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The silence between heaven and earth was quietly broken, and the consciousness of countless practitioners surged like huge waves, interweaving into an invisible net. Everyone's heartbeat was accelerating, the spiritual energy in their bodies was surging, and the air was filled with the breath of war.

This moment has finally arrived.

Countless practitioners entered the moment of action they had long dreamed of. It was a moment destined to be recorded in history, victory or defeat was before their eyes, life or death was just a thought away.

Chen Xiu stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes sharp as a blade, looking around. He felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and also sensed the heartbeat rhythm of countless warriors.

"This decisive battle now will be the battle I long for most in my life." Chen Xiu murmured softly, with an extremely hot light flashing in his eyes.

This was not only his personal revelry, but also the call of the entire era. Countless practitioners had already been ready, waiting for this command to break free from their restraints and start their life-and-death contest.

The sky was as dark as ink, and the clouds were extremely low, as if to condense the breath of this war into a solid entity, pressing on the chest of every practitioner.

The earth trembled slightly, as if foreshadowing that a terrible catastrophe was about to happen.

And on this battlefield, every practitioner is like a ignited flame, with passion and reason intertwined in their bodies, and the fighting spirit is hot yet calm.

"Everyone is at the best time to act." Chen Xiu knew in his heart that the turning point of the battle had begun to emerge.

"This battle is not only about life and death, but also the ultimate test of the faith of all practitioners."

The practitioners whispered to each other and encouraged each other. Everyone understood that everything that happened next would determine their future.

Following Chen Xiu's order, the entire battlefield suddenly erupted with thunderous sounds.

Countless practitioners rushed out like a flood, their steps firm and swift.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, magic spells bloomed, and the fists and palms brought about a whistling sound of wind, as if all the power between heaven and earth exploded at this moment.

"The action begins!"

This is the only command in the entire venue and also the strongest resonance in the hearts of all practitioners.

On the battlefield, different forces intertwine and collide, and the forces of light and darkness interweave into a thrilling picture.

However, in this chaotic battle, countless practitioners also felt sad.

This sadness is not a sign of weakness, but rather a worry about the future, concern for comrades, and helplessness about one's own destiny.

"Every action brings different feelings." Chen Xiu's heart tightened, "There is the joy of victory, and the pain of failure."

But this sadness made all the practitioners more determined. They knew that only by fighting to the end would they live up to this best era.

Countless people clenched their fists, their blood boiling, and vowed to defend the beliefs in their hearts to the death.

The tempo of the battle became faster and faster, and the light from the spiritual energy explosion almost illuminated the sky and the earth.

Practitioners grow in the fight and make breakthroughs in the battle.

"This is the best era, it's coming!"

Chen Xiu's voice was like thunder, stirring everyone's heart.

The eyes of all practitioners became determined, they knew that their era was rising.

No matter how many difficulties and sacrifices lie ahead, at this moment, they will have no regrets.

This huge and epic battle is destined to become a legend in the history of the prehistoric world. Every practitioner writes his own destiny in this best moment of action. Chen Xiu, as the leader of this era, leads everyone to the pinnacle of victory with his wisdom and courage.

The era has arrived, and their glorious days are rising.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth condensed into an invisible curtain, enveloping this ancient land. Countless practitioners felt the tremor in their hearts, as if the whole world was breathing, waiting for the arrival of a certain turning point.

"This moment has finally come."

Chen Xiu stood on the top of the mountains, looking into the distance, his eyes as sharp as a sword, revealing a determination and desire he had never had before. He knew that this decisive battle was the most critical moment in his cultivation career. Even in the face of thousands of troops, he was not afraid at all, but was excited and looked forward to the moment when the war started.

"Countless practitioners have all entered the action state." Chen Xiu whispered, his eyes scanning the warriors that filled the sky. Some of them were majestic, some were calm and steady, but each of them held the same belief - to fight for the arrival of this best era!

This is a battle that is destined to go down in history. Every practitioner knows that only by seizing this moment can they reverse their fate and usher in their own glory.

In the sky, battle flags fluttered, and the morning light was like a sword, cutting through the haze of the night.

The practitioners' movements were swift and coordinated, as if the elements of heaven and earth were being awakened one by one. Their footsteps crushed rocks, their fists tore through the air, and their spells poured out like a waterfall.

As Chen Xiu waved his hands, streams of energy surged like the tide. He made eye contact with the brothers beside him, and they understood each other's intentions without words.

"It's time," he murmured, his voice shaking the earth like thunder.

Everyone quickly deployed their most familiar and powerful combat mode. Some used the power of the five elements, some controlled the spiritual light of heaven and earth, and some summoned the souls of mythical beasts. A feast between heaven and earth was about to begin.

The atmosphere on the battlefield gradually became more intense, and everyone felt an indescribable shock and tension.

This is not just a contest between flesh and magic power, but also a collision of faith and will.

The moment the action began, a deep sadness welled up in my heart.

This sadness comes from the fear of the unknown, from the impermanence of life and death, and more importantly, from the desire for the future and the attachment to the past.

Many practitioners had complex expressions on their faces, and some even had tears in their eyes.

"In this battle, countless people are bound to fall." An elderly elder said softly, "But this is also the fate of us cultivators. It is a responsibility we must bear."

Chen Xiu looked at them. He knew that this pain was the truest emotion in every practitioner's heart and was also the driving force for them to move forward.

“With sadness, there is growth.” He said to himself, “This pain will become our strength to move forward.”

As the battle progressed, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became increasingly dense, and everyone felt an unprecedented surge of power.

Chen Xiu was covered in divine light and led everyone to charge into battle. His figure was like a sharp sword, cutting through the darkness and guiding everyone's way forward.

"This is the best era, and we must prove ourselves with our actions!" His voice was like a horn, inspiring all practitioners to move forward courageously.

Every moment of the war has become the most precious memory in their lives, with blood and tears intertwined, glory and sacrifice coexisting.

At this moment, everyone is no longer a lonely individual, but has gathered into an unstoppable torrent.

Their goals are clear and their beliefs are firm.

The best era has finally arrived. (End of this chapter)