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In this vast world, the horn of war sounded again. After feeling the rise of the human race, countless enemies who once cursed in a low voice and watched in secret finally realized that the enemies they once thought they could crush at will are no longer what they used to be. Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, the power of the human race is getting stronger and stronger, the rhythm of the battle has completely changed, and the initiative of the war is gradually in the hands of the human race.

"This war is destined to be no ordinary contest." Chen Xiu stood on the high platform, looking at the battlefield in the distance. He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with wisdom. As the leader of the human cultivators, he knew that this war was not only about life and death, but also for the future of the entire human race.

The battlefield in front of him was a huge rift, dividing the intersection of countless dimensions. Chen Xiu's eyes swept over, and every figure was a cultivator he led personally. Everyone had already invested in this great war, and every bit of their efforts would determine the future of the universe.

"The enemy will not be able to confront us head-on after all." Chen Xiu muttered to himself, "But this battle is still destined to be won."

With the order, the cultivators of the human race started to move, and the battle had begun. This time, they were no longer weak beings in the eyes of the enemy, no longer chess pieces at the mercy of others. They were the masters, the most powerful force in the universe.

Chen Xiu was not only a leader, he was also the designer of this war. He had a profound strategic vision, and the arrangement of each battle was like a chess game, and every step forward was the result of a careful design. It was his insight that allowed the human race to win repeatedly in battle.

But this time, the nature of the war has changed fundamentally. With Chen Xiu's command, the fighting style of all human cultivators has gradually changed. They are no longer simple warriors, but thoughtful and determined fighters with their own goals and beliefs.

"The battle now is no longer a simple duel of strength, but a perfect combination of wisdom and strength." Chen Xiu stood outside the battlefield, looking at those figures, and felt a little proud. He had known for a long time that victory in this battle was inevitable.

At this moment, the power of the entire human race is no longer a single confrontation, but a perfect cooperation and support between each other. Under the guidance of Chen Xiu, each practitioner has found the most suitable fighting method for himself. Each of them is no longer fighting just for survival, but for the future of the entire human race and the hope of all human compatriots.

As the battle deepened, every human cultivator gradually entered his own "invincible moment". At this moment, all cultivators realized that they shouldered the fate of the entire race, and their power not only represented personal glory, but also the hope and future of the entire race.

In this battle, many human cultivators truly realized their responsibility and sense of mission for the first time. They were no longer simple warriors, but symbols of the revival of the human race, and they went to the battlefield with a huge responsibility.

"This war belongs to us!" A young cultivator shouted on the battlefield. His body was soaked in blood and sweat, but his eyes were determined. "I fight for the human race!"

His voice seemed to travel across the entire battlefield, echoing in the hearts of every human cultivator. Every cultivator found the true meaning of their battle at this moment. Countless warriors charged forward, they were no longer isolated individuals, but the cohesion of the entire race. Everyone was trying their best to fulfill their mission. They knew that they were not only fighting for this war, but also for the future of all human beings.

This battle is no longer a simple contest, but a victory that all human cultivators pursue together. As the battle progresses, Chen Xiu's strategy gradually takes effect, and cracks begin to appear in the enemy's defense line. Every human cultivator is constantly awakening and surpassing themselves in the battle, and their strength has made a qualitative leap in the war.

"We are not fighting to the death, but for survival and for the future." Chen Xiu said in a deep voice. His words were like a sharp sword, striking the heart of every practitioner.

His voice was like a command, shaking the hearts of every practitioner. They were no longer fighting just for victory, but to create an era of their own, to create a future that belonged to all practitioners. Their fight was no longer limited to the present moment, but to pursue a greater ideal.

As this moment arrived, all the practitioners felt the huge power surge, and their momentum became even more majestic. In the hearts of every soldier, a blazing fire of battle ignited. They were no longer afraid of the enemy, but began to lead the progress of this war and stood at the pinnacle of victory.

This war finally reached its most critical moment. Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he could see through everything. He knew that victory was within reach.

"Every human cultivator is the strongest." Chen Xiu closed his eyes slightly. He felt the surrounding atmosphere and the powerful aura emanating from every soldier. No matter where they came from or what their background was, at this moment, they all stood on the same battlefield, fighting for the same goal.

Following Chen Xiu's order, countless practitioners on the battlefield launched their final attacks. At this moment, their power burst out like a torrent, sweeping across the entire battlefield and instantly suppressing all enemies. Countless warriors, waving their weapons vigorously, rushed towards the enemy camp, and at this moment, the enemies finally felt despair.

"The human race will surely win!" Every cultivator burst out with their last bit of strength at this moment. Their firm belief turned into their strongest weapon, striking the enemy's heart hard.

Finally, the trumpet of victory finally sounded, and the human cultivators led by Chen Xiu defeated the enemy and completely controlled the battlefield. The victory of the entire war represented the moment when the human race truly rose. The once weak race has now stood at the top of the world and has become the focus of attention of all races.

"We did it." Chen Xiu whispered to himself, his eyes filled with endless glory and satisfaction. He knew that the victory of this war was not only his personal achievement, but also the result of the joint efforts of all the cultivators of the human race.

After the victory of the war, the human cultivators not only ushered in glory, but also ushered in an endless future. Their power will continue to grow, and their journey has just begun.

"This is just a new beginning." Chen Xiu stood on the high ground of victory, looking at the vast world, with endless hope surging in his heart, "The human race will continue to write its own legend." (End of this chapter)