5:50 a.m.

Wind City No. 1 Helipad.

Three thousand elite soldiers of the Po Jun Division stood in neat formation, their dark array resembling a silent steel forest, exuding a suffocating aura of killing intent.

Meanwhile, the ninety-six sons of powerful and wealthy families from Tianyun City had already assembled.

After just one night, most of the arrogance of these young masters and ladies had dissipated.

Li Haoran stood at the front of the group, his eyes no longer wandering, but fixed on the long road leading to the Tian Shu Bureau building.

Gu Jian, Xia You, and other students from Longyuan Martial Arts University were also fully armed, their fighting spirit rising.

Lei Wanshan, Zhang Yue, and Zhou Xuan, the three big shots, stood side by side.

Lei Wanshan glanced down at his tactical watch, the hands precisely pointing to 5:55.

"Five minutes left."

Lei Wanshan said in a low voice, his hand unconsciously resting on the hilt of his knife, his palm slightly sweaty.

This was not his first time leading troops into battle, but it was the most exciting one he had ever been.

Five fifty-eight.

The sound of steady footsteps came from afar.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

In the morning mist, a tall, slender figure slowly walked towards them.

Shen Tian was wearing a black trench coat, revealing a pair of deep, star-like eyes.

The dark purple Heavenly Punishment Blade was carried on his back, its hilt extending above his shoulders, radiating a faint but palpable aura of thunderous power.

As he approached, the murderous aura unique to top-tier experts spread out like a tide, making the surrounding air feel heavier.

"Everyone has it!"

Lei Wanshan suddenly took a step forward, his voice booming like a bell.

"salute!"

wow——

More than three thousand soldiers moved in perfect unison, their right arms crossed over their chests, the sound of their armor clashing echoing throughout the entire tarmac.

"Greetings, Guard Shen!"

The roar pierced the morning mist, startling birds in the distance.

Shen Tian stopped in front of the formation, feeling a little emotional.

It feels so good to have power in your hands!

Shen Tian's consciousness sank into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A semi-transparent system panel danced before my eyes.

[Talent: Slaughter Commander]

[Current dependents: 6221/30000]

Looking at the rows of flashing lights, Shen Tian felt a strange stirring in his heart.

Six thousand people.

As long as these six thousand men wield their swords on the battlefield, the fall of every alien beast will transform into pure killing power, crossing space to converge upon them.

In the last war, the sixth-tier beast king of Wind City died, and the fifth-tier beast king was also devoured, so the threat of high-tier alien beasts was basically gone.

Zhang Yue explained to Shen Tian that the occupied areas of Fengcheng Defense Line were vast and sparsely populated with animals.

Without high-level beasts to guard the army, the casualty rate of this army will be kept to a very low level.

The scattered beasts are perfect for thorough sweeping and training.

6:15.

Rumbling--

At the edge of the tarmac, five heavy transport planes started up simultaneously, their massive propellers whipping up violent air currents.

Three aircraft were used to transport troops, and two other aircraft were used to transport supplies to ensure logistical support.

Shen Tian needs to use this operation to try to acquire kill points using the military for the first time, and at the same time accumulate experience for future large-scale wars.

After all, his goal was never just a small Heavenly Fortune Prefecture, but the entire Blue Star, which had been occupied by alien beasts for hundreds of years.

The massive turbine engine tore through the rain clouds above Wind City.

Five heavy transport planes, like five steel behemoths, left long white trails in the sky above the wilderness.

Inside the cabin.

Three thousand Po Jun Si warriors sat in narrow chairs, each with their heads down, carefully inspecting their equipment.

A chilling atmosphere permeated the air.

Shen Tian sat in the main seat at the front, his eyes slightly closed.

His consciousness was now completely immersed in that enormous star map.

More than six thousand points of light, densely packed, each representing a member of a family.

Lei Wanshan sat to the side of Shen Tian, ​​holding the spiritual weapon in his hand, his eyes revealing a ruthless glint.

