A Star Saint martial artist, second only to those near godhood.
Jiang Changkong dearly wanted to know just how many good things remained within this Star Saint tomb.
Roar!
The Nether Dragon's howl rang out. The surging river churned violently, and the dense stench wafted over once more.
One star formation after another bloomed with starlight, only to be directly corroded by the Yellow Springs. The Nether Dragon roared.
"Have they gone to the central palace?"
Jiang Changkong led the two of them toward the Yellow Springs.
The Star Demons also gathered one after another, heading for the central palace.
The star formations activated, their starlight blocking Jiang Changkong's path.
The Great Dao of Force manifested. Wherever it passed, starlight shattered, and even the formation paths carved into the ground vanished.
Feng Qixing watched in alarm. "The Great Dao of Force... hurry up and cultivate Lunar Star Power as well."
"You really do think a lot." Jiang Changkong shot him a glance and said coolly, "Give me one hundred million ninth-rank Star Crystals, and I'll consider cultivating Lunar Star Power too."
Feng Qixing fell silent. One hundred million ninth-rank Star Crystals—he really dared to dream.
There were not even that many ninth-rank Star Crystals in a large mine vein, yet he dared to ask for one hundred million?
Rumble...
Star Power surged mightily as river water shot into the sky, making the entire city tremble.
The Nether Dragon hissed, driving the foul Yellow Springs into the star formations.
Building after building collapsed, the earth split apart, and a group of Star Demons hastily retreated from the Nether Dragon.
The two men from the Immortal Palace had already merged into heaven and earth, hiding themselves away. They had not used the Golden Crow treasure either.
They simply allowed the Nether Dragon