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The dawn was just beginning, and the golden light was shining. The world was peaceful, but there was a surge of energy. After several days of fierce fighting, countless practitioners on the prehistoric land, under the leadership of Chen Xiu, finally ushered in their respective moments of victory. At this moment, everyone was celebrating the successful completion of their own excellent mission, and also recognizing the serious era they were in.

On the East Wasteland Nevernight City, the flaming flag fluttered in the wind. Thousands of Burning Heaven warriors lined up under the city tower, each wearing red gold armor, full of fighting spirit. The leader of the army, Elder Fenyan, tapped his war spear lightly in front of the flag, staring into the distance: "Today's victory is all due to the amazing plan taught by Brother Chen Xiu, which allowed us to use the flame tactics to the extreme. Look at the sea of ​​fire, those who have not entered the battle have been frightened by the prairie fire, and the enemy army collapsed without a fight. Burning Heaven Army, victory!"

After he finished speaking, the soldiers in the formation shouted in unison, and the sound echoed above the clouds. Under the light of the fire, the faces of countless practitioners were as hot as flames, and their smiles were full of longing and determination for the future. Everyone understood that this triumph would be a key battle to step into a higher realm.

On the top of the extremely cold ice peak in the Western Wasteland, the disciples of the Ice Soul Palace and the assassins of the Cold Abyss Camp stood together on the ice wall. Thousands of ice crystal arrows swept across the valley like a meteor shower, condensing all the monstrous cold air of the last Abyss Snow Prison Legion. Queen Bingpo held the Jade Ice Wheel in her hand, her eyes as soft and cold as water: "In Lord Chen Xiu's admirable plan, we found the supreme magic formula of ice and cold. The ice formation and magic complement each other, allowing us to thrive in the extremely cold land. Today's victory is proof of this. We will take this as an opportunity to continue to open up new realms of ice."

Everyone paid homage to the Ice Wheel, and snowflakes flew up. The cold wind was like a blade, but it could not break their firm will. On the top of the ice peak, the practitioners and the Hanyuan assassins worked closely together, which moved all living souls. At this moment, they were as cold as the world, and as glorious as the victory.

On the southern wilderness, the smoke of the Red Flame Plain battlefield gradually subsided. The wild beast camels marched side by side with the scarlet barbarians. Thousands of warriors stepped on the waves of lava and chopped down the last Flame Demon Lion King. The Fiery Barbarian King raised his giant axe and said, "The amazing plan proposed by Lord Chen Xiu perfectly combines the power of the barbarians with the flames of the Flame Demons, which has increased the combat power of our barbarians by 30%. In today's battle, our tribe has taken the lead since the beginning of the battle, and the enemy was caught off guard. So far, the victory of the Red Flame Plain is truly our honor!"

The barbarians swung their battle axes and planted their battle flags on the top of the lava. The rolling heat waves reflected their heroic spirit, as if they were going to ignite the entire prehistoric world. The hardships they had experienced in the past seemed to have turned into a raging flame behind them, becoming the inextinguishable driving force for them to move forward.

In the dark area of ​​the Northern Wasteland, thousands of black shadows stalked between the stars and the moon. The shadow assassin silently set off the "shadow storm" to divide and devour the allied evil shadow army. The leader of the Netherworld, Youren, stood on the dark night platform, with shadows lingering under the sky. He smiled slightly: "In Lord Chen Xiu's excellent plan, we learned to combine 'Wanmei Youdun' and 'Shadow Dance Thousand Blades' to leave the enemy no chance. After this battle, the Netherworld will no longer have an opponent. We will continue to temper ourselves in the shadows and pursue a deeper dark path."

Wherever the moonlight fell, many shadow assassins flashed by like ghosts, and in an instant, they killed all the enemy troops. Countless enemy soldiers were devoured by the sudden shadow blade light, and they didn't even have time to wail. The joy of the Northern Wilderness cultivators for victory was indescribable, and the momentum of the prairie fire in the dark domain was unstoppable.

In the Holy Land of Heaven, the temples under the golden light curtain looked solemn and sacred. The Son of Dawn and other saints cast sacred spells under the protection of golden wings, activating the intricate magic array in the shortest possible time. The Holy Land warriors incarnated by gods and the heavenly soldiers and generals, like the stars surrounding the moon, cooperated seamlessly to purify the remaining dark forces in the Demon Realm one by one.