"Guard Shen, Blackrock Valley is just ahead."

Lei Wanshan lowered his voice, his tone tinged with excitement.

Shen Tian slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"Zhang Yue will stay in Fengcheng to oversee operations; logistical support cannot be interrupted."

"Lei Wanshan will lead a thousand men to advance from the front."

Lei Wanshan suddenly stood up, his armor clashing together with a crisp sound.

"Yes, sir!"

Shen Tian then looked at Zhou Xuan, who was shrugging his neck to the side.

Zhou Xuan had changed into a sharp suit of armor, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"Inspector Zhou, you will act as the military supervisor and help me coordinate and command."

Zhou Xuan quickly straightened his back.

"Understood, Guard Shen, please rest assured."

Boom—

The transport plane jolted violently.

The hatch slowly descended in mid-air, and a violent gust of cold wind rushed in instantly.

"landing!"

Shen Tian gave the order.

Countless figures filed out of the cabin, like a black rainstorm crashing down on the long-abandoned, scorched earth below.

After half an hour.

On the outskirts of Blackrock Valley, a temporary combat base rose from the ground.

Heavy steel plates formed a steel wall, and high-frequency radar constantly scanned the surrounding area for movement.

Shen Tian stood at the highest point of the base, looking down at the six thousand soldiers who were lining up below.

"It's time."

With a slight thought, the system panel suddenly unfolded in his mind.

[Talent: Slaughter Commander]

[Talent Sharing Slot Now Available - Current Selection: Orange Talent - Undying God-Demon Body]

[Sharing 1% effect...]

hum-

A ripple, imperceptible to ordinary people, swept across the entire area from Shen Tian's center.

The soldiers, who were initially excited about the forced march, froze in place.

Suddenly, Li Haoran felt an indescribable surge of heat rush up from his spine.

The feeling was like parched land receiving a downpour.

He was surprised to find that a bruise on his arm from yesterday's training was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What...what is this?"

Li Haoran's eyes widened; he felt every cell in his body cheering and leaping with joy.

The physical energy that had been severely depleted was restored to its peak state in just a few seconds, and there was even energy left over.

It wasn't just him.

The three thousand soldiers of the Po Jun Division, along with the sons of the powerful and wealthy, all wore the same expression of horror.

They felt their bodies become lighter than ever before, and the lingering pain from their old injuries disappeared.

Instead, it has become a continuous source of vitality.

"I feel... I could kill a monster!"

An old soldier clenched his fist in disbelief, feeling his muscle density increasing dramatically.

Shen Tian stood on high ground, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

1% of orange talents.

Although it's only one percent, it's still the [Undying God-Demon Body]!

It is enough to regenerate severed limbs and make cells immortal!

If this were spread across these six thousand people, it would be enough to give each of them an almost terrifying self-healing ability and endurance.

This is an immortal army!

Just then, a violent mental fluctuation suddenly erupted from a tent not far away.

That's the direction Chu Feng is in.

As the most outstanding successor of the Heavenly Crafts Bureau, Chu Feng himself is a peak third-grade mental master.

He's been stuck at this bottleneck for two whole years.

At this moment, Chu Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face flushed.

In his perception, the once calm sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly stirred up into a raging storm.

That was 1% of the attribute that Shen Tian shared.

What level is Shen Tian's mental strength?

That means he possessed the golden spiritual fire and had entered the fifth rank!

Even if it's only 1%, for Chu Feng, who is at the peak of the third rank, it's equivalent to several years of arduous training!

Chu Feng's sea of ​​consciousness was violently shaking.

boom!

A dazzling flame suddenly exploded between Chu Feng's brows.

The originally invisible spiritual energy began to collapse and coalesce wildly.

One strand, two strands...

In a short moment, a dark golden flame rose slowly in the center of his mind.

Fourth-grade Spiritual Master, the Flame of Spirit!

Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of fire shot out from his pupils.

He stared blankly at his hands, feeling the transformative power within them.

"A breakthrough?"

"I...broke through like that?"

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