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The night on the western plains remained heavy as iron. The flames of war had not yet subsided, ruins littered the ground, and bloodstains mingled with scorched earth, creating a silent, chilling atmosphere. At this moment, campfires flickered deep within the camp, the starlight obscured by thick, dark clouds. Only the firelight and the breaths of the soldiers mingled, forming a battle scene before dawn.

Chen Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, his black armor stained with blood, yet still as upright as a mountain. Feng Yan, Yan Wuhen, and Chu Shuang were all beside him, their expressions different, but all burning with the same belief in victory.

"Tomorrow, we will face a decisive counterattack." Chen Xiu's voice was deep, yet every word struck the hearts of every cultivator present like thunder. "In today's battle, we defended the Western Wilderness. But that is not enough. If we only know how to defend, we will eventually be gradually devoured by the undercurrents. Only by taking the initiative can we completely control the future!"

The campfire flickered, and the soldiers' eyes reflected the firelight, gradually igniting into a blazing glow.

Feng Yan stepped forward, his voice burning with fiery passion: "Our warriors will never retreat here. In tomorrow's battle, we will burn away all undercurrents with flames, and let heaven and earth remember that the primordial fire will never be extinguished!"

Yan Wuhen sneered, his longsword gleaming coldly in the moonlight: "The Northern Thunder Clan may be strong, but I fear nothing beneath their sword. Give me the chance, and I will surely sever their array's core with a single strike!"

Chu Shuang gently stroked the ice staff in her hand, her voice as cold as frost: "The Frozen Valley has fallen to our side, but the Ice Clan will not give up. Tomorrow, I will use the Way of Ice to seal their roots, leaving them with no power to turn the tide."

Chen Xiu nodded, then his gaze swept across the entire camp: "Human cultivators, tomorrow is your moment to prove yourselves! The Primordial War has never belonged to just a few. Today, each and every one of you is a forger of this future!"

"Building the Future!"

"Building the Future!"

The shouts were like thunder, soaring into the sky. Under the campfire, the blood of all the warriors was boiling, and the power of the secret realm vibrated, forming invisible torrents that gathered above the entire camp, as if even the night sky had been set ablaze.

As night deepened, the campfires gradually died down, leaving only a few warriors on night watch. Chen Xiu walked alone to the high platform and gazed into the distance. In that darkness, the undercurrents of the five tribes still surged, as if they were about to swallow this plain completely at any moment.

He gripped his longsword tightly, his mind filled with endless contemplation:
"The Great War of the Primordial Era was never a simple battle. The enemy was not just the five races, but the true darkness hidden behind them. If the undercurrent cannot be completely crushed, the human race will never usher in its own era."

Feng Yan quietly walked up to the high platform and handed over a flask of strong liquor: "This battle is dangerous, but the brothers' morale is higher than ever before. Brother Chen, shouldn't you also allow yourself to relax for a moment?"

Chen Xiu took the wine jug, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp. The strong liquor burned in his chest like flames, but his eyes were even colder and brighter: "Don't worry, in tomorrow's battle, I will lead you all to fight our way out of the dawn!"

Feng Yan laughed heartily, and flames shot up behind him, illuminating the night sky and seemingly setting the entire Western Wilderness Plain ablaze.

Meanwhile, in the Dark Tide camp, the leaders of the five tribes were plotting.

The Thunder Clan's Grand Commander sneered, "Although we failed to conquer the Western Wilderness in today's battle, they will surely be exhausted by tomorrow, at which point we will crush them in one fell swoop!"

The Ice Queen's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Chen Xiu and his human cultivators have become a great threat. They must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise the situation in the prehistoric world may be reversed."

The leaders of the Fire Clan, Wind Clan, and Earth Clan echoed this sentiment, and all eyes finally fell on a blurry figure hidden in the darkness.

The man chuckled coldly in a low voice: "No need to be impatient. Tomorrow's battle will reveal the true strength of the Dark Tide. Let them think they control the future, and then crush them in one fell swoop."

In the darkness, murderous intent had already gathered.

As dawn broke, the sky gradually turned white. On the western plains, the wind howled, and the war drums once again resounded through the heavens. The human cultivators, fully armed, stood in formation, awaiting orders. Chen Xiu stood before the army, his longsword pointing straight ahead, his voice echoing like a resounding bell:

"Gentlemen, heed my command! Today, the primordial war begins at this very moment! No matter how turbulent the undercurrents may be, we will fight our way out and let heaven and earth witness the future of humanity!"

