The Nether Dragon preferred death. If an entire planet were filled with nothing but corpses and ghosts, that would be paradise to it.
"I'll help you build it later, but I still need the souls to nourish the Soul-Anchoring Tree."
Jiang Changkong spoke as he traveled.
With the Yellow Springs Ghost Path, the Nether Dragon could raise vicious ghosts and also needed some souls.
"For now, I only need some weaker ones to practice on. Anything at the stellar level or above, you can take to feed the Soul-Anchoring Tree."
The Nether Dragon replied. Those below the stellar level were of little help to the Soul-Anchoring Tree now, almost useless.
Star Market.
It lay deep within the mountains, surrounded on all sides by towering peaks, sealed in tight.
A formation concealed it within.
Jiang Changkong sensed the strength of the formation. It was not bad for the mid-stage. The mid-stage Star Path Star Demon here should have borne thirty percent of the Great Dao.
"How do we begin?" the Nether Dragon asked.
"Directly."
Jiang Changkong threw a punch at the mountains.
Boom!
A heaven-shaking blast rang out. The mountains shattered, turning into endless dust that buried Star Market like heavy snow.
Jiang Changkong had not infused that dust with any power, so the people and Star Demons within would not be harmed.
But with the mountains collapsing, the formation here also broke apart.
Roar!
Roars erupted from Star Market as one Star Demon after another rose into the air.
Among those Star Demons were quite a few humans.
Roar!
Another earthshaking roar sounded as an enormous Star Demon flew in from afar.
Where it passed, the void could not bear the pressure, and cracks split open one after another.
"Jiang Changkong?"
Among the crowd below, Feng Qixing looked stunned.
"This