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

The fiery red warriors, whose strength generally fluctuated around the early stage of the Profound Rank, surged towards Bingyu, Jiangchuan, and the others like a tide.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan and the others knew that this was a critical moment of life and death. They quickly adjusted their tactics and engaged in fierce fighting with the newly appeared fiery red tribesmen.

Lightning, wind blades, the Bagua formation, and demonic fire intertwined once again to create a dazzling display of light and shadow, which, together with Bingyu's highly penetrating flute music, played a stirring battle song.

Holding an ice crystal flute, Bingyu moved nimbly across the battlefield, the flute's melody plaintive and chilling.

Each note that fell transformed into an icicle, piercing precisely into the body of the fiery red clansman, freezing his bloodline and weakening his fighting power.

Her figure was as elusive as a ghost, and whenever the fiery red tribesmen tried to get close to attack her, she could skillfully use the cold air barrier created by the flute music to easily evade them.

"Damn it, this woman's flute playing is so eerie!"

A fiery tribesman roared in agony, his arm pierced by icicles, his blood frozen solid, and his movements slowed.

"Everyone, attack together and take care of this woman first!"

Seeing this, Huo Feng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he ordered his men to surround and attack Bing Yu.

However, Bingyu remained unfazed. She parted her lips slightly, and the flute music suddenly became more intense, like a blizzard in winter, sweeping in from all directions.

Upon seeing this, Huo Feng's expression changed slightly, realizing that Bing Yu's strength far exceeded his expectations.

He roared, his spear dancing like a dragon, flames surging like a tide, rushing straight towards the ice jade.

However, Bingyu shifted her body to the side, and the flute music instantly changed its melody. A huge ice cone rose from the ground, blocking Huofeng's attack.

"What you, the fiery red clan, call your great cause is nothing but a self-destructive farce in my eyes."

Bingyu coldly stared at Huofeng, the ice crystal flute in her hand shining brightly, "Today, my Frost Clan swears to bury your ambitions completely in this land of extreme heat!"

Before Bingyu could finish speaking, the flute music rang out again. This time, it was no longer a single icicle or ice spike, but the entire battlefield was instantly covered in ice and snow, turning into a world of silver and white.

Huo Feng and his people froze in the sudden cold snap, their flames rapidly weakening. They stared at Bing Yu in horror, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible?!" Huo Feng struggled to break free from the ice, but the cold power penetrated deep into his bones, rendering him unable to move an inch.

In his desperation, Huo Feng roared from deep within his throat: "Warriors of the Fiery Clan, activate the 'Blazing Array'!"

This call was like a blazing horn, instantly igniting the passion and fighting spirit in the hearts of all the fiery red tribesmen.

Suddenly, flames erupted from the fiery red clansmen who had been frozen in ice, their intense red light like a phoenix rising from the ashes, as they broke free from the icy confinement.

They quickly arranged themselves in a specific direction, forming a complex flame formation that resembled a phoenix rising from the ashes, ready to take flight with overwhelming momentum.

The moment the "Blazing Array" was activated, it seemed as if only raging fire remained in the world.

Flames surged skyward, transforming into towering pillars of fire, like volcanic eruptions, shooting straight into the heavens.

The pillars of fire connected with each other, forming a blazing wall of fire that separated Bingyu and the others from the Fiery Clan.

Within that wall of fire, fire elements surged wildly, forming an independent fiery domain that tightly bound the warriors of the Crimson Clan together, allowing them to share power and jointly defend against external enemies.

Caught off guard, Bingyu and the others' attack was instantly blocked by this sudden and powerful formation.

Ice crystals, wind blades, lightning, and the Bagua formation all crashed into the raging fire wall, but could only ignite sparks and could not shake it in the slightest.

The chilling aura released by Bingyu's ice crystal flute was instantly vaporized by the intense flames upon contact with the fire wall, making it difficult to penetrate the formation.

"What a magnificent 'Blazing Array'!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Bingyu's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She knew that the current stalemate was disadvantageous to her side and that she had to find a way to break the deadlock as soon as possible.

She focused her mind and calmed herself, the ice crystal flute trembling gently in her hand, a chill quietly gathering within her.

At the same time, Jiang Chuan and the others also realized the gravity of the situation.

They quickly adjusted their tactics, exchanging glances with each other as they spread out in unison, trying to find weaknesses in the formation.

Lu Li, with his lightning flashes, Qing Yun, with his howling wind blades, and Shen Jing, with his Bagua symbols flowing, each unleashed their strongest techniques, launching a fierce attack on the "Flaming Emperor Formation" from different angles.

“Miss Bingyu, this formation seems to be centered on the fire element. We need to concentrate our efforts and start from the perspective of the five elements’ mutual restraint.”

