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Between the vast heaven and earth, spiritual energy is surging, mountains and rivers are shaking, and all spirits are singing together, foreshadowing that a war that will shake the world has begun!

This is an era that belongs to cultivators, an era where supernatural powers compete and geniuses emerge. However, in this rolling torrent, there is a name that stands tall like a giant pillar, supporting the faith and hope of the human race - Chen Xiu!
This day is destined to be extraordinary!

In the entire prehistoric land, countless practitioners gathered at the Sky Battlefield, with thousands of battle flags flying in the wind. Every figure was a strong man who had survived hundreds of battles. Each of them was wearing black armor, holding a magic weapon, with a blazing fire in their eyes - that was the desire for victory and the hope for the future!

As many forces waited and weighed their options, only Chen Xiu took the lead and led the monks of the Huaxia Alliance to make an immortal oath on the battlefield:

"In today's battle, if I, Chen Xiu, survive, the prestige of the human race will never fall!"

As soon as the order was issued, the mountains and rivers shook, and the heaven and earth resounded together!
Countless practitioners followed the order and rays of divine light broke through the air, condensing into a pillar of light that reached the sky. They were no longer fighting alone, but under Chen Xiu's command, they formed an unprecedented prehistoric army.

Every cultivator felt an unprecedented unity and cohesion at this moment. Their spiritual consciousnesses intersected with each other, and their fighting spirit surged like a tide. They were no longer independent cultivators, nor were they disciples of sects living in a corner, but the most determined spear in the torrent of war!
"Kill!" A long roar burst out from Chen Xiu's mouth.

His voice was like thunder, crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and resounding in the ears of every practitioner. His figure stood tall in front of the battle formation, his body wrapped in the laws of Tao, his spiritual light was brilliant, and his eyes were burning with holy flames.

That is the power of a saint!

This is also the reason why everyone is willing to submit now!
The drums of war roared, and all spirits trembled. All the demons and evil spirits were terrified by the sound. Before the demon kings could even get close, their auras were shattered and they turned into dust.

"Follow Commander Chen and kill!" A certain cultivator roared loudly, with blazing respect in his voice.

"Fight for Chen Xiu!"

"Fight for humanity!"

This is no longer a simple battle, but a battle of faith!
The moment the war started, the vitality of heaven and earth was completely disordered. Cracks appeared in the sky, and strange phenomena of monsters continued to descend, but every horrible breath was dissolved into nothingness under Chen Xiu's command.

He didn't say a word and didn't hesitate at all.

action!

Quick and decisive!
Chen Xiu waved his finger gently, and many battle formations changed rapidly. Sixty-four Yuanling killing formations rose out of thin air and penetrated the void. Waves of spiritual light surged like waves, instantly engulfing hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers!
"I will be the vanguard and kill millions of enemies!" The Holy Son of Heavenly Soul, holding the divine blade in his hand, rushed into the center of the enemy army like a ray of scorching sun.

"We are willing to fight to the death and never retreat!" A group of Jindan and Yuanying cultivators roared, transforming into countless streams of light and merging into the sea of ​​battle.

The blood dyed the earth red, the flames burned the sky, but no one retreated!
At this moment, every practitioner is burning his or her heart of Tao and releasing his or her strongest power, not only for victory, but also to follow an existence worthy of their belief in with their lives—Chen Xiu!
The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights!
Chen Xiu never fell down, the sword in his hand never dropped, and his eyes remained as firm as ever.

He was like a god descending to the world, and with one man and one sword, he suffocated all the monsters. His existence was like the most dazzling star, guiding countless people to charge towards the light!

And after this battle, all the major forces in the prehistoric world no longer looked down on others.

"This person... has become a big deal."

"If not a saint, who can compete with me?"

For a time, the legend about Chen Xiu spread throughout the four corners of the world. Even the ancient descendants bowed their heads and expressed their willingness to submit. Many demon leaders surrendered after being defeated in battle and signed blood contracts to become slaves, just for a glimmer of hope. And Chen Xiu, standing on the top of the mountains, looking at the bloody sky, slowly spoke:
“This is just the beginning.”

……

He didn't dwell on his victory.

He knew that in the depths of the wilderness, there were unknown enemies and more challenges waiting for him to conquer.

But at this moment, he gave all practitioners an unshakable belief: as long as they follow Chen Xiu, they will be able to walk out of the darkness and win victory!
For the first time, the practitioners realized that they were not puppets of fate, but brave men who could write the future!
This is a new era, an era belonging to Chen Xiu!

In the vast and desolate land, the breath between heaven and earth was strong and oppressive, and an invisible force was hovering in the air. The eyes of every practitioner became more determined, and every leg and every pair of hands exuded an extraordinary breath due to the power accumulated from countless training and battles.

This is a war of the times and a true test for every practitioner.

Now, with the rise of Chen Xiu, everyone began to feel the arrival of the "era of success". This is not only a sign of victory, but also an unprecedented interweaving of opportunities and challenges. Before him, practitioners were often isolated individuals. Although there was communication and cooperation between each other, in the end everyone could only rely on their own cultivation and opportunities. However, under the leadership of Chen Xiu, this era has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"It's time!" Chen Xiu stood in the center of the formation, his eyes flashing with a deep light. Every move he made was extremely steady, and every word he said was full of majestic momentum. Behind him, hundreds of practitioners followed closely, their eyes no longer confused as before, but turned into flames of determination and faith.

"Every practitioner should be clear about one thing: only by truly keeping pace with the times can they survive this catastrophe." Chen Xiu whispered, his voice seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, echoing in the ears of every practitioner.

Following his command, everyone began to move. The auras of countless practitioners began to condense, and the connection between them became closer. Every punch, every spell, and every charge represented the beginning of a new era.

The flames of war have long been ignited, and everyone now deeply realizes that this is not only a battle for survival, but also to prove their irreplaceable power in this era.

"Charge!" A huge command came out of Chen Xiu's mouth, and then an unprecedented energy surged between heaven and earth, like a strong wind, driving the power of all practitioners to burst out. A brilliant light ignited on everyone's body, as if they were no longer ordinary practitioners, but heroes in myths.

"The era of success has finally arrived." Chen Xiu thought silently.

The beginning of the war did not frighten the practitioners, but instead filled them with excitement and anticipation. Under Chen Xiu's command, they began to charge again and again, breaking through their own limits again and again. Each attack was a test of their beliefs and a symbol of change in this era.

"This battle must belong to us." A young practitioner muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming. He clenched his fists, strong energy overflowed from his palms, and the fierceness of the battle and the smoke of gunpowder made his heart surge.

Soon after, the situation of the battle changed dramatically. Chen Xiu's command made their every attack extremely precise and without omission. Every practitioner was inspired by Chen Xiu and realized that they were not only warriors, but also part of the era of change.

As the battle continued, Chen Xiu gradually became a beacon in the hearts of all practitioners. His leadership, as well as the strength and faith he conveyed, made every practitioner more determined to achieve their goals. The war was not only for victory, but also to prove that they could create their own glorious era under the leadership of Chen Xiu.

"We are no longer the lonely individuals we were in the past," said another practitioner, with a smile on his face. "We are participants in the times and creators of the future!"

This battle is destined to become a part of history, and every practitioner who participates in it is writing his or her own chapter in his or her own way.

In Chen Xiu's heart, he already knew that this was just the beginning. This war that belonged to the "Era of Success" had just begun. (End of this chapter)