He couldn't just use Earthlings to build a Star Nation.
These Star Overlords would be the best subordinates.
They understood space and their territories. They would be needed for resource development.
Seven battleships flew in space, forming a starlight barrier to protect space.
The martial artists stood on the deck with solemn expressions, not saying a word.
A few days later, the battleships arrived at the space gate.
Passing through the space gate, five giant battleships approached from afar.
"Sir, enemy ships have been spotted ahead," the armored martial artist reported.
Jiang Changkong waved his hand, waiting for Xue Dingpeng's command.
"It's the Black Rock Race and the Green Scale Race. Changkong, prepare for battle. Try not to damage the enemy ships too much."
Xue Dingpeng's voice came.
He relayed the message to the martial artist, who went back to work.
Jiang Changkong was speechless. Why did they give him command of this battleship?
You can just let me take charge. There's no need for me to command.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the battleship shook, like a ferocious beast roaring. A beam of starlight, intertwined with Great Dao patterns, shot toward the five battleships.
The five battleships at the front lit up a starlight barrier at the same time, blocking the attack.
Rumble!
The eighth battleship's attack landed, breaking a barrier. The battleship collapsed, and the living beings on it were heavily injured or killed.
A Star Sacred martial artist who had just unleashed his astral power turned into a mist of blood.
A Star Sacred level battleship was enough to kill a Star Sacred martial artist!
One figure after another flew out from the damaged battleship.
Martial artists also came out from the other four battleships.
Their battleships were only Star Dao level. If they relied on battleships to fight, they would probably be wiped out.
A martial artist activated his Great Dao power, and wherever he passed, the attacks of the Star Sacred battleships were quickly annihilated.
He covered an endless distance with one step.
"Stop attacking and let them come," Xue Dingpeng's voice came.
Jiang Changkong raised his hand, signaling for the thirteenth battleship to stop.
One martial artist after another rushed over. The four martial artists at the front had monstrous auras that shook the surrounding stars.
Peak Star Sacred!
This time, four peak Star Sacred, Great Space Lords, had come.
No wonder the Black Rock Race dared to attack Earth after destroying the base.
Without the obstruction of their attacks, the four peak Star Sages quickly arrived before the warship.
Starlight flickered, and Dao Might was dense. The pitch-black peak Star Sage of the Black Stone Race spoke, "People of the small ball, listen up. Surrender immediately, and I can spare your lives."
"Impudent! Why aren't you kneeling and welcoming the Eastern Sea Immortal Nation's Majesty?!"
Xue Dingpeng's voice rang out as he glared at the four peak Star Sages.
Nan Yuyang stood up, the power of the three lights intertwining around him. The three Great Daos coexisted in balance.
He raised his head proudly and looked at the four peak Star Saints with indifference. "Provoking the Celestial Nation and becoming an eternal slave can be exchanged for the safety of your entire clan!"
"Three Combat Bodies? Peak Star Saint? "
The gazes of the four peak Star Sages sharpened. "Isn't it the peak of the Star Path? You're not that person. "
"That's the elite of the East Ocean from Earth, my brother!"
Nan Yuyang clasped his hands behind his back. "Three breaths. Submit."
"A peak Star Saint with three Great Battle Physiques is indeed astonishing. But you dare call yourselves the Celestial Nation?"
The four peak Star Sages sneered as the power of the Great Path shook the starry sky.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a tyrannical power of the Great Path shrouded them. The blue Great Path suppressed the starry sky.
A blue world instantly enveloped the four peak Star Saints.
"Someone close to God?"
The four creatures' expressions changed drastically as they looked horrified.
Was there really someone close to God on Earth?
Where was the little ball?
Ying Liuli stood quietly on the blue world with an indifferent expression. With a wave of her hand, Nan Yuyang flew up and disappeared into the blue world.
"Defeat him, and you can live," Ying Liuli said indifferently as her figure disappeared.