Jiang Chuan's voice clearly reached Bing Yu's ears in the cold wind. The Dragon Roar Sword in his hand shone with golden light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing straight at the center of the wall of fire.

Shen Jing then activated the power of the Eight Trigrams, and a wood-attribute power emanated from his hands.

Qingyun unleashed his "Sky-Swept Feathers" technique once more, with wind-attribute feathers covering the sky!

The Bull Demon King held the Iron Cudgel, and when he touched the ground with it, a wall of earth-attribute energy rose from the ground out of thin air!

Bingyu nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and her ice crystal flute suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light.

She closed her eyes and immersed herself completely in the flute music, which swept across the entire battlefield like a winter chill.

As the flute music rose and fell, huge ice spikes rained down from the sky, striking the wall of fire with precision. Each impact caused the wall of fire to tremble violently, and the power of the flames was noticeably weakened.

"It's now!"

Jiang Chuan seized the opportunity, and the Dragon Roar Sword transformed into a golden lightning bolt, piercing straight into the center of the wall of fire with the force of thunder.

At the same time, Qingyun, Shen Jing, and the Bull Demon King each unleashed their strongest attacks, with wind and thunder intertwining, Bagua surging, earth escape melting walls, and powerful moves combining to impact the wall of fire.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the wall of fire finally cracked under the combined attack of the five people, and scorching flames shot out from it before quickly dissipating.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bingyu increased the intensity of her flute playing, and countless ice crystals poured down like a torrential rain, completely disintegrating the "Flaming Emperor Formation".

The warriors of the Crimson Clan lost the protection of the formation, their fire power greatly diminished, and they immediately fell into chaos.

Taking advantage of the situation, Bingyu and the others launched a fierce attack. In an instant, ice and fire mingled, wind and thunder surged, and the battlefield once again descended into a fierce melee.

Seeing the formation broken, Huo Feng's face turned ashen. He glared at Bing Yu through gritted teeth: "Do you think you can win like this? The Demon King is about to be resurrected, and you can't stop him!"

Holding an ice crystal flute, Bingyu's eyes were resolute: "Whether the Demon King is resurrected or not, I will stop him."

All I know is that today, the ambitions of your Fiery Clan must end here!

"Then let me see if you have the ability!"

Huo Feng roared, his entire body bursting into flames, and the spear in his hand shot straight toward Bing Yu like a crimson meteor.

Bingyu swayed, dodging the spear attack. Her ice crystal flute drew a graceful arc in the air as she replied, "Huofeng, the outcome between us hinges on this one strike."

"Hmph, then bring it on!" Huo Feng snorted coldly, his spear swirling, flames surging like a tide as he once again attacked Bing Yu.

Bingyu remained calm and composed, gently waving her ice crystal flute. Instantly, a beam of ice-blue light condensed and shot straight at Huofeng.

Their eyes met in mid-air, sparking a fierce confrontation. For a moment, the power of ice and fire intertwined in the air, seemingly foreshadowing the impending decisive battle. "Bingyu, be careful!" Jiang Chuan and the others watched the duel with tense expressions, silently praying that Bingyu would emerge victorious.

"Fire Maple, take this!" Ice Jade's cold voice echoed across the battlefield. An ice-blue beam of light burst forth and collided with Fire Maple's spear, triggering a breathtaking battle of ice and fire.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, the power of ice and fire exploded, and a powerful shockwave swept across the entire area.

As the smoke cleared, Bingyu and Huofeng's figures appeared, both pale and breathing heavily, clearly indicating that the attack had taken a heavy toll on them.

Huo Feng smirked coldly: "Bing Yu, your strength has indeed exceeded my expectations, but do you think you can defeat me like this?"

Bingyu smiled slightly, her eyes flashing with determination: "Huofeng, you're wrong. The real battle has only just begun."

Before she finished speaking, the ice crystal flute in Bingyu's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and an unprecedented chill instantly spread out.

She looked up at Huo Feng, her tone calm yet resolute: "Huo Feng, next, I'm going to show you the true power of the Frost Clan."

Huo Feng's expression changed slightly. He sensed the terrifying power contained in that chilling aura, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.

But he suppressed his fear and sneered, "Fine, I'll see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

Bingyu fell silent, focusing intently on controlling the ice crystal flute. The flute music was like the arrival of winter, the chill growing stronger and stronger, gradually forming a huge ice crystal vortex that enveloped Bingyu and Huofeng.

"This...what is this?"

Huo Feng stared in horror at the vortex of ice crystals before him. He had never seen such powerful cold energy before, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"This is the secret technique of the Frost Clan—Frozen All Things!"

Bingyu's voice echoed within the swirling ice crystals, carrying a cold yet resolute determination: "Huofeng, you will remain in this frozen world and experience despair!"

