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He curled his lips and smiled, his voice echoing across the world: "Everyone, this is the moment of victory, and it is also the starting point of a new journey. Your excellent plan has been verified in actual combat. No matter how difficult and dangerous it is in the future, you must remember what you have learned and realized today. The road to victory is not smooth, but as long as we have firm beliefs and united will, we will be able to seize the opportunity and step into the most glorious chapter of the prehistoric world!"

Tens of thousands of people responded in unison, thundering the sky. The waves of Liuhai River surged, the mountains trembled, the beasts howled, the stars twinkled, and the heaven and earth seemed to cheer for this moment. All the practitioners resonated in their hearts: this is the best era for them, the starting point of endless glory and honor. Although the future journey is full of unknowns, with Chen Xiu leading the way, there will be endless glory waiting for them to write.

The sky and earth are vast, and the wind and thunder are shaking. Since the advent of the Holy Light, countless practitioners have finally ushered in this excellent era of action after a long journey under the guidance of "serious practice" and "the best solution". At this moment, Chen Xiu stood tall on the top of the wilderness, overlooking the battlefield thousands of miles away. Elites from all directions gathered under his feet, the mountains and rivers were vibrating, and the battle flags were fluttering. Each battle flag carried countless lives, deaths and honors.

Under the boundless sky, the Flame Corps of the East Wasteland was pressing in with its red armor, and the runes on the chests of the Blood Emblem Warriors were burning like tides; the Ice Soul Messengers of the West Wasteland stood on the cold peaks, and their Dragon Fang Ice Spears were like blue feathers; the Mountain and River Guardians of the South Wasteland used the earth as a shield, and a thousand-foot earth wall emerged; the Netherworld Assassins of the North Wasteland hid in the shadows, and the cold light of the black blades was like falling stars; the Holy Light Corps of the Heavenly Court stood solemnly in the clouds, and the holy patterns of the white-clothed saints were dazzling; the Soul Devouring Warriors of the Demon Realm had a strange aura, and chaotic black flames wandered on their fingertips; the beasts under the command of the Demon King roared, and the beasts crushed the void; the Sword Immortal who had crossed the tribulation stood alone on the top of the thundercloud, and the thunder was terrifying in all directions. The eight camps, each occupying one side, obeyed the same signal: Chen Xiu.

At this moment, the sky suddenly cracked open with a golden light, as if the world was looking at it sideways. Chen Xiu stood on the crack, wearing golden armor, his halberd like a rainbow, his eyes deep and firm. He slowly raised his hand, and his voice echoed like a bell: "Today is the moment of victory for everyone! Everyone should follow the 'Admiration Plan' we have set, no matter if we succeed in the Eight Wastelands or lose in the Nine Netherworlds, we must fight to the end!"

As soon as the words fell, the army responded in unison, and the horn sounded again. Gun smoke and blood intertwined, and the drums of war were beating like thunder, stirring the hearts of all the warriors.

Following Chen Xiu's order, elites from all walks of life joined the "Excellent Action" formation. The East Wasteland Burning Blood Army quickly rushed to the front line, igniting the battlefield with the "Burning Flame and Splitting the Sky" technique, and the flames burned like the scorching sun. The West Wasteland Ice Soul Messenger used the "Frost Netherworld" technique on the flank, condensing the flames of war into an ice wall to block the enemy's reinforcements. The South Wasteland Earth Spirit Array Master activated the "Great Wasteland Mountain and River Array", the earth veins shook, the cliffs rolled back, and the enemy army was divided into multiple battle lines. The North Wasteland Shadow Slayer lurked in the dense forests, using the "Traceless Ghost Thorn" to assassinate and surprise attack, disrupting the enemy's position.

The saints in Heaven use the "Nine-Layered Holy Light" as shields to guard the wounded in the rear, allowing the Blood-Burning Ones to charge and kill as much as they want; the Soul-Eaterer in the Demon Realm uses the "Chaos Devouring Curse" to disrupt the enemy's mind and shake their morale; the Demon King stands shoulder to shoulder with all the beasts, using the "Nine Nether Beast Tides" to tear through the void's flanks and force the enemy into a dilemma; the Sword Immortal who transcends the tribulation flies to the center of the battlefield, and with a few short sword sounds he has cut down the enemy's vanguard. His sword of thunder is like a heavenly tribulation, and everyone respects him.

