.

They were determined to crush them, along with their stubborn resistance, into dust.

At the critical moment, Jiang Chuan, Shen Jing, and Qing Yun worked together seamlessly.

Their figures intertwined and shifted in mid-air, forming a magnificent battle scene.

They withstood the annihilation with their own flesh and blood; every collision stirred up a deafening roar, and every battle was like a thunderbolt, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

"boom--"

A deafening roar erupted, and the earth trembled.

Sand and stones flew everywhere, and dust obscured the sun, plunging the entire valley into chaos and confusion.

Only the piercing sound of the impact echoed through the valley, like a death knell, proclaiming the brutality of this fierce battle.

However, even before the dust had settled and the aftershocks of the battle were still raging,

The Bull Demon King's mocking and contemptuous laughter had penetrated through layers of obstacles.

It drifted like a ghost through the desolate valley, lingering there for a long time.

It seemed to mock their futile struggles, and also seemed to proclaim the arrogance and majesty of the victors.

"Is it still not enough strength after all?" Shen Jing asked breathlessly, his voice filled with anticipation and tension.

"As long as we have a breath left, we will never let this monster be so smug for long!"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with determination.

“That’s right, we will definitely find a way to defeat him!” Qingyun echoed, his voice full of confidence and determination.

"Very good." The Bull Demon King nodded in satisfaction. "Since you are so determined, then I will play along with you."

"It's so boring in the demon realm."

If not…

The Bull Demon King hesitated for a moment, then said, "Heh, enough nonsense, come on!"

“In that case, show no mercy,” Jiang Chuan replied, his tone resolute.

“Very good.” The Bull Demon King nodded again. “Then, let’s begin.” As the Bull Demon King’s voice fell, a powerful pressure came from all directions, as if to crush the three of them into pieces.

"Be careful!" Jiang Chuan warned, immediately releasing his spiritual power to resist the pressure.

"Let's join in!" Shen Jing and Qingyun also released their spiritual power, and the three of them formed a circle to resist the pressure together.

However, the pressure was simply too great, and even with the combined efforts of the three of them, they could only barely withstand it.

Moreover, this pressure continues to increase over time.

Under this immense pressure, Shen Jing felt as if his entire body was being crushed by an invisible mountain, causing excruciating pain.

It felt as if an invisible hand was tightly squeezing my lungs, making it increasingly difficult to breathe.

He gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain his last standing posture, sweat streaming down his face and soaking his shirt.

Suddenly, his knees buckled, and Shen Jing could no longer withstand the overwhelming pressure. His legs buckled, and he fell heavily to his knees.

He strained to look up, but through his blurred vision he could only see the Bull Demon King's extremely mocking face and the scorching breath that seemed to be gushing out of his nostrils.

"Humans, you are still too weak!"

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, his contempt and disdain piercing Shen Jing's heart like a sharp blade.

"I have no interest in playing games with you anymore."

Before the Bull Demon King could finish speaking, the Iron Cudgel in his hand had already gathered endless demonic energy, like a rolling black python, carrying destructive power, and heading straight for Shen Jing.

Shen Jing stared wide-eyed at the looming shadow of death, but felt no fear, only deep resentment and anger.

"Shen Jing!"

Jiang Chuan's voice exploded in his ears like thunder. The next moment, a powerful force suddenly came from behind, pulling him away from his original position.

Shen Jing's body arced through the air before crashing to the ground a few meters away.

The spot where he had been kneeling was instantly blasted open by a burst of demonic energy, sending dust and sand flying everywhere.

A huge crater suddenly appeared in the ground, a shocking sight.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Jing coughed violently, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to get up, but Jiang Chuan pressed down on his shoulder: "Don't move, you're too badly injured."

Jiang Chuan's eyes were filled with worry and determination.

"Jiang Chuan, I'm sorry..."

"I'm too weak..."

Shen Jing said weakly, feeling extremely guilty. He knew that if he hadn't been so weak, he wouldn't have brought such great danger to Jiang Chuan.

"What nonsense!"

Jiang Chuan interrupted him, his serious expression revealing an undeniable determination.

"We are comrades who fought together, there is nothing to apologize for."

If you and Qingyun hadn't arrived in time, you probably wouldn't have seen me by now.