Nan Yuyang slowly drew out his two swords. The power of the moon and the sun intertwined in balance, and the sun and moon appeared at the same time!
The power of the Force Pattern was the main force, and the power of Blood Qi forcibly dominated the two forces.
Eleven power patterns spread and crawled all over his body.
"Really?" The four peak Star Saints looked delighted as they looked at Nan Yuyang viciously.
"If I can't even kill you, how can I be the Lord of the Celestial Nation?"
Nan Yuyang looked proud. The three Great Paths intertwined, and his strength was terrifying, far exceeding that of an ordinary peak Star Saint.
The four creatures' expressions darkened. They felt great pressure at the moment.
The legendary Three Major War Constitutions were famous in the Starry Sky, and it was not just a rumor.
Under normal circumstances, these Three Major War Constitutions were stronger than the Three Major War Constitutions that Jiang Changkong had casually combined.
Of course, it was different now. He had transformed into a Taoist Form, and he could turn his power into a star. He could easily beat up the Three Major War Constitutions.
The premise was that their strength was similar.
Sure enough, after the battle, Nan Yuyang almost crushed the four peak Star Saints.
They were all peak Star Saints, and the cultivator of the Three Major War Constitutions was invincible. He was the strongest existence below the God level!
On the warship, a star power panel appeared in front of Jiang Changkong, which was playing Nan Yuyang's battle.
Was this publicity? Was this publicity?
Jiang Changkong smiled. The God level cultivator had chosen this method to promote Nan Yuyang.
The Star Saints were invincible, the cultivator closest to the God level, and their strength was unparalleled!
In the future, it would also be announced to the Starry Sky, telling the people of Earth that Nan Yuyang was invincible, a cultivator of the Three Major War Constitutions!
The three Great Paths intertwined, crushing the Great Paths of the four and suppressing them.
Nan Yuyang's weapon was also extraordinary and could easily cut through the Great Paths.
Jiang Changkong guessed that even if it was not a God level weapon, it was not far from it.
The power of the Great Path was so strong that the Star Saint warship might not be able to withstand it without the isolation of the blue world.
The Moon Sword slashed down, and the Great Path collapsed, easily cutting off the head of the Black Rock Clan.
The power of the Great Path intertwined on the wound, making it impossible for him to heal.
Seeing this, Jiang Changkong stopped watching. There was no suspense in this battle. The gap was too big.
It was like him using one attribute to deal with the peak Star Saints. Wasn't this just rubbing them?
Furthermore, Nan Yuyang was a bit stronger than him in one of his attributes.
Soon, the battle was over, and the four peak Star Saints had all fallen.
The rest of the martial artists had long been scared out of their wits, desperately running back.
Unfortunately, the blue world swept over and imprisoned them all, making it impossible for them to escape.
This was the power of a God level cultivator. The peak Star Saints could only obediently fight with their lives, not daring to have any other thoughts.
Fighting a God level cultivator?
Sorry, they might not be able to break through even if they fought with their lives on the line.
Even Nan Yuyang might not have the courage.
The battle was over before it had even begun.
The God level cultivators had sealed their cultivation, and Xue Dingpeng had captured them.
Nan Yuyang put away the corpses of the four peak Star Saints and handed the spatial equipment to Xue Dingpeng. "Put all the spoils of war into the national treasury to reward those who have made contributions."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," many martial artists shouted in unison.
Jiang Changkong was silent. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do this, and he would use the useful things for himself.
He preferred to improve himself, because his personal strength was enough to change everything.
The warship continued to sail towards the planets of these living beings.
The Celestial Nation of Earth in the East Sea had risen, and it was no longer the small broken ball it used to be.
"Changkong, how about it? Are you willing to stay? With your strength, it will not be a problem for you to make a name for yourself. When the time comes, there will be no shortage of resources for you, "Xue Dingpeng said.
"I still have things to do. I need to take the Abyss Dragon to find its home." Jiang Changkong once again refused the invitation.
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