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The world began to change, and all spirits resonated. The gray morning light slowly climbed over the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, and through the mist, it reflected the figures of countless saints. At this moment, the best practitioners finally completed the battle plan they needed - it was a brilliant blueprint that had been deduced and tempered countless times, and every detail was soaked with the tenacity and faith deep in their blood.

The golden wind ripples across the East Wilderness. The immortals in the Heavenly Court have long been arrayed on the top of the clouds, each with their own ingenious plans; the Demon Lords of the Western Regions have gathered in the Netherworld Abyss, with demonic energy surging; the Demon King of the South Sea leads thousands of dragons, and above the waves, demonic fire burns the sky; in the North Plains Wilderness, thousands of beasts roar, and the beast king steps on the ground. Every formation is perfect at this moment. Whether it is a group attack based on a magic array, or a restraint supplemented by forbidden techniques, whether it is a sudden roundabout sneak attack, or a head-on battle, it has all come to fruition at the best time.

The morning light faded and the sky became bright. At this moment, everyone felt the happiness of the plan coming true - it was a kind of fighting spirit that was integrated into the bones, a kind of hearty pleasure after seeing the true meaning of the way of heaven. The practitioners were delighted and their blood was boiling. They understood that it was because they had already "pre-set" the plan that they most recognized in their hearts that the situation before them was like a giant wheel turning, waiting for a slight push to start.

On the top of the northern plain, Beast King Russell looked solemn. He stroked the animal bone mark on his forehead and whispered, "The plan has been decided. We will fight here today to shock the nine states and break the mountains and rivers!" Before he finished speaking, the beasts behind the Beast King roared, shaking the world. The roar was like a war drum, making the enemy troops in the battle array look at him with awe.

On the shore of the South China Sea, the demon king Zhuque Ling swept across the blue waves, the demon fire was blazing, and the demon manner was solemn. She sat alone on the top of the rock, blowing the jade flute in her hand. As soon as the flute sounded, the raging waves retreated, and in the rolling sea fog, the demon soldiers stalked in all directions, each of them as silent as a ghost. Zhuque Ling's eyes were cold: "When the dragons invaded my South China Sea, it was the beginning of their bad luck." She had rehearsed her plan in her mind thousands of times, and now it would finally come to fruition.

In the Western Region Demon Cave, black flames suddenly ignited. The beautiful figure of the Demon Lord stood beside the blood pool, smiling evilly: "The Heaven Court is bound, the Demon King is surging, and the Beast King is manic... Today, the demons will use the shadow technique to turn the virtual into the real and subvert this primitive land!" She waved her hand, and thousands of black shadows gathered into a magic blade, pointing straight to the sky, ready to come out.

On the top of the clouds, the immortals in the heavens formed their own lineage. The Purple Sky Palace Master gathered her sleeves lightly, and her voice was as loud as a bell: "The heavens are not yet determined, only the Great Dao can prove it. Today the magic circle is opened, and the gates of the nine heavens will be controlled by me. When all the immortals work together, it will be the day to shatter the void." She had already engraved the magic circle drawings in her heart, and countless runes flickered on her fingertips, waiting for a command to bloom with brilliant brilliance.

All this is because the "best practitioners" are careful and push their own plans to the extreme. Whether it is the heavenly formation that is both offensive and defensive, or the dark and gloomy scheme of the demons, or the shocking surprise attack of the monsters, they are all activated at this moment, forming a magnificent and intertwined battle picture. The sky and the earth roar, the laws shake, and countless attacks and counterattacks intersect, like a galaxy pouring down, shaking the mountains and churning the rivers.

At this time when all things were shining, the mortal guests, the earth immortal cave masters, the innate immortals... all kinds of powerful people also appeared. They either borrowed the power of thunder and lightning, or used the art of upstream flow of the canal, or used the primordial divine fire, or used the flying sword of Zhuxian. Every move they made had a great power, pushing the battle situation in the designated direction again and again.

In this battle among all parties, the most dazzling attention was undoubtedly focused on one person - Chen Xiu.

He stood on the top of the platform, looking at the Zhao Tian position, the Phantom Demon Tower, and the Burning Sky Magma. The golden light of the holy weapon on his chest was flowing, like a brilliant morning sun, shining alone in the twilight. His expression was calm, but he could not hide the surging excitement in his heart: because he knew that the best plan of the "Saint Legion" he led and many allies had perfectly matched at this moment, which was the most solid guarantee of victory.

"Everyone, today's battle is of no trivial importance!" Chen Xiu's voice was like thunder, striking the sky. "Who can execute the best plan? Who can keep the most determined will? The name of the saint must not be blasphemed - let us greet the judgment of fate with the most pious heart!" As soon as his words fell, thousands of saints behind him responded in unison, holy light shot up into the sky, and everyone's minds were connected, as if they had merged into one.

At that moment, everyone could feel that "all the lucky people have already quickly opened this lucky moment." Some people were grateful for the opportunity given by this life-and-death test, some were glad that they had already made full preparations, and some were amazed at the grand resonance of all living things. No matter where they were, no matter which side the forces leaned towards, every practitioner who fought seriously was infected by this mighty airflow, and unprecedented fighting spirit and confidence surged in their hearts.

Under the high platform, tens of thousands of soldiers were holding sharp weapons, ready to go. On the horizon, flames and frost met; in the darkness, demonic shadows and light entangled; above the rivers and seas, demon scales and beast wings tore the space apart. The entire battlefield was like a rainbow interweaving, and its spectacular degree was unprecedented. Every soldier knew that this war contained the hard work of their years of practice, even several lifetimes. If they succeeded, they would be famous throughout the nine states; if they failed, they might never be able to turn things around.

However, the most important thing is that they all completed the best plan - at this "best success start" node, everyone held on to their faith and magic weapons, taking all possible variables into control. It is this "plan before action, meticulous and comprehensive" strategy that gave them the upper hand in this life-and-death contest.

"Fight!" Chen Xiu shouted, and the golden holy weapon burst into a fiery light, as if igniting the Milky Way. He was the first to rush to the deepest part of the enemy camp, and his moves were awe-inspiring; the saint army followed closely behind, and their steps were sharp. The laws of heaven and earth rotated in their hands, and the trajectory of the stars shifted, and even the earth applauded and praised.

At this moment, thousands of practitioners were amazed: Chen Xiu's best start was not only reflected in his outstanding layout and strategy, but also in his unshakable belief. He proved with his actions: in the torrent of battle, only by making the plan to the extreme can you make a decisive blow at the critical moment.

When the holy light and the devil flame, the demon fire and the thunder and lightning intertwined, the whole world was moved. An unprecedented battle began at this best moment. Countless destinies will meet here, and countless legends will begin at this moment.

And Chen Xiu, standing at the center of this battle, fearlessly leading all living beings to welcome the most beautiful dawn that belongs to them. (End of this chapter)