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The battle horn has been sounded, and all the practitioners feel the throbbing in their hearts. This is not just an ordinary war, but a decisive battle for the fate of the human race and the races of the myriad worlds. With the appearance of Chen Xiu, the fighting spirit of the human race practitioners has already erupted like a volcano, and no force can stop them from moving towards a new victory.

Chen Xiu stood on a high place, looking down at the battlefield below. The sky was overcast, thunder was rolling, and the battlefield was already filled with smoke. The whole world seemed to be paving the way for this battle. Every cultivator's eyes were filled with determination and resoluteness. They knew that this war would determine their future fate.

"The battle is inevitable." Chen Xiu's voice was calm and low, with a blazing light flashing in his eyes. "We humans have no way out."

Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, every human cultivator has found the faith and strength in their hearts. They are no longer the oppressed group they once were, but now have powerful strength and can compete with all the races in the world. Every time they swing their swords, every time they release powerful magic power, it is a revenge for all the oppression in the past, and it is their step towards the peak.

"We are no longer weak." A young warrior in armor whispered, with a raging fire of war in his eyes.

"This battle will definitely rewrite history." Another cultivator gripped his sword tightly and uttered a resounding oath.

The battle of the human race is no longer a simple competition of strength, but a contest of faith and courage. Under the leadership of Chen Xiu, all the practitioners are ready to face the challenge of fate. They are not afraid. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will meet every attack with a fearless attitude.

However, far outside the Ten Thousand Worlds, the races in the Ten Thousand Worlds were not at ease. The leaders of countless powerful forces had already felt the threat of the rise of the human race, and they were filled with fear and anger at Chen Xiu's emergence. Once upon a time, the human race was just an insignificant existence among many races, but now, the rise of Chen Xiu forced them to re-examine this race that they once regarded as weak.

"Chen Xiu's rise has exceeded our expectations." A high-level cultivator from the heavens said gloomily, "He not only possesses powerful cultivation, but also has unparalleled wisdom and strategic vision. He is no longer a simple warrior, but a true leader."

The practitioners in the heavens would not allow an insignificant race to rise in just a few hundred years. This was not only a threat to them, but also a challenge to their control over the entire order of heaven and earth.

"We must stop him." Another celestial cultivator said coldly, "If we allow the human race to continue to rise, we will not have any room for control in the future."

The same idea spread quietly among the leaders of the major races. The races of the heavens and the worlds began to gather, and they tried to unite to eliminate Chen Xiu and completely extinguish the fire of the rise of the human race. However, they did not realize that the real fear did not come from Chen Xiu's power, but from the belief and determination behind him that should not be underestimated.

"Their failure is already doomed." Chen Xiu's voice rang out on the battlefield, "This war will no longer be a simple showdown of strength, but a contest of faith and determination. Your despair is our most powerful weapon."

As these words fell, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became more tense. The human cultivators had already felt an unprecedented power. They knew that this battle was not only for honor, but also for life and death, and for the future of the human race.

As the battle broke out, Chen Xiu was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the weaknesses of the heavens and the worlds. He did not indulge in powerful enemies, nor was he shaken by external pressure. In every battle, he personally commanded and dispatched accurately, leading the human cultivators to victory again and again.

"The rise of the human race is unstoppable." Chen Xiu said in a cold and resolute voice in the battle command room after a victory, "We will use every victory to weaken the enemy's power and make them fall into despair."

"Yes!" the soldiers responded in unison, their voices full of confidence and strength.

As Chen Xiu said, no one can stop the rise of the human race. Every war, every attack, is a display of faith. The human cultivators are no longer the passive and restricted race they once were, but the strong ones who take the initiative and control the rhythm of the war. Their attack is like a tide, swift and ruthless. No matter how the enemy defends or how they arrange their formation, the human cultivators can always find the enemy's most vulnerable point and launch a fatal attack. Victories one after another not only boost their morale, but also make the enemy feel unprecedented pressure.

"We can no longer underestimate this enemy." A cultivator from the Fire Realm said painfully, "Chen Xiu's leadership is too strong. He not only relies on strength, but also on wisdom and determination."

"He is no longer an ordinary practitioner, but a true master of tactics." Another practitioner whispered.

The races of the myriad worlds gradually realized that their cooperation did not pose much threat to Chen Xiu, but instead made the attacks of the human cultivators more rapid. Every counterattack made them feel deep fear and despair.

The battle lasted for several months. Finally, Chen Xiu led the human cultivators to break through the last line of defense and approached the core area of ​​the universe. At this time, the enemy was no longer able to resist, and all that was left was the final despair and collapse.

Chen Xiu stood on the high platform, staring at the gradually collapsing sky in the distance. He knew that the final victory was just around the corner.

"This battle will surely become a turning point in history." Chen Xiu whispered, "We are not only fighting for today's victory, but also for future glory and for the new hope that will be born."

The voices of the human cultivators merged into an ocean, their shouts were deafening, and their faith was like a torrent sweeping across the four directions. A determined light flashed in the eyes of every cultivator, as if victory in this war was already destined.

At this time, the races of all the heavens and worlds could no longer stop this rising force, and their despair could no longer be concealed.

"War has no meaning anymore." A high-level practitioner stood on the ruins of the battlefield, looking at the flames of war in the distance and whispered.

Yes, war has no meaning anymore. Because what Chen Xiu represents is not only the victory of a battle, but also the victory of faith, courage and indomitable spirit.

As the last enemy fell, the war finally came to an end. Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes as calm as water. He knew that this was just the beginning of a new era.

"We have won, but this is not the end." Chen Xiu's voice echoed in the ears of every human cultivator, "The future of the human race has just begun."

As these words were spoken, unprecedented power surged in the hearts of all human cultivators. They knew that Chen Xiu was not only a warrior, but also a great leader who would lead them into the future.

A new era is coming, and the rise of the human race will also write their own legendary chapter in the years to come. (End of this chapter)