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

How can this be?

Qing Yinyan was secretly amazed; the scene before her left her speechless.

She had never seen anyone manipulate the power of the void so freely, as if this power were a part of his body, which he could mobilize and use at will.

Even more incredibly, he transformed this void power into such formidable combat strength.

Every move and stance contains unfathomable power, making it impossible for anyone to grasp.

Qing Yinyan's eyes were filled with doubt, not understanding just how much strength Jiang Chuan was hiding.

It's astonishing that they were able to demonstrate such amazing strength in such a short time.

If she hadn't had such strong self-control, Jiang Chuan would have been completely stunned by her surprise.

Qing Yinyan smiled bitterly to himself, realizing that he had already fallen into Jiang Chuan's rhythm.

She began to realize that she really had to go all out in this battle.

Jiang Chuan's body appeared increasingly tall in the air, like a majestic mountain.

His aura was as steady as a mountain, like an insurmountable barrier.

His eyes revealed a resolute determination. This battle was not only to prove his strength, but also to address the connection between the Diviner Alliance and the Qingyun Sect.

Qing Yinyan took a deep breath and adjusted her state.

The Danqing sword in her hand trembled slightly with her breathing.

The sword seemed to sense her emotions, emitting a low, resonant sound as if encouraging her.

"In the Qingyun Sect, do you think you, an outsider, would act so arrogantly?" Qing Yinyan said coldly.

As she finished speaking, the generals guarding the pavilion of the Qingyun Sect put down what they were doing, sat cross-legged in the void, formed hand seals and cast spells to transfer the unique power of the Qingyun Sect to their sect leader, Qing Yinyan.

These colorful forces surged forth from the void like a tide.

The surrounding beach and seascape began to crumble, unable to withstand the ferocity of this energy.

The waves rolled, the clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the whole world was preparing for the upcoming battle.

Under the infusion of this energy, colorless energy surged on Qing Yinyan's beautiful face, causing her body to become ethereal and merge with heaven and earth.

After Qing Yinyan strengthened it, the Danqing Sword became even taller.

Hovering above the sky, the sword tip pointed directly at the river, poised to strike at any moment.

Faced with Qing Yinyan's sudden surge in strength, Jiang Chuan felt his scalp tingle, realizing that the power Qing Yinyan could now wield had exceeded his expectations.

He secretly pondered that if it were a contest of personal strength, the odds of winning wouldn't be low, but right now, the odds of winning were extremely low.

"How about we remove their power and only use our own?" Jiang Chuan tried to find a way out. He sensed that if both sides removed their external forces and relied solely on their individual strength, there might still be a sliver of hope for victory.

"Ha ha…"

Upon hearing this, Qing Yinyan laughed with a hint of mockery, "What? Scared?"

Her strength continued to increase as she spoke.

An invisible force gathered around her, and every pore emanated a powerful aura.

The Danqing Sword, like a swimming dragon, drew graceful arcs in the air.

"Fear? What is fear? The word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary." Jiang Chuan's voice was calm and firm, his eyes showing no sign of retreat, but rather revealing an indomitable fighting spirit.

"Then I'll give you a lesson on the usage and feeling of fear today." Qing Yinyan launched the first attack. Her sword energy was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, instantly transforming into countless sword beams that swept towards Jiang Chuan.

An incomparably powerful offensive sword aura, accompanied by rolling waves of fire, surged forth from the surface of the Danqing Sword.

With the enhancement of Qing Yinyan's azure and crimson aura, this fiery sword energy changed its original crescent shape into a full moon, its light intense and dazzling, capable of scorching everything.

A fiery red full moon suddenly appeared in his eyes, causing Jiang Chuan to retreat rapidly. His feet moved with lightning speed, and the Dragon Roar Sword in his hands transformed into a tangible form as it moved between his hands, carrying the sound of a dragon's roar. The blue attack, resembling lightning, confronted the fiery red full moon.

boom…

The heavens and earth trembled as the massive energy collision was like a bomb exploding in the air, unleashing gusts of wind and towering waves.

Those who were traveling in the Qingyun Sect were all knocked to the ground by this energy, their bodies shaken and unable to stand.

Even the powerful figures hidden in the shadows were interrupted from their cultivation by this clash of energy.

They stepped forward to see what was going on.