The ice crystal vortex spun faster and faster, the cold air was as sharp as a knife, the surrounding flames were extinguished instantly in the face of the cold air, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

The fiery power on Huo Feng's body rapidly dissipated under the corrosive cold air. He struggled in terror, but could not escape the binding force of the ice crystal vortex.

"No! Impossible! I won't lose!" Huo Feng roared hysterically, but his voice sounded so weak and powerless in the vortex of ice crystals.

Bingyu watched everything before her quietly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

She knew that this was her destined battle with Huo Feng. Only by completely defeating Huo Feng could she stop the ambitions of the Fiery Clan and thus prevent the resurrection of the Demon King.

"Fire Maple, accept your fate."

Bingyu gently waved her ice crystal flute, and the ice crystal vortex instantly contracted, completely enveloping Huofeng.

The icy air surged wildly into Huo Feng's body, gradually turning his body transparent until it finally transformed into an ice sculpture, standing silently in the center of the ice crystal vortex.

Bingyu put away her ice crystal flute and glanced across the battlefield. After losing Huofeng's leadership, the warriors of the Fiery Clan were powerless to resist Jiang Chuan and the others' attacks and were defeated one after another.

"ended."

Bingyu murmured softly, a weary yet relieved smile on her face. She knew that in this battle, they had successfully thwarted the ambitions of the Fiery Clan and protected the peace of the human world.

However, this was only a temporary victory. The news of the Demon King's impending resurrection filled Bingyu with worry.

"Miss Bingyu, what should we do next?" Jiang Chuan walked to Bingyu's side and asked with concern.

Bingyu looked up into the distance, her eyes gleaming with determination: "We must find the exact location of the Demon King's resurrection as soon as possible and stop him. Otherwise, once the Demon King is resurrected, the human world will face an even greater disaster."

"I see."

Jiang Chuan nodded, his eyes equally resolute. "We will do our utmost and fight alongside you."

"Thank you."

Bingyu glanced gratefully at Jiang Chuan, then turned to her companions, "Everyone, we don't have much time left. We must act immediately and find clues to the Demon King's resurrection."

"You go first, I'll go to the rear to meet up with my sister. Fire Phoenix's strength should not be underestimated."

Jiang Chuan nodded solemnly. If it weren't for the Frost Clan coming to their aid, they would probably be no match for the Fiery Clan.

"Big brother, look, this ice sculpture is quite beautiful..."

Qingyun walked up to Huofeng and poked his nose.

"Look at it, it's so lifelike."

The majestic face of that fiery maple is still vivid in my mind.

Shen Jing also came over, clicking his tongue in disapproval.

"Weren't you pretty arrogant just now? Why aren't you so cocky now, huh?"

The Bull Demon King panted heavily through his snot, "We're both demons, yet what you've done is even more despicable than mine!"

Jiang Chuan looked ahead and saw what appeared to be an eerie light flickering in the distance.

"Let's go, head to Demon Sealing Valley."

"Time is running out. We must arrive before the Demon King is resurrected and stop him from doing so!"

Everyone nodded in agreement. In this extremely hot place, the power of frost and the blazing flames intertwined to create a strange scene. The originally unbearably hot environment became somewhat cooler due to the intervention of the Frost Clan.

The group trod on solid ground, their feet reflecting the interplay of ice crystals and fiery red rocks, as if walking through a painting where ice and fire blended together.

During their journey, Qingyun and Shen Jing still couldn't resist teasing Huo Feng, who was frozen in ice. The lifelike ice sculpture became the object of their ridicule, and their words revealed their mockery of Huo Feng's arrogant attitude.

As they ventured deeper into the fiery land, their view suddenly opened up, revealing a dense forest shimmering with eerie winds before them.

In that dense forest, the branches and leaves swayed, and the tree trunks twisted like the bodies of monsters. An eerie light flickered among the leaves, as if countless eyes were watching from the shadows.

"This must be the Demon Sealing Valley."

The group arrived at the spot and couldn't help but sigh at the sight before them.

That powerful demonic energy was like an invisible storm, making people feel oppressed even from a distance.

The Bull Demon King's expression was solemn. He took the lead on the path leading to the Demon Sealing Valley, his steps steady and firm.

As a member of the demon race, he could keenly sense the aura of the Demon King. At this moment, that aura was coming from the depths of the dense forest, strong and violent, sending chills down one's spine.

Jiang Chuan and the others followed closely behind.

"Everyone stay close. The Demon Sealing Valley is teeming with demonic energy. If you're not careful, you'll lose your way."

The Bull Demon King turned back and gave his instructions, his voice sounding particularly deep and resonant in the demonic wind, exuding a steady strength. (End of Chapter)