The eight formations linked together, and the magic power and the front of the army converged. The enemy army of Loulan Chimu was like a huge wave hitting the shore in this magnificent joint attack, and was defeated. Above the sky, the stars were dim, and only the brilliance of the eight formations echoed each other, condensing the laws of heaven and earth into one. Chen Xiu waved his halberd, and the golden dragon roared to the sky. The wheel of life and death spun from his palm. In an instant, the power of the eight formations was doubled.

The flames surged and turned into a sea of ​​blazing sun;
The frost condensed and turned into cliffs like mountains;
Mountains and rivers rise up, turning into golden walls like shields;
Shadows seep in, turning into ghostly illusions;

The holy light shines, turning the holy city into day;
Chaos wriggles, transforming into a sea of ​​demonic tides;
The demonic tide surged, transforming into a river of beasts;
The thunder roared and transformed into a thunder beast like a king.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be filled with the spirit of war, and all things were trembling; the dawn of victory broke through the clouds amid Chen Xiu's angry shouts.

Just as Chen Xiu linked up with the Eight Formations, the enemy's main general, "Black Mysterious Demon Lord", roared out from the cracks between heaven and earth. He was wrapped in black flames, his eyes were like a whirlpool in the abyss, and he held a staff of destruction, emitting energy that distorted everything. The black flames devoured life, and the poisonous fog filled the mountains and rivers, as if to cover the wilderness in endless silence. However, when the Black Mysterious Demon Lord stepped out of the formation, countless practitioners had already taken their positions. Chen Xiu suddenly appeared in front of the Demon Lord, with the tip of his halberd pointed at the opponent's dantian. His eyes passed through the depths of the black flames, as if he could see into his heart: "How dare you!" The golden halberd suddenly released the fluctuations of the laws of the avenue, colliding with the Demon Lord's staff. The sky and the earth changed color, and the two wheels of life and death stirred again, locking the black flames and poisonous fog into the formation.

Then, the eight formations worked together again: the Burning Flame and Splitting Sky forced back the remaining enemy troops, and the Frost and Netherworld blocked the spread of the black flames on the flank; the Great Wilderness Mountain and River Formation bound the Demon Lord's feet with giant earth chains, and the Shadow Assassin sneaked up behind him and delivered a fatal blow; the Nine-Layer Holy Light reflected the black flames in the Demon Lord's body and greatly reduced his magic power; the Demon Realm Soul Eater took the opportunity to use the "Void Devouring Curse" to weaken the Demon Lord's mind; the demon tide suddenly rolled in, isolating the Demon Lord in the Roaring Beasts Formation; the Tribulation Sword Immortal pierced the rainbow with a sword, and shattered the Demon Lord's soul with the power of thunder.

Finally, the Black Mysterious Demon Lord fell to the ground with a bang, his staff shattered, and the poisonous fog dissipated. The Eight Formations shouted in anger, and the army followed suit, completely defeating the main force of the enemy.

The dust settled, and the colors of the world revived. On the battlefield, the smoke had not yet dispersed, but cheers were heard one after another. The practitioners were hugging each other to celebrate, or supporting each other, or standing and gazing into the distance, their eyes were full of infinite longing for the future. Chen Xiu stood in the center, although his dragon suit was full of cracks, he did not look tired at all.

He looked back and said, "Today's victory is the result of our years of hard work and planning. Each of you has completed the most recognized and excellent tasks, and demonstrated your own brilliance and perseverance. This is our best era of victory!"

After saying this, he raised his halberd to the sky and shouted, "From now on, a new era of the Great Wilderness begins, and countless victors will embark on a higher journey. You can rest assured, but don't forget that after this moment, greater challenges are waiting ahead!"

Everyone resonated and responded loudly. Above the sky, the lingering sound of the Eight Formations still lingered, as if playing a triumphant song for this victorious era.

As the setting sun dyed the wilderness golden, Chen Xiu stood side by side with the other heroes, looking at the endless cracks in the sky. The cracks led to the outside of the nine heavens, symbolizing a wider territory, more unknown opponents, and more opportunities and legends.

"This is just the beginning." Chen Xiu whispered, his halberd pointed diagonally into the void, "My heart is set, my will is unparalleled. I hope we can continue to write more glories in the future and let this 'best era' live forever in the history of the ancient world!"

Everyone responded in unison. As the wind and clouds surged, the Great Wilderness became more and more vast. The afterglow of victory shone in the eyes of every practitioner, allowing them to see the other side farther away.

At this moment, the perfect action has been completed, their moment of victory has been engraved, and in the future, countless new legends will be written. (End of this chapter)