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At this moment, the entire prehistoric land seemed to have fallen silent, and all eyes were focused on Chen Xiu and every human cultivator under his command. The battle horn had sounded, and the dawn of victory had quietly emerged. Every cultivator felt the surging and passionate blood in their hearts, and they knew that they were heading for an unprecedented peak moment.

This is not just a simple battle, but a comprehensive awakening, the most real cry and struggle of every cultivator in the depths of their hearts. Every human cultivator knows that at this moment, they are no longer fighting for their own survival, but for the entire race, for the revival and future of the human race, and have taken countless firm steps.

Chen Xiu stood in front of the battle formation, his eyes as sharp as a knife. He knew that this war would determine the future of the human race. Those cultivators who had once been hiding behind, those who had once been weak and powerless, had already been reborn in this fierce battle. Their blood was boiling, their fighting spirit was surging, and every drop of blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited, becoming hot and surging.

"Every victory means the complete elimination of the enemy's threat." Chen Xiu's deep voice echoed in the hearts of every soldier. At this moment, his voice seemed to have magic power, which could inspire the deepest power of every practitioner. Everyone obeyed Chen Xiu's command, and their hearts were full of determination and fighting spirit.

On the battlefield, the figures of the practitioners were galloping like wild beasts, and their swift attacks made it almost impossible for the enemy to breathe. Every practitioner was trying his best, wielding his weapons, releasing his spiritual power, and defeating the enemies one by one. There was no delay in their movements, and the determination and concentration in their eyes were particularly clear.

The battle is no longer a simple physical collision, but a contest of souls. Every practitioner is completely awakened at this moment, bursting out with unprecedented fighting power from the depths of their hearts. At this moment, they are no longer the confused selves they once were, but heroes destined to etch their names in history.

"Fight!" Every shout was a desire for victory and an expectation for the future. All the practitioners raised their heads, took steps, and went to fight against the unknown enemy. Every order from Chen Xiu was like a torrent, turning their will into action and instantly condensing into an extremely powerful force.

Behind every victory in battle, in addition to the courage and determination of the practitioners, Chen Xiu's wisdom and leadership are indispensable. His talent as a commander is unparalleled. He uses the battle situation as a chessboard and the practitioners as chess pieces, and every step of his command is accurate and correct. Every move of the enemy is under Chen Xiu's control, and the direction of the battle has already been planned in his mind.

"The enemy has revealed a flaw, concentrate your strength and attack fiercely!" Chen Xiu's low command sounded, instantly arousing the fighting spirit of the practitioners. With the order, all the soldiers attacked together, like a rushing torrent, fiercely hitting the enemy's weakest point.

Victory in war does not rely solely on momentary bravery, but also requires the clever coordination of strategy and tactics. Chen Xiu had long seen through the enemy's strengths and weaknesses. He led the practitioners to advance step by step, silently tearing through the enemy's defenses. Every charge was a baptism of the soul. The soldiers were no longer afraid of any enemy, and they had taken control of their own destiny.

"Attack! Destroy the enemy!" Every charge was accompanied by the soldiers' shouts. Every shout was their shout for the future, for this land, and for the realization of their greatest ideals. Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes as bright as the stars, and every order was like lightning across the darkness, leading all the soldiers to the other side of victory.

Although each practitioner has demonstrated unparalleled strength in practice and battle, they always understand that only unity can lead to final victory. In this arduous war, the tacit cooperation between the practitioners has become the key to victory. "For the sake of the human race, for our future, we fight together!" A practitioner shouted loudly, and his companions responded one after another. Behind each practitioner is the expectation of the entire race, and every battle has become a stage for them to break through their limits. They fight side by side, support each other, and become an invincible force that is invincible.

Following Chen Xiu's command, every practitioner on the battlefield knew what they should do, and every practitioner gathered their strength into a vast river at this moment. No one fought alone anymore, and every battle was no longer an individual contest, but a display of the power of the entire human race.

At this time, Chen Xiu has become a beacon in everyone's heart, the light that leads them to the light. Fighting is no longer synonymous with blood and death, but a symbol of bravely moving forward and breaking through oneself.

As the battle situation gradually became clear, all the enemies were finally defeated under Chen Xiu's exquisite command. The situation on the entire battlefield was under Chen Xiu's control, and the dawn of victory illuminated the hearts of every practitioner. As the enemy's last wave of counterattacks was completely defeated, the entire battlefield entered a brief silence.

At this moment, all the practitioners stopped their weapons and looked into the distance. At that moment, they felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. Every drop of sweat and every struggle was rewarded at this moment.

Chen Xiu stood among the crowd, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath. The fruits of victory already belonged to them, but he knew that this was just a new beginning. Every victory in a war was just a stepping stone to a stronger path. The future was still full of challenges and opportunities, and the cultivators of the human race were ready to meet everything in the future.

"Victory belongs to each and every one of us." Chen Xiu's voice was gentle and firm, penetrating the entire battlefield. Every practitioner felt a force stirring in their hearts, the force of victory, the force of the revival of the human race. At this moment, they had entered a new era.

With the complete victory of the battle, the human cultivators stood at a new starting point. Their goal was no longer the enemy in front of them, but a wider world. At this time, they were no longer the fragile race they once were, but a rising force, heading towards an endless peak.

Chen Xiu knew that the future was still full of challenges, but he believed that under his leadership, every practitioner could find his own path and create a glorious era for the human race. No matter what difficulties they faced, they were ready to go all out and meet any challenge.

In this vast and desolate land, the glorious era of the human race finally began. (End of this chapter)