Everyone holds the Ten Thousand Souls Banner? In our great nation of Yanhuang, everyone is a demon c

The celestial saints withdrew their radiant curtains, and the Holy Son of Dawn nodded: "May the holy light shine universally, protect all things, and endure forever in the Great Wilderness!"

The Demon Devourer and the Demon Emperor smiled at each other: "Void devours, all beasts roar, the demonic tide is invincible!"

Sword Immortal Ling Ting sheathed his sword amidst the thunderclouds: "A sword strike of heart thunder, shattering the heavens, the heart of thunder is eternal!"

In this golden age of victory, all qualified warriors have achieved their success, finding their truly recognized path and completing their highest transformation in the most challenging moments. The afterglow lingers, the legend continues.

The afterglow of victory illuminated the earth, volcanic ash gradually dissipated, glaciers began to melt, holy light lingered, nothingness gradually subsided, the beast tide retreated, and thunder still echoed in the sky. Chen Xiu stood atop the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Platform, halberd in hand, his gaze piercing through the sea of ​​clouds—he knew that although this battle had become a legendary and earth-shattering chapter, it was merely the starting point for him to lead the warriors of the primordial world and write an even broader epic.

"My friends, the best of times has begun, and the best of victories has arrived."

However, the road ahead is still long;

Let us carry on this passion and belief.
Continue to transform into a long torch illuminating heaven and earth.
Go forth and reach even greater and farther peaks!

A surging tide of people roared in unison. The legend of the future shines eternally on this vast land because of their dedication and courage!

Under Chen Xiu's leadership, all qualified combatants moved towards success with the best plan, and wrote the most "unparalleled" victory epic on the prehistoric land with their most serious actions.

As heaven and earth shattered, war drums thundered. Since the primordial calamity and the reshaping of all realms, countless cultivators have endured arduous training, all for this moment—the arrival of the "true age of war." At this moment, stars and rivers resonated, flames and ice danced together, holy light and shadow intertwined, nothingness and beast tides roared in unison, thunder and swords flashed in unison—all combat modes erupted simultaneously at a single command, igniting the most magnificent and glorious decisive battle in history. The beginning of all battles.

A thunderclap echoed across the sky, and a pillar of light pierced the clouds, heading straight for the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Platform. Before the dust had settled, Chen Xiu stood majestically atop it, his golden armor and halberd reflecting countless rays of golden light. The entire army stood in solemn silence, their eyes fixed on him:

"Today, we will complete our respective most approved plans with the most serious fighting spirit."
"Let's seize our victory as quickly as possible!"

Zhu Yan, Qing Li, You Ren, Dawn Saint, Chaos Venerable, Demon Emperor, and Ling Ting—the seven top cultivators all nodded in agreement, their blood and fighting spirit burning across every battlefront.

As dusk settled, magma surged and billowed in the Burning Flame Valley of the Southern Wilderness. Zhu Yan, clad in crimson armor, wielded his halberd like the sun. He and Xuan Yan exchanged a smile:
"The power of fire and earth to break boundaries, open the gates of battle!"

The two combined their powers to unleash the "Earth-Burning Rift Technique"—a roar erupted as flames mingled with the earth's veins, splitting the mountaintop in two. A thousand armored cavalrymen charged into the inferno with overwhelming force, a storm of scorched earth sweeping across the entire battle formation. The Southern Wilderness cavalry, like gods descended to earth, unleashed a barrage of arrows and fiery halberds, utterly unstoppable. Tens of thousands of demonic soldiers crumbled under the combined fire and earth attack, none able to withstand them. Western Wilderness Desolation: Ice and Thunder Piercing Silence

A raging torrent of fire and earth tore the enemy to shreds, while on the icy peaks of the Western Wilderness, an even more brutal dance of frost was quietly unfolding. Qing Li's robes fluttered in the wind as she perfected the "Frost and Thunder Convergence Technique." With a light tap of her staff, dozens of ice crystal towers suddenly materialized, piercing the sky; the Sword Immortal Ling Ting descended from the clouds, his sword transforming into lightning, and he immediately unleashed the "Thunder Heart Piercing Ice Slash," ten thousand bolts of lightning piercing through the ice crystal towers, bursting forth with dozens of lightning frost arrows.

The enemy tried to retreat, only to find their path blocked by icy lightning strikes at sub-zero temperatures, their bodies instantly frozen solid, the frost biting to the bone. Qing Li and Ling Ting exchanged a cold smile:
"The dance of ice and lightning is the immortal glory of the Western Wilderness!"

