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Following Chen Xiu's order, all the practitioners entered combat mode. The fighting spirit in every practitioner reached its peak at this moment. They were no longer simple individuals, but formed a huge combat collective. Everyone had the same goal and launched the most fierce attack on the enemy.

"Kill!" War cries resounded through the sky and shook the earth. Each warrior's attack was extremely precise and fierce, as if the entire world was providing strength for their battle. The sword energy was like a rainbow, the blade was sharp, and each strike carried the decision of life and death and glory.

The human cultivators used their bodies and strength to step into this turbulent battlefield. They no longer hesitated, and all their determination and courage had gathered into the explosive power of this moment. Every movement and every punch could not be missed, because this was their best moment.

"Lord Chen Xiu, leave it to us!" A powerful cultivator roared on the battlefield and leaped into the enemy camp. In an instant, the sword light was like a dragon, cutting off the enemy's defense line and quickly clearing out a large number of enemy troops.

Every practitioner on the battlefield was giving their all, without reservation. Each of them was aware of their responsibilities, as they were carrying the future of the entire race.

Under the leadership of these practitioners, a powerful wave of power surged on the battlefield. Every human cultivator was eager for this war. They were eager to completely change their fate through this battle and gain their own place.

At this time, Chen Xiu was standing on a high point on the battlefield, observing the entire battle situation with a sharp gaze. He knew that his own strength alone could not shake the situation on the entire battlefield, so he had to disrupt the enemy's rhythm and find the enemy's weaknesses through sophisticated tactical arrangements.

"The enemy in the southwest corner has become loose. All lightly armed soldiers must assemble immediately and prepare to attack from a detour!" Chen Xiu quickly gave the order, the baton in his hand flashing a faint light.

His voice was like thunder, and it quickly reached the ears of every practitioner. In this vast battlefield, Chen Xiu's command was not just a simple order, but a guide to action deeply engraved in the hearts of every soldier.

Chen Xiu's strategy is like a sophisticated net, and every practitioner is like a chess piece, obeying his command and making precise responses. In this life-and-death war, Chen Xiu showed extraordinary strategic vision. Through the arrangement of tactics, he trapped the enemy in countless blind spots and difficulties.

As the battle progressed, the enemy gradually found themselves trapped in the maze set by Chen Xiu, unable to extricate themselves. On the one hand, Chen Xiu suppressed the enemy through long-range attacks, and on the other hand, he quickly interspersed melee practitioners to disrupt the enemy's defense. The actions of each practitioner followed Chen Xiu's command closely, forming an invincible force.

As time passed, the enemy's position gradually collapsed, and chaos and fear began to spread. The power of the human cultivators was perfectly demonstrated in this battle. Their offensive became more and more fierce. Every swing of the sword and every strike seemed to bring infinite power, destroying the enemy's defense line.

"Kill them!" Chen Xiu's figure quickly moved across the battlefield. Each of his attacks was as fast as lightning and full of power, defeating one enemy after another.

At this moment, Chen Xiu stood at the forefront of the battlefield, like an immortal star, his light illuminated the entire battlefield. And every human cultivator found his position at this moment, they no longer hesitated or feared, but just released the most powerful force in the battle.

Finally, at that moment, the enemy camp completely collapsed, their commander fell under Chen Xiu's fatal blow, and the remaining enemy forces surrendered one after another. The dawn of victory illuminated the entire battlefield, and the human cultivators wrote the glory of this moment with their blood and sweat.

In the ancient world, there are thousands of races and powerful people. In this vast battlefield, survival means fighting, and fighting means rising. Now, this world has ushered in the most magnificent battle - the glorious battle of human cultivators.

Chen Xiu stood on the high platform, overlooking the densely packed human cultivators below. Their eyes were burning with fighting spirit, their hearts were beating to the rhythm of the war drums, and everyone was eager to fight and to prove themselves in this war.

"Today, we fight for the human race!" Chen Xiu said in a deep voice, his voice exploding like thunder, spreading throughout the battlefield.

"Fight for the human race!" Tens of thousands of practitioners shouted in unison, shaking the heavens and earth.

The drums of war were beating, the horns were blasting. The human army rushed towards the enemy with overwhelming force, their swords flashing cold light, their fighting spirit was overwhelming. In the primitive world, only the strong can gain a foothold, and at this moment, they want to use battle to prove that the human race is not weak!
The enemy was a wild beast tribe. These aliens were tall, thick-skinned, and extremely powerful. Once they charged, they would crush them like a raging wave. But the human cultivators were not afraid. They had Chen Xiu, a powerful battle formation, and an unparalleled will to survive.

"First formation, meet the enemy!" Chen Xiu gave an order, and thousands of cultivators rushed out, their magic weapons condensed with endless murderous intent, and collided with the wild beasts in the center of the battlefield. Swords flashed, thunder roared, and the battle broke out in an instant.

The human cultivators cooperated very well. They formed a formation, using spiritual power as a blade to form an absolute suppression. Although the wild beasts were strong, they could only retreat step by step in the face of such a sophisticated tactic.

Blood dyed the earth red, and corpses piled up like mountains. This battle was the most tragic battle in the prehistoric world since ancient times. But it was in such a battle that the will of the human race became more determined and the passion for fighting became more intense.

"Kill!" Chen Xiu gave an order, and his figure turned into a ray of thunder. The spear in his hand swept through the army. Every time he attacked, an enemy fell down.

He is the leader of the human race and also the strongest warrior. His presence strengthens the faith of all the practitioners. They know that they will win this battle!

The fight lasted for three days and three nights. The human cultivators were exhausted, but their fighting spirit was undiminished. They knew that they could not retreat. Behind them were their homes, their people, and everything they had to protect! "Master Chen Xiu, we can still fight!"

"For the sake of the human race, we are willing to give everything!"

Chen Xiu looked at these determined warriors, his heart full of emotion. They are all heroes of the human race, they are all the greatest warriors in the world. They defend the dignity of the human race with their lives, and use their blood to create the glory of the human race.

"Okay! Everyone listen up, the whole army is on the march!"

At this moment, the momentum of the human cultivators reached its peak. They rushed forward, unstoppable, their fighting spirit was completely burning, leaving all the fatigue, fear, and pain behind. They had only one belief in their hearts - fight, fight to the end!

The climax of the battle finally arrived. The commander-in-chief of the Savage Beast Tribe roared and rushed towards the battlefield. His power was so great that it was enough to destroy mountains.

Chen Xiu was not afraid at all. He gripped the spear tightly in his hand and faced the powerful enemy head-on.

"Come and fight!"

When the two men clashed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their light. Chen Xiu's spearmanship was as fast as lightning, and each shot contained infinite mysteries. He fought fiercely with the leader of the wild beast tribe for a long time, and finally at the last moment, he shot through the enemy's heart.

boom--!
The leader of the Savage Beast Tribe fell, and the enemy army was completely routed.

The human cultivators looked at the smoke gradually dissipating from the battlefield, and smiles of victory appeared on their faces. They knew that they had won this battle!

After the battle, the human cultivators raised their swords high and shouted "Long live the race". This was not only a cheer for victory, but also an expectation for the future of the human race.

Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the sky, his heart filled with lofty ambitions. He knew that this battle was just the beginning. There were more challenges waiting for the human race in the future. But no matter what they faced, they would continue to fight until the human race truly stood at the top of the world!

"The era of the human race has just begun." Chen Xiu whispered, his eyes flashing with endless light. (End of this chapter)