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The sky gradually dimmed, and the stars were faintly visible. In the prehistoric continent, the situation suddenly changed, and every inch of land was shaking. With the profound influence of Chen Xiu, the faith and strength of the cultivators of the human race reached an unprecedented height. Now, they are not only fighting for themselves, but also for the future of the entire race, for the glory of the entire prehistoric, and moving forward bravely.

At this moment, every human cultivator has deeply realized their position and the responsibilities they shoulder. No matter what situation they have been in, no matter whether they have ever possessed great power, at this moment, they have become a force that cannot be ignored in the prehistoric continent, bravely standing up to fight for themselves and for the future of all human beings.

On the battlefield, Chen Xiu stood on a high place, looking at the vast territory that was already filled with the atmosphere of battle. No matter how powerful the enemy in front of him was, the difficulties and challenges he had faced before seemed no longer important. The human cultivators were reaching the pinnacle of the battle in an unprecedented manner, and every cultivator's eyes were filled with confidence and determination.

"This is the strongest moment for our human race." Chen Xiu whispered to himself, his voice filled with a hint of satisfaction and pride. At this moment, the entire battlefield, the entire prehistoric continent, and all planes have realized that Chen Xiu's existence and the rise of human cultivators are a force that cannot be ignored.

He is not only the commander of the battle, but also the leader who leads the entire tribe towards a brighter future. Whether in tactics or in grasping the battle situation, Chen Xiu has demonstrated extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary ability. Every one of his instructions will quickly guide everyone to victory.

This battle is no longer just an attack on the enemy, it is also a process of self-breakthrough and sublimation. Every human cultivator knows that their strength is not only for fighting, but more for proving to the whole world that the human race is powerful and that they are no longer the weak group they once were.

"Are we ready?" Chen Xiu's voice came from the sky, echoing in the ears of all human practitioners.

"Ready!" Countless voices responded in unison, firmly and forcefully. Everyone's heart was filled with anticipation and determination, knowing that every move they made would bring about a huge change in the entire battle situation.

The battle horn has been blown, and the battle has become heated and fierce in an instant. The practitioners from all walks of life have formed an indestructible formation. Their strength is like the surging waves, attacking the enemy wave after wave. Whether they are low-level practitioners or high-level masters, they have found their own positions and understood their tasks at this moment. Everyone is full of confidence. On this vast battlefield, they are no longer ordinary practitioners, but the hope of the future of the human race.

Chen Xiu's command was like a powerful force, driving the development of the entire battle situation. He was always observing every change on the battlefield, his eyes were sharp and deep, as if he could see every weakness and flaw of the enemy.

He knew very well that the victory of this battle would determine the pattern of the entire prehistoric world. And behind this victory, there must be a magnificent history - the rise of the human race began from this moment.

The battle became more intense, and every cultivator was challenging his or her own limits. From the initial training to the fierce battles today, every cultivator has gone through countless trials and tribulations. In this war, many people have achieved unprecedented breakthroughs in the face of danger and challenges.

"I've made a breakthrough!" A young cultivator shouted excitedly. He held the sword tightly in both hands, his eyes flashing with excitement. "I am no longer the person I used to be. Today, I fight for my tribe!"

His words were not only a celebration of his breakthrough, but also a declaration of faith. Every practitioner who bravely moved forward in this battle could feel their inner potential being released and their strength growing. It was this growing power that made them more fearless and more determined. "I broke through too!" another practitioner shouted excitedly, his aura becoming stronger. Everyone grew in this battle, and they had never been as confident and powerful as they were now.

"This is the power of our human race!" Chen Xiu stood on the command platform, his eyes full of pride and confidence. "This is our moment, a moment that belongs to every one of us!"

These words were like a torch, igniting the fighting spirit of all the practitioners. As the battle progressed, everyone seemed to be in their best condition, their strength continued to rise, and gradually broke through the previous limits. Every practitioner of the human race seemed to have found his own invincible moment and his own way of life and death.

As the battle progressed, Chen Xiu's strategic plan gradually showed great advantages. Every one of his instructions was accurate, and every one of his decisions greatly affected the direction of the battle. At this time, he was not only a commander, but also a symbol of the rise of the human race.

The enemy gradually felt the tremendous pressure, and their once confident position began to collapse. Facing the surging offensive, their defense line began to disintegrate. And every human cultivator was like a burning flame, rushing towards the enemy's weakest link.

"We're sure to win!" A high-level practitioner took a deep breath, and he felt the incomparable power in his body. The outcome of this battle seemed to have been determined long ago.

"This battle is not just for victory." Another practitioner whispered, "This is an awakening for each of us."

When the last enemy was completely defeated, only the afterglow of the battle remained on the battlefield. The human cultivators stood on this land that was once filled with smoke, with no trace of fatigue on their faces, only excitement and anticipation.

Chen Xiu stood in front of them, his eyes flashing with a deep light. Although the battle was over, the fruits of victory had just begun. At this moment, he realized that this was not only a victory in a battle, but also the starting point for the future rise of the human race.

"Today belongs to us." Chen Xiu whispered, his voice as loud as thunder, "From today on, the human race will no longer be an existence that anyone can despise."

The cultivators of the human race responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth. Today, they were not only fighting for survival, but also for honor, for the future of the entire race, and for glory. They bravely moved forward.

The victory of this war not only made the human cultivators re-examine their own strength, but also made them deeply aware that the actions of each of them will write a new chapter in the future of the Great Desolation Continent. (End of this chapter)