The last time there was such a shock was a hundred years ago, when a legendary battle took place. A hundred years later, who are the two legends fighting to cause such a tremor?
This question sparked a heated discussion among the crowd, with everyone's face filled with surprise and curiosity.

"Isn't that Jiang Chuan? How dare he challenge Qing Yinyan to a duel? Has he lost his mind?" A reclusive expert looked shocked, his voice filled with disbelief.

“Indeed, Jiang Chuan’s momentum is clearly slightly inferior to Qing Yinyan’s at this moment. If this continues, it won’t be long before a winner is decided. It seems we are in for a treat,” said another white-bearded old man.

"Let's stand back a bit. This level of combat is beyond our capabilities," someone else said, their voice tinged with worry, clearly showing fear of this level of energy collision.

"I've already put on my aura armor, you should all put it on quickly too, otherwise when their attacks clash again, it'll be another sandstorm." The beautiful woman who spoke had a lot of experience.

As the beautiful woman finished speaking, Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan's attacks clashed once again.

Fragments began to fall from the sky, revealing the Milky Way and starry sky.

However, within this scene lies a black hole, whose immense suction force is devouring the energy from the collision between Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan.

Even after this energy was completely devoured, the black hole's suction force remained undiminished, attempting to swallow them all up as well.

"Look, the sky is cracked!" A reclusive expert pointed with trembling fingers at the unformed sky, which looked extremely eerie.

These people had only seen this scene in ancient books.

Such a scenario can only occur when two extreme energies collide in an extreme manner.

Clearly, the battle between Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan was not a simple skirmish, but rather involved the use of forbidden power.

This power is enough to destroy the world in which humans live, and its terror is self-evident.

Although everyone present was a reclusive expert, they couldn't help but feel a sense of unease in the face of such an energy collision.

This battle is not just a contest between two people, but a threat to the entire world.

The question of who will emerge victorious in this battle of forbidden powers—Jiang Chuan or Qing Yinyan—has become the focus of everyone's attention.

At this moment, Zhong Xuan, the deputy sect leader of Qingyun Sect, hid in a corner, not daring to make a sound.

His heart was filled with complex emotions as he recalled the scene of his first time leading a group to slaughter the Diviner Alliance.

It was a fierce battle, which ultimately ended in defeat.

At that time, Jiang Chuan was the opponent who made him feel extremely troubled.

Seeing Jiang Chuan challenge his sect leader Qing Yinyan with such fierceness, Zhong Xuan was filled with awe and unease. He never expected that Jiang Chuan would actually dare to stand up for the Diviner Alliance. Such courage was enough to make him ashamed.

Jiang Chuan, suspended in mid-air, began to breathe heavily, barely daring to exhale.

The strength Qing Yinyan displayed was far too great, exceeding his expectations. He remembered that Qing Yinyan was usually gentle and refined, but at this moment, she was like a female war goddess emerging from the abyss, each swing of her sword carrying earth-shattering power.

Jiang Chuan's mind kept flashing with Qing Yinyan's sword energy, which was as round as the moon.

"Very strong!" Jiang Chuan said calmly.

"Hmph..." Qing Yinyan snorted, "Are you stalling for time?"

A hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, knowing that Jiang Chuan was stalling for time, looking for an opening.

She wasn't worried, because she had absolute confidence in her abilities.

"Time is running out, you'd better cherish every second." Qing Yinyan's voice was as cold as ice, carrying an unquestionable authority.

The sword in his hand drew streaks of sword energy in the air, like swimming dragons, hovering above Jiang Chuan's head, ready to cut him down with a single strike.

Jiang Chuan directed the Dragon Roar Sword with his fingertips. At that moment, the Dragon Roar Sword shot into the black hole with a whoosh. It was sentient and was rapidly devouring the chaotic energy in the black hole.

With the support of this energy, its body continued to grow, beyond what could be described as a normal size.

Under the influence of this energy, its blade grew increasingly dark, absorbing endless darkness, making it a chilling sight.

Jiang Chuan flicked his finger, gathering the chaotic power transmitted from the Dragon Roar Sword and evaporating it into nothingness.

This force did not dissipate, but instead surged straight towards Qing Yinyan.

Wherever it passed, the sound of space shattering was incessant, as if it wanted to tear everything apart.

Qing Yinyan merged with Danqing Sword, the sword blade striking the black spot of chaotic power.

When the two collide, they produce a hissing sound as energy dissipates.

