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On the vast prehistoric continent, with Chen Xiu's command, the battle horn has been blown. Every human cultivator has entered his or her best state at this moment. Whether at the front line or in the command center in the rear, everyone has found their own position and felt unprecedented fighting enthusiasm and determination.

This war is not only a resistance to foreign enemies, but also an extreme challenge to the potential of human cultivators. Every cultivator is trying to surpass himself, break through the obstacles in his heart, and move towards the endless peak. Chen Xiu stood in the distance, his eyes like swords, staring at everything on the battlefield, and he also had his own plan in his mind.

"This is not just a war, this is the moment when the human race truly rises." Chen Xiu whispered.

Chen Xiu stood on the command platform, the sky curtain beside him had been completely opened, and the huge battlefield was in his sight. Although he had been tempered countless times, he could still feel the shock from the bottom of his heart. Today's battle is different from the past. The enemy is not just the various foreign tribes, but all the enemy forces hidden in the prehistoric continent. It can even be said that behind the war is a choice of an era.

"Start the war!" With the order, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield became tense in an instant, as if a knife was pointed at the enemy's heart, and deafening shouts echoed around the battlefield.

Every practitioner was completely immersed in it. They felt a power they had never felt before surging in their bodies, their blood boiling, and their spiritual power surging. Past battles had brought them close to the brink of death, but at this moment, they were no longer afraid, but were more eager to rush towards the enemy and show their true strength.

"No matter who the enemy is, we will never retreat!" A young swordsman shouted, his voice full of sonorous confidence. The long sword in his hand cut through the air, rushing straight towards the enemy in front with scorching energy.

At the same time, the formation master on the other side had already begun to set up a complex protective formation, waving the runes in his hands with both hands, his eyes focused and full of determination. Every rune, every formation exists for this war, protecting the life of every practitioner.

"The human race will never retreat!" The formation master chanted in his heart. He put all his energy into the formation, allowing a powerful energy to crisscross the battlefield, protecting every practitioner in the battle.

Every practitioner on the battlefield found their own rhythm, and cracks began to appear in the enemy's defense line. Through Chen Xiu's arrangement and their own understanding of cultivation, the human practitioners began to show their unique fighting style.

In this battle, they are no longer just soldiers, but warriors full of wisdom and determination. They begin to flexibly adapt to the battlefield situation, change their combat strategies in time, cooperate with each other, and form a powerful combined force.

The sword cultivator in front continued to charge at the enemy, his sword energy piercing the sky like lightning, and every swing of the sword could defeat an enemy. The archers behind him followed closely, their accurate arrows shot at the enemy formation, and each arrow hit the enemy's vital points, causing great damage to the enemy.

The formation master stood in the back, constantly adjusting the formation structure to make it stronger. He was no longer just a simple defender, but complemented the fighters in the front, paving the way for the victory of the human race.

At this moment, the actions of all human cultivators became coordinated, forming a powerful fighting collective. They were no longer fighting alone, but relying on each other and fighting together. Everyone was fighting for victory, whether fighting on the front line or supporting in the rear.

"We will win!" Everyone in the battle was silently repeating this sentence in their hearts.

As the battle progressed, the power of the human race became stronger and stronger. Seeing the enemy's defense line gradually collapse, Chen Xiu did not rush to order a full-scale attack. He knew that this was only the first battle, and the real challenge had just begun. "The battle of the heavens is not only a war on this continent, but a competition for the entire prehistoric world." Chen Xiu thought silently in his heart, "What we need is not only victory, but also enough power for the human race to stand tall in the heavens."

He knew that behind this battle, there were countless tests waiting for the human race. The enemies were not only these alien races, but also those demonic forces lurking in the dark, as well as the unattainable challenge of the "sage" realm. If the human race wanted to gain a foothold in this huge war, they had to break the existing shackles of cultivation and step onto the true peak.

"This is just the beginning." Chen Xiu whispered to himself, his eyes full of firmness and determination.

He looked at every practitioner on the battlefield. They had found their own way of fighting and their best state in this war. And he himself was ready to lead them to a wider world and meet more severe challenges.

As the battle progressed, more and more practitioners entered their best form. Each practitioner was constantly breaking through their own limits. Their fighting methods were no longer single, but they responded flexibly according to the enemy's different attack methods. Even the most powerful enemy could not stop them from moving forward.

A cultivator who had just broken through to the Mahayana realm seemed to have found the true joy of fighting. He kept changing his moves, and each attack was accompanied by great pressure, so that even the enemy could not predict his next move.

"This is my strongest state!" He shouted, and the spiritual power in his hands swept out like a torrent, defeating the enemy in front of him in one fell swoop.

Chen Xiu stood in the distance, his eyes were sharp. What he saw was the growth and transformation of every cultivator in this war. It was this war that allowed every cultivator to find his or her best state and made the strength of the human race a qualitative improvement.

"We are already standing at a new starting point." Chen Xiu said silently in his heart, his eyes full of determination.

The battle is still going on. Although the enemy is constantly being repelled, the real crisis still exists. Chen Xiu knows that this war is not only to defeat the enemy, but also to ignite the true fighting will among the human race. Every practitioner should find his own value and his own peak in this war.

"This war not only belongs to the human race, but also to every cultivator." Chen Xiu whispered again, "Everyone can show their own invincible moment in this war."

In this huge war, all the human cultivators have found their best fighting state. They are not only fighting against the enemy, but also fighting against their own hearts and breaking through their own limits. And Chen Xiu is also leading them to a broader world. Today's battle is not only the beginning of victory, but also the prelude to the rise of the human race.

Every cultivator showed his strongest self in this war, and Chen Xiu, as their leader, had already prepared for the next challenge. In his mind, victory was only temporary, and the real goal was to make the human race stand firm in the vast heavens and become an invincible existence. (End of this chapter)