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In this vast universe, the battle is in full swing, and the breath of war is everywhere. The human cultivators stand on this battlefield that is about to be cleansed, waiting for the final order. Chen Xiu's figure appears in front of them, and there is no wavering in his eyes, only firmness and determination.

"We are no longer the same race as we were in the past." Chen Xiu spoke slowly, his voice carrying a power that penetrated everything. "Starting today, we will show everyone what true strength is."

This sentence, like a horn, sounded the call for action for the human cultivators. Every cultivator's eyes sparkled with light, as they understood that the mission they were shouldering was no longer a personal victory, but the future of the entire race.

Everyone's body and mind seemed to have entered the best combat state. Every order from Chen Xiu was like a precise missile, pointing at the enemy's most vulnerable heart. The confusion and anxiety in the past turned into determination and strength at this moment.

"The battle has begun, and the future is open to us." Chen Xiu glanced at his warriors, "Remember, we are not only fighting for ourselves, but for our future, the future of all human cultivators."

All the human cultivators responded in unison, their aura as resounding as a huge bell, echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

This war is no longer just a personal struggle. Chen Xiu knows that the key to victory lies in strategy and execution. Every detail cannot be ignored. Chen Xiu has already made a thorough plan. He not only relies on strong combat power, but also relies on sophisticated layout and forward-looking strategic vision.

"The enemy's weakness has been exposed." Chen Xiu stared at the battle situation in the void and said calmly, "We must take advantage of the enemy's underestimation of our strength and gradually reduce their space for movement until they are trapped to death in the trap we set."

Under the command of Chen Xiu, all the human cultivators began to quickly mobilize the forces of all parties and fight together to form a huge battle network. The actions of each team were carried out according to the strategic route set by Chen Xiu, and all decisions were carefully considered and accurate.

Chen Xiu stood in the command center far away from the battlefield, calmly observing every move of the enemy. He knew that victory in war was not only based on strength, but also on wisdom and strategy. Every battle was a strategic game, and he was in control of the fate of the game.

Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, the human cultivators were like an army of steel, advancing forward fearlessly and firmly. Every soldier knew his position and his mission in this war. They were no longer isolated individuals, but formed a powerful whole.

On the battlefield, everyone is proving their beliefs with their actions. Every swing of their swords and every roar is the greatest response to the enemy. Fighting is not just a physical confrontation, but also a contest of wills. The enemy cannot understand why the human cultivators can never retreat under such tremendous pressure, and why they can still stand firm at the critical moments of life and death.

"We are not afraid of death, because we fight for the future." A young soldier said to his companions during a break in the battle, "Everything we do is for the hope of the future."

This sentence is like a reassurance, stabilizing everyone's heart. Chen Xiu is not only a strategist, but also a leader in the hearts of every soldier. His existence makes everyone no longer feel lonely. The soldiers understand that every effort they make will make the future of the human race brighter.

As time went by, the enemy gradually realized that they had fallen into the trap set by Chen Xiu. Every counterattack was cleverly resolved by the human cultivators, and every counterattack of the enemy became weaker and weaker, falling into a passive situation. "This is their last fight." Chen Xiu calmly observed the changes on the battlefield, "We must defeat them in one fell swoop and make them unable to fight again."

Chen Xiu had accurately captured the enemy's last bit of resistance. He asked all the human cultivators to enter the strongest combat mode and start the final decisive battle. The atmosphere of the battle became more and more tense, and the heartbeats of all the cultivators were synchronized with the rhythm of the battle, as if the entire battlefield was frozen at this moment.

Chen Xiu's eyes were as sharp as a knife: "This is the moment that belongs to our human race. Don't let any enemy escape!"

Following his order, all the practitioners rushed out like tigers descending from the mountains, and all their fighting skills and strength were fully demonstrated at this moment. The enemy finally collapsed completely, and their remaining resistance was futile. Chen Xiu had already made sufficient preparations for this battle.

As the last enemy fell, the human cultivators finally ushered in their moment of victory. This battle was not only a victory of strength, but also a victory of wisdom and perseverance. All human cultivators completed their mission at this moment and proved themselves to be the most powerful beings.

Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, wearing a blood-stained robe. There was no joy in his eyes, only calmness and depth. "This is just the first step, and there are still challenges in the future." He said.

The dawn of victory has arrived, but Chen Xiu knows that this is just the beginning. In the war, he has already deeply felt that the truly strong can not only win the battle, but also win the future. And the future of the human race will be written by each of their practitioners.

All the human cultivators saluted Chen Xiu, their eyes full of gratitude and admiration. Chen Xiu's guidance and teachings have led them to a broader world.

"Chen Xiu, we are no longer a weak race. The future belongs to us!"

Chen Xiu looked at the practitioners in front of him with a smile on his face: "The future belongs to all the human practitioners who strive for it, and to the joint efforts of all of us."

He knew that this war was just the beginning. The road ahead would be even more difficult and dangerous, but no matter what, he would lead the human race step by step to the peak and usher in their glorious era.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the entire prehistoric continent changed. The air was filled with tension and depression, as if all time and space were frozen at this moment. All human cultivators have deeply realized that the time for war has come, and the future fate is in their hands. And Chen Xiu's figure has become the only hope in their hearts.

Hope has finally arrived! (End of this chapter)