The onlookers gasped in shock, realizing just how terrifying the power of Qing Yinyan's sword strike was.

Although it's described in a light touch, the charm within can only be appreciated by those who have tried it.

Even a simple clash can affect the person who launched the attack.

Jiang Chuan's expression was contorted as he felt an invisible pressure. His clothes gradually tore apart, leaving him with only a pair of carefully designed underpants.

The reason these underpants are still intact is because Jiang Chuan knows that in this life-or-death moment, any advantage could be the key to survival.

"Play it for me!"

Jiang Chuan shouted, and the force that was binding his body was thrown off by the recoil, sending him flying towards the powerful figures hidden in the shadows.

Those powerful individuals were wiped out by this energy, yet it did not stop.

One can imagine how powerful Qing Yinyan's sword strike was; if these people were the chaotic black dots under the giant sword, they would already be dead.

Qing Yinyan, wielding forbidden power, began to contend with the primal power of the black hole.

The time lasted for one minute, and the chaotic power formed by the black hole shattered due to the loss of energy.

The shattered energy fragments then took away more than a dozen onlookers.

Jiang Chuan, with his eight-pack abs, stood opposite Dan Qingjian, appearing exceptionally small.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Jiang Chuan stood opposite the Danqing Sword, his figure appearing exceptionally lonely amidst the raging energy fluctuations.

At this critical moment, Jiang Chuan knew that only by fighting with all his might could he survive this battle.

His eyes shone with a resolute light, as if they could pierce through all darkness and point directly to the dawn of victory.

Qing Yinyan, a powerful figure feared by countless people, is now launching a fierce attack on Jiang Chuan with a sword strike that seems to pierce through the air.

Her Danqing sword was like a swimming dragon, drawing brilliant sword beams in the air, each beam containing earth-shattering power.

"Supreme Mythical Sword Technique - Steam Void".

Jiang Chuan's lips curled into a cold smile, and he lightly pinched his fingers while muttering incantations.

A powerful aura erupted from his body.

This is the supreme mythical sword technique he painstakingly cultivated—Steaming Void.

This sword strike embodies all his cultivation and will, aiming to boil the entire world.

Under Jiang Chuan's control, the Dragon Roar Sword began to absorb the air of heaven and earth for its own use, transforming it into pure energy and building up sword energy.

These sword energies, like swimming dragons, swirled around Jiang Chuan, forming an invisible shield to block Qing Yinyan's attacks.

As Jiang Chuan's hand seals became faster and faster, the energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the Dragon Roar Sword also became more and more abundant.

The sword energy grew stronger and stronger, about to transform into a true dragon's roar sword, intending to split Qing Yinyan's Danqing sword in two.

Qing Yinyan sensed Jiang Chuan's power, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly carefree young man was able to display such formidable strength in front of her.

"Hmph, that's all."

Qing Yinyan snorted coldly and commanded Danqing Sword to swing again.

One after another, even more dazzling sword beams shot out from the sky, heading straight for Jiang Chuan.

A resolute glint flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes. He took a deep breath and concentrated all the power in his body onto the Dragon Roar Sword.

At this moment, he transformed into an indestructible sword, ready to meet Qing Yinyan's challenge.

"Dragon Roar Sword Technique - Break!"

Jiang Chuan shouted, and the Dragon Roar Sword instantly transformed into a streak of light, rushing straight towards Qing Yinyan.

The two sword beams collided in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.

The powerful energy surge instantly tore apart the surrounding air, creating cracks.

These cracks, like the sharp teeth of a demon, mercilessly devour anything that dares to approach.

Those onlookers, who were originally just bystanders, have now become victims of this battle.

Their bodies instantly evaporated in the crack, turning into wisps of smoke and disappearing without a trace.

A suffocating tension filled the air, and the monks who had barely survived began to lose their minds as the air gradually thinned.

They no longer cared about their past grievances or differences in cultivation levels; instead, they fought fiercely for that last glimmer of hope.

The sword flashed, and magical power surged.

A chaotic battle erupted in the aftermath of the fight between Jiang Chuan and Qing Yinyan.

The cultivators' figures crisscrossed in the air, each attack carrying a deadly threat.

Their weapons streaked through the air, leaving trails of blood.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and fear, and the entire Qingyun Sect was shrouded in darkness. (End of Chapter)