"Now, focus on recovering your strength. Leave the rest to Qingyun and me."

Shen Jing nodded, stopped talking, and closed his eyes to focus on regulating his breathing.

At the same time, Qingyun held the jade sword in his hand, his eyes fixed intently on the Bull Demon King, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Jiang Chuan took a deep breath, his spiritual power surged, and he instantly activated the third state of Heart Flow, causing his aura to soar.

A powerful sense of oppression emanated from him, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

"Bull Demon King, your arrogance ends here!"

Jiang Chuan shouted in a deep voice, raising the Dragon Roar Sword high above his head. The dazzling silver light was like the dawn, illuminating the dark valley.

The Bull Demon King was slightly taken aback, clearly surprised by Jiang Chuan's sudden increase in strength.

But he quickly regained his composure, a cold smile playing on his lips: "So it can actually activate this form?"

"interesting."

"But you were defeated just now. Do you think you can turn the tables now?"

"impossible!"

“You’ll never know until you try it!”

Jiang Chuan responded, his figure flashing like lightning as he instantly rushed towards the Bull Demon King.

The distance between the two closed rapidly, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

Jiang Chuan unleashed the third state of Flow Mind, and the silver-white spiritual energy surrounding his body surged and rushed into the Dragon Roar Sword like a tidal wave.

Runes gleamed on the sword's blade, unleashing a powerful, mountain-like aura that shook the surroundings.

His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, locked onto the Bull Demon King in front of him, with only one belief in his heart—to fight with all his might and defeat this arrogant demon king!

The Bull Demon King sensed the surge in Jiang Chuan's aura, glanced at the familiar attack, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.

"The same old trick again? Human, is that all you're capable of?"

His words were full of sarcasm and provocation, as if his opponent was nothing more than an ant he could play with at will.

However, just as the Bull Demon King was speaking, Jiang Chuan unleashed a powerful sword strike imbued with violent spiritual energy.

In that instant, the heavens and earth seemed to be cleaved apart by this sword, the space trembled, and the wind and clouds changed color.

What was originally an ordinary attack suddenly unleashed unprecedented power.

It directly shook the place where the Bull Demon King stood, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack and his body to sway slightly.

The Bull Demon King's expression changed slightly, and he was secretly shocked: "This kid can actually increase his attack power so much in such a short time?"

He had to admit that Jiang Chuan's attack had exceeded his expectations.

Although it did not cause him any real harm, the force of the impact made him feel a long-lost sense of threat.

Despite his inner shock, the Bull Demon King maintained an arrogant demeanor on the surface.

"Hmm, not bad, much better than when it was all limp and weak."

He patted his chest gently, as if the astonishing impact he had just experienced was merely a tickle.

"But do you think you can hurt me like this?"
I have cultivated for millions of years. How could you, a mere mid-stage Xuan rank cultivator, possibly shake my foundation?

That's utterly delusional!

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes, and the knuckles of his fingers, gripping the Dragon Roar Sword, turned white, making a cracking sound.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and responded coldly.

"You call yourself a mere mid-stage Xuan rank? Today I'll show you whether it can truly shatter your perception!"

"Oh? Then let's wait and see!"

The Bull Demon King chuckled mockingly, brandishing his iron cudgel. His demonic aura surged around him, like dark clouds pressing down on a city, his imposing presence terrifying.

He deliberately slowed down his movements, teasing Jiang Chuan like a cat playing with a mouse: "Come on, let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

Faced with the Bull Demon King's provocation, Jiang Chuan did not rush to attack. Instead, he calmed his mind and focused his energy, allowing his internal flow to operate more smoothly and freely.

He knew that a head-on confrontation was not a wise move; he had to find the Bull Demon King's weakness to have any chance of survival.

"Bull Demon King, you are indeed powerful, but you are not invincible!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes were burning, and his words contained boundless determination.

"A true strong person not only needs great strength, but also needs to know how to assess the situation and adapt flexibly."

Today, I will show you that even if you are a demon king who has cultivated for millions of years, you are not invincible!

"Interesting. It seems you are quite an interesting opponent."

The Bull Demon King licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Then let me see how you overturn my understanding of the mid-stage Xuan rank!" (End of Chapter)