The Holy Son of Dawn said to everyone: "After a long period of cultivation and accumulation, we finally found the key to condensing the holy light into the strongest defense and offense in the excellent plan of Master Chen Xiu. Today, the magic circle is completed, and the heaven and earth tremble. The power of the holy domain will never be extinguished."

In the temple, holy light was like a waterfall, reflecting countless piety and passion. Under the guidance of the Son of God, the saints were sublimated again and became the strongest barrier to carry the glory of heaven. In the Chaos Altar in the center of the Demon Realm, black flames danced wildly, and the void crack opened the door to immortality. The Soul Devourer and the heroes of the Demon Clan devoured the souls and vitality of the enemy formation with the "Hunyuan Soul Devouring Technique", causing the opponent to collapse in endless fear. On the altar, he smiled coldly and said, "In Lord Chen Xiu's admirable plan, we learned to perfectly combine the power of chaos with the soul-devouring spell, so that the enemy army fell into the abyss nightmare. Today's victory is an unprecedented rise of the demons in the dark domain."

The cultivators of the Demon Realm were immersed in the joy of victory, and the burning black flames seemed to be accompanied by the whispers of countless undead spirits. The broken enemy formations were reduced to ashes, and the rise of the Demon Realm became even more majestic at this moment.

In the Nine Nether Forest of the demon clan, among the shadows of the trees, thousands of beasts roared. Led by the Demon King, the Nine Nether beast tide set off a "beast tide storm", sweeping across the battlefield, crushing the remaining evil demons and the hearts of disputes. The Demon King raised his head and laughed: "At the beginning, we learned to combine the demon power and the souls of thousands of beasts from Lord Chen Xiu's excellent plan, so that we can shock the Nine Heavens with the invincible beast tide today. Victory has arrived, and the Nine Nether will be peaceful forever."

Thousand-year-old beasts and the elites of the demon race stood side by side, and the empty valley was filled with the roars of beasts and the roars of dragons. The spirits of the forest were all trembling, but under the command of the Demon King, they all submitted to the might of the demon race.

At the top of the clouds in the Sword Forest, thunderclouds gathered, and thousands of sword qi intertwined into a brilliant light curtain. The Sword Immortal used the "Nine Thunder Tribulations" technique to directly slash the last barrier of the Demon Realm, destroying the fallen spirits and the evil demons together. People from all directions looked up at the clouds and admired them.

The Sword Immortal who Crosses the Tribulation raised his sword to the sky and called out, "Master Chen Xiu's excellent plan allows us to control the power of the Great Dao at the top of Thunder. Breaking the formation today further proves the supreme power of the Great Dao Sword Art. At this moment, there are no more demons in the prehistoric world that can stop us. Only the will of the cultivators can bear the catastrophe of heaven and earth."

Lightning flashed in the clouds, and the sword energy turned into a long rainbow, piercing through the sky and earth, and pointing straight to the sky. Thousands of feet above the ground, there was no scene more magnificent than this one.

All the essences of Qigong masters, alchemists, weapon masters, and formation masters in their respective fields of practice also blossomed with the most dazzling brilliance because of Chen Xiu's excellent plan. The smelted natural treasures were all transformed into magical weapons; the sky-curtain holy formation arranged by the formation master formed a solid defense; the holy medicine and talismans prepared by the alchemist provided the strongest support for the front line. Their busyness and tacit cooperation can be seen everywhere on the prehistoric land, like a magnificent symphony, and they, together with the eight formations, formed a magnificent picture of this victory.

At dawn, under the setting sun, Chen Xiu stood on the top of the Great Desolation, overlooking the vast land that was once filled with smoke but now has regained its vitality. His eyes were like torches, his expression was solemn, but he could not hide the joy of victory. Countless practitioners surrounded him, some helped the wounded, some hugged each other, and some shouted to the sky. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and even millions of ordinary people embellished this territory into an epic picture of blood and glory dancing together.

Chen Xiu walked slowly to the side of the platform, looking at the rift in the Dao realm that had not yet completely subsided. He knew that this was only the beginning of the "perfect era" - more dangerous challenges and greater miracles were waiting ahead. (End of this chapter)