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Every war in the prehistoric era was like thunder, stirring up the heavens and the clouds, and this war was even more recorded in the history books. This was the ultimate showdown between the heavens and the human race, and it was also the starting point for the human cultivators to become invincible under the leadership of Chen Xiu.

The prelude to the war of the heavens quietly opened in many planes, and an indescribable sense of oppression spread. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and it seemed that even the heaven and earth were trembling for the impending catastrophe. The powerful people of all races in the heavens and the worlds had already gathered in secret, and their spears were pointed directly at the human race in the prehistoric world.

But the human cultivators were not panicked, instead they regarded it as an inevitable baptism. They knew that the real strong were tempered in war, and this battle was the best time for the human cultivators to show their strength and faith.

"The armies of the heavens are approaching?" A human cultivator sneered, his eyes full of determination and fighting spirit, "If they dare to come, let them taste the true power of our human race!"

Chen Xiu stood on the top of a mountain, overlooking the battlefield in the distance. His figure was like an insurmountable mountain, giving all human cultivators endless confidence and strength. He waved his hand and pointed, his voice calm but full of majesty: "The gods are invading, it is time for us to fight back. Prepare for action!"

Following Chen Xiu's order, the human cultivators in the entire prehistoric world took action instantly. They gathered from all directions, with endless fighting spirit and determination. There was no trace of fear in their eyes, only the desire for victory and unconditional trust in Chen Xiu.

"Lord Chen Xiu has never let us down, and he will not let us down this time!" a cultivator said excitedly. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and a cold light emanated from the blade.

"We humans have experienced countless hardships and struggles, and this war is no exception! As long as we follow Lord Chen Xiu, we will surely win!" Another cultivator shouted loudly, his voice full of confidence in the future.

Chen Xiu felt the trust of the crowd, and his eyes became more determined. He knew that this was not just a war, but also a test of the will of the human race. He must lead the human cultivators to victory and open up a more glorious future for them.

As the first drumbeat sounded, the war officially began. The enemy's army surged like a tide, with great momentum, almost swallowing up the world. However, the human cultivators were not afraid at all. Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, they launched a strong counterattack.

Lightning flashed across the sky, the ground was torn into countless gullies, and the entire battlefield was covered with the power of destruction. A human cultivator rushed into the enemy camp with his own strength. His spear was like a dragon, and blood rained everywhere he went, tearing the enemy into pieces. He roared: "The human race is invincible!"

Another practitioner stood high in the sky, forming seals with his hands, and summoned a giant dragon of fire that covered the sky and the sun. The dragon roared and rushed towards the enemy, engulfing a large number of enemies in a sea of ​​fire.

Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, the divine sword in his hand releasing endless light. Every time he swung the sword, it seemed to carry the power to destroy the world and completely annihilate the enemy. His momentum was like that of a god of war, suppressing the morale of all enemies.

The intensity of the war was far beyond everyone's imagination, but with the efforts of the human cultivators, the situation gradually turned in their favor. Each of them burst out with unprecedented potential, constantly breaking through their own limits in the battle.

"Our power has never been so strong!" A cultivator exclaimed, he felt the spiritual power in his body become purer and stronger in the battle. He understood that this was the growth given to him by the war, and it was also the moment when the human cultivators truly awakened.

"Invincible!" Countless practitioners shouted loudly. Their voices gathered together like a raging wave rising into the sky, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The enemy's morale completely collapsed at this moment. They could not understand why these human cultivators could display such terrifying power in such a desperate situation. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and they did not even dare to confront the human cultivators head-on. With the fall of the last enemy, the first stage of the War of the Heavens finally came to an end. The entire battlefield was silent, and countless human cultivators stood in the ruins, feeling the joy and shock of victory.

"We won..." someone whispered, his voice filled with disbelief.

"It was Lord Chen Xiu who led us to victory!" More people shouted loudly, their eyes filled with admiration and gratitude for Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu stood at the highest point of the battlefield, his expression was still calm, without the slightest pride or complacency. He knew that although this war had come to an end temporarily, the real test had just begun. The future of the human race still required the efforts and struggles of every practitioner.

"This is our first step, but it will never be the last." Chen Xiu's voice echoed on the battlefield, his eyes full of expectations and confidence for the future, "The human race will surely reach the peak and become an unshakable existence in the universe!" The beginning of the war of the universe not only made the human cultivators see their own potential and hope, but also made them understand the importance of unity and faith. Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, they not only won the victory, but also found their own path.

At this moment, everyone understood that they were on a road to invincibility. This road would be written with their blood and sweat, and would eventually lead to a glorious future for the human race. In the long history of the prehistoric world, every war was like a torrent of fate, washing away the fate of all worlds. At this moment, the war of the heavens had begun, and every human cultivator realized that this was the most important battle in their lives, and also a great opportunity for them to achieve the title of invincibility.

On the vast land, the flames of war spread, and the world was filled with the breath of killing. Countless human cultivators stood on the battlefield, their eyes burning with unyielding fighting spirit.

"This is my moment. I want this world to remember my name!" A cultivator whispered to himself, his tone full of determination. He tightly grasped the spear in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body boiled, as if even the blood was cheering for the upcoming battle.

This is not a simple war, but an awakening moment for all human cultivators. Everyone understands that only by proving themselves in battle can they truly step into the pinnacle of life and become a part of prehistoric history.

Chen Xiu stood on a hill, overlooking the battlefield below. His expression was calm, and his eyes were filled with endless depth. He knew that this was not only a test for the human cultivators, but also a test for him as a leader.

"The gods are invading, it's time for us humans to show our strength." Chen Xiu's voice was deep and powerful, spreading across the battlefield, "Step onto the battlefield and let them know that we humans are the masters of this world!"

Following Chen Xiu's order, the entire battlefield instantly became boiling. The human cultivators rushed towards the enemy formation like tigers descending from the mountains, with the momentum to destroy everything. Their movements were neat and swift, showing the invincible style of the human warriors.

A cultivator in armor leaped high into the air, the long sword in his hand slashed a dazzling light, and slashed straight at the enemy leader. With one strike, the enemy was cut in two, blood splattered, and the ground turned blood red.

"The invincible state is now!" roared the cultivator. His voice shook the heaven and earth and inspired countless human warriors.

On the other side, a young practitioner who was only 20 years old was fighting fiercely with several enemies. His movements were agile and swift, and the short sword in his hand flashed with cold light. Every time he attacked, he took the life of an enemy. (End of this chapter)