I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

He had seen Yan Song lead a troop to battle, but the momentum did not compare to the current Chijin Battlegroup—every warrior’s eyes were filled with determination, even the energy waves from the Spiritual Energy Transport Vehicles resonated with orderly rhythm.

Leading the troop, Qin Tian could clearly feel the overwhelming momentum behind him, even the air seemed kindled by this force, becoming hot and heavy.

Ahead, the entrance to the Obsidian Corridor lay hidden in the distant gray mist, like the throat of a giant beast.

But this troop had no hesitation whatsoever, the sharpness of the Iron Wall Formation aimed straight at the haze, the hum of the Spiritual Energy Transport Vehicles shattered the wilderness’s silence, the metal shine and spiritual energy halo spread across the heaven and earth, the battle flag inscribed ”Chijin Battlegroup” fluttering in the wind, as the large force swiftly advanced towards the Infernal Demon Sea.