The war drums thundered, and shouts rose like a tidal wave. The primordial land awoke completely at this moment.

On the Western Wilderness Plains, war clouds rolled, and blood filled the sky. The clash between the undercurrents of the five races and the human army had transformed the entire plains into a hellish battlefield. Between heaven and earth, thunder and fire intertwined, and ice and earth crisscrossed, as if the entire primordial world was trembling in the face of this battle. Chen Xiu stood in the center of the battlefield, long sword in hand, his gaze blazing. His presence seemed to be the most unbreakable center of heaven and earth.

"Chen Xiu... do you think you can withstand the entire Dark Tide by yourself!" The Thunder Clan's Grand Commander's roar pierced the heavens and earth. His Thunder Halberd roared, and lightning surged like a tide, striking straight at Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu smiled slightly, his sword tip flashing with countless rays of light: "I do not rely on my own strength alone, but on the will of humanity! On the belief of all warriors!"

Immediately, the longsword in his hand transformed into a galaxy that crashed to the ground, each inch of sword light carrying the primordial power of heaven and earth, slamming fiercely into the torrent of lightning. In an instant, the lightning and sword energy collided, shaking the entire plain, sending up billowing dust, and even the sky seemed to tremble.

Feng Yan, Yan Wuhen, and Chu Shuang each performed their duties: Feng Yan led the Fire Clan troops to burn the heavens and earth, with flames covering the sky and incinerating the enemy army; Yan Wuhen traversed the battlefield like lightning, and wherever his sword light passed, none of the Thunder Clan's elite troops were spared; Chu Shuang's ice blocked the enemy army's retreat, froze the plains, and completely froze the power of the wind and earth.

In the center of the battlefield, Chen Xiu stood as steady as a rock, his longsword slicing through lightning and flames. His sword light fused with elemental power, each strike like a primordial torrent tearing through the wilderness, repelling the dark tide army by hundreds of feet.

"Charge! All troops, follow me!" Chen Xiu shouted, and the human army, like a raging flood, broke through the front lines and pressed straight towards the enemy formation.

The leader of the Dark Tide sensed the danger and his face turned grim: "If we cannot kill Chen Xiu today, the human race will surely reverse the situation! All forces, unleash the secret technique!"

Suddenly, five enormous elemental arrays rose into the sky, their interplay of fire, lightning, gale, frost, and rock forming a vortex that engulfed the entire area.

Chen Xiu's gaze darkened. He took a deep breath, and his true energy surged. The longsword in his hand was like a giant dragon swallowing the sky, and the sword energy swept across, directly colliding with the five elemental formations.

"Everyone, let's join forces and strike!"

Feng Yan, Yan Wuhen, and Chu Shuang immediately responded, their three primordial powers converging to form an immense combined force with Chen Xiu's sword energy.

In an instant, heaven and earth shattered, and the five elemental formations were completely torn apart, creating a path to the main force of the Dark Tide. Chen Xiu led his elite troops and swiftly charged into the enemy ranks. Wherever they went, the Dark Tide army cried out in agony and their formation was thrown into chaos.

On the Western Wilderness Plains, human cultivators surged like a tide, each warrior desperately unleashing their primordial power, their eyes burning with a yearning for the future. Countless cultivators sacrificed their lives to protect their comrades and their positions.

Under Feng Yan's leadership, the Flame Force formed a whirlwind of flames that engulfed the enemy; the Lightning Force, under Yan Wuhen's command, traversed the battlefield with flashing swords and lightning; and the Ice Force, under Chu Shuang's control, trapped the enemy in the icy river, making it impossible for them to move an inch.

The leader of the Dark Tide was horrified. Seeing Chen Xiu lead his elite troops into the main formation, he couldn't believe his eyes: "No...this is impossible! Chen Xiu...what makes you think you can do this?!"

Chen Xiu smiled coldly, his longsword flashing, each strike drawing upon the primordial power of heaven and earth, as if even time itself was being cleaved by the sword light: "With me and my warriors! With the faith of every human cultivator! Today, I will let the primordial power bear witness that humanity will never yield!"

With Chen Xiu's furious roar, the heavens and earth seemed to be woven into a boundless primordial vortex of thunder and fire, pressing down on the core of the dark tide army. (End of this chapter)