Beneath the icy mist, the remaining demonic soldiers scattered in the frost and lightning storm, turning into icy dust. Northern Wilderness Shadow - Twin Lights

The night was as dark as ink, and a sudden blizzard swept through the Netherworld Valley of the Northern Wilderness. The Ghost Blade and the Holy Son of Dawn stood amidst the mist.

"In the gap between light and darkness, the true victor will eventually emerge."

The Holy Son of Dawn gathered holy light, auspicious clouds atop his head, and golden runes rained down like shooting stars; the Shadow Blade moved stealthily through the shadows, his silver blade flashing silently. The two unleashed the "Holy Shadow Clash Formation": holy light dispelled lurking poisonous spells, while shadows assassinated key figures. For a moment, the enemy ranks, caught in the clash of light and darkness, lost allies and enemies, plunging into chaos. The Shadow Blade and the Holy Son exchanged a smile, and the light and shadow vanished simultaneously.

"Light cleanses the body, darkness steals the soul."

The Northern Wilderness Assassins and the Holy Light Mage joined forces to completely crush the enemy army. Abyss Soul Devourer - Void Beast Harmony
At the mouth of the Demon Realm Abyss, countless Soul-Devouring Demon Soldiers and the myriad beasts under the Demon Emperor's command gathered. The Chaos Venerable and the Demon Emperor stood shoulder to shoulder in the void rift:
"The void devours, the beast tide roars wildly."

The two performed the "Void Beast Devouring Tide Formation" together—the void energy was like a black hole vortex, sucking in the minds of the enemies one by one, the demonic tide roared like a torrent, and the bloodline resonance burst forth instantly, crushing the remaining situation.

The Soul-Devouring Demon Soldier roared: "Souls and bloodlines are all under our control!"

All the beasts roared in unison: "We will slaughter the Netherworld without end!"

In that scene, nothingness merged with the beast tide, and a towering blood mist filled the battlefield. The enemy's last resistance vanished into nothingness amidst the ferocity.

At the summit of Tribulation Peak, lightning and thunder intertwined. Sword Immortal Ling Ting shifted his stance, unleashing the "Heavenly Thunder Heart Technique" to its fullest extent. His figure traversed dozens of miles in an instant, gathering lightning within his heart before unleashing it. A single sword strike descended, like a heavenly tribulation, tearing through the air:

"Where the thunderbolts go, all the heavens tremble."

That single, fluid sword strike shattered the barrier between reality and illusion, severing all last resistance. The longsword plunged into the ground, its echoes reverberating through the heavens.

Ling Ting raised his sword, only to find the entire battlefield deserted except for the aftershocks of his attack. He smiled, closed his eyes, and whispered, "At this moment, true victory is achieved."

As the last flash of lightning dissipated, the primordial land returned to peace. Countless warriors, some tending to their wounded, some roaring with joy, some embracing each other, tears and laughter mingled, writing the truest chapter of victory:
Zhu Yan laughed loudly after breaking through the barrier: "The harmony of fire and earth is unmatched!"

Qingli and Lingting stood side by side: "Ice and lightning pierce through, the Western Wilderness is forever secure!"

Youren's smile was chilling: "Light and darkness dance together, minds and souls shatter!"

The Holy Son of Dawn stroked his staff: "Holy Light is restored, the Great Wilderness can be returned!"

The Chaos Venerable and the Demon Emperor roared: "The Void Beasts cry out in unison, and the heavens and earth tremble!"

Ling Ting Sword Immortal let out a long roar: "A single sword strike of thunder will pacify my primordial world!"

In this golden age of victory, everyone worked with the utmost seriousness and swiftly completed the battles they recognized most; they became the "best heroes" they had always dreamed of, and at this moment, true success had arrived.

Chen Xiu slowly descended from the sacred platform, gazed at the assembled heroes, and nodded with a smile:
"Gentlemen, today's victory is the result of your most sincere efforts."

An even greater journey awaits us as we forge ahead.

On this desolate land, let our legend...
Never-ending.

Before the words had even finished, a thousand voices echoed in response; the winds and clouds surged once more, the war drums sounded, and the next, even more magnificent legend was about to unfold on the vast and ancient land.

During Chen Xiu's era of war, countless cultivators swiftly completed their most favored optimal plans, ushering in a true era of victory; their glory will forever be etched on this starry land. (End of Chapter)