Finally, Jiang Changkong's secondary body had a group of Near God teachers.
Apart from them, there were also some Near God teachers who stayed in their countries and did not come.
The Near God teachers left and went to invite them. They wanted to invite all the Near Gods.
The true era of Near Gods was finally coming.
On the other side, Jiang Changkong and the Abyss Dragon were rushing to the depths of the universe at full speed.
Taking out a black robe, Jiang Changkong said calmly, "Find a chance to make a black robe. Ordinary clothes that need to be protected by star power are easily damaged."
"Brother Kong, what are you doing?" The Abyss Dragon was puzzled.
"Changing something, of course. Didn't your clone send you the message?" Jiang Changkong asked.
"I don't dare to. I'm not as powerful as you. I'm just a Dao body. I don't dare to act recklessly," the Abyss Dragon explained.
Jiang Changkong pointed and sent the message to the Abyss Dragon.
After digesting the message, the Abyss Dragon frowned. "So I have to change my identity?"
Jiang Changkong replied, "Yes. Just don't come out. I'll take care of everything."
"What identity?" the Abyss Dragon asked curiously.
"The Great Path of Yin, Jiang Changyue." Jiang Changkong smiled. "Perfect. I can use the power of Yin to meet those geniuses in the universe."
He wondered if it could block his Great Path of Yin combined with the Heavenly Blade of Death.
"Then I'll be called Jiang Zhangming. It's settled."
The Abyss Dragon muttered and retracted his claws and flesh. "I'm a python now."
Jiang Changkong: "…"
Yes, that's a good idea.
The man and the dragon flew forward quickly, turning into a beam of Yin power and escaping into the universe. They deliberately avoided living beings and went through the dead zones.
The Earth fleet's expedition stopped. Without the Near Gods, their deterrence was greatly reduced.
A message was also sent out. There were no Near Gods in the universe.
Moreover, all twelve Stargate gates were opened.
The real chaos was about to begin.
News of the universe's resources being blocked also spread. The more stars a force controlled, the more benefits it would reap.
For a time, some of the dead stars were also fought over by the major forces.
The starry sky was in chaos.
Two months later, the black-robed Jiang Changkong and the Abyss Dragon arrived at the galaxy near the Eighth Sea King's homeland.
"We'll be there in half a month." Jiang Changkong took out the map and examined it.
"I hope you won't disappoint us," the Abyss Dragon said expectantly.
Jiang Changkong continued to fly. A few days later, he suddenly stopped.
There was a dead star in front of them, but it suddenly released a dazzling azure light.
"Let's go and take a look."
Jiang Changkong's interest was piqued. The sealed resources had appeared.
Jiang Changkong rapidly arrived at the deathly still star. Amidst the green light, countless blades of wind attacked. Jiang Changkong transformed into a bright moon, ignoring these wind blades as he descended.
The rich power of the Great Path circulated within the green light, and the mysterious aura of the Great Path was already comparable to that of a Star Sage.
Down below, there was a huge spatial rift that emitted a terrifying azure light.
Jiang Changkong and the Abyss Dragon entered and frowned. "Someone was here before. There's still a lingering aura."
After saying that, the power of the Imperial Heaven Scripture swept out, but did not find any traces.
This was an azure world, and there were azure wind blades everywhere.
There were many palaces, and a few figures shuttled back and forth in the palaces.
Jiang Changkong led the Abyss Dragon into one of the palaces, and a tyrannical might of the Great Path swept over.
The power of Yin flowed, and the patterns of the Great Path dissipated. However, the interior of the palace lit up with azure patterns, releasing an even stronger attack.
Jiang Changkong waved his hand and directly shattered the Star Formation. Pieces of Star Crystals, medicinal herbs, and some golden substances appeared inside the palace.
After putting away the palace, he went to the next palace and once again shattered the Star Formation with a palm strike.
It was empty inside. There was nothing.
The next palace still had nothing.
Jiang Changkong's Imperial Heaven Scripture swept across and directly shattered these formations. Many of the palaces were empty.
The few figures were still shuttling back and forth in the palaces, soaring in the wind, unharmed.
"Wind-elemental cultivators." Jiang Changkong could only speed up and surpass them to search for the palaces behind.
"It's them." The Abyss Dragon's eyes flashed. "The remnants of the starry sky, the people of the Wind Bloodline."
One of those wind-elemental cultivators was Feng Qixing, who was now an early-stage Star Path cultivator.
"Well, ignore them." Jiang Changkong did not have any grudges with the Wind Bloodline. It depended on who had the ability to take more treasures.
Avoiding the people of the Wind Bloodline, Jiang Changkong swept through the palaces one after another.
The cultivators of the Wind Bloodline were fast, but Jiang Changkong was even faster. In just a few breaths, he had swept through several palaces.
After a few minutes, Jiang Changkong and the people of the Wind Bloodline had swept through everything.
The cultivators of the Wind Bloodline also saw him, but they did not disturb him.
He was able to shatter the Star Formation and take the treasures with his own strength. The strongest among them, the Middle-stage Star Saints, were no match for him.
After taking out the treasures, they returned and left the planet.
The cultivators of the Wind Bloodline ran the fastest, afraid that Jiang Changkong would find trouble with them.
Jiang Changkong couldn't help but laugh as he followed behind.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the body of the Wind Bloodline Star Saint exploded, and a strong force spread out and poured into the ground.
"There is someone outside."
A startled shout rang out, and the cultivators tumbled down one after another, their bodies cracking.
Jiang Changkong's figure flashed, and he raised his hand to catch Feng Qixing. "Long time no see, Feng Qixing."
"You are from Earth?" Feng Qixing looked surprised, and he quickly drank a bottle of medicine to heal his injuries.
"Ants of the Wind Bloodline, come out, or you will die in my next move."
Two figures floated in the void, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning, covering the whole planet.
"It's the people of the Thunder Bloodline."
With an angry shout, the Middle-stage Star Saints who had exploded regrouped, and their expressions were cold.
"Dogs of the Thunder Bloodline." The warriors of the Wind Bloodline looked angry.
"It seems that your relationship with the Thunder Bloodline has not developed well since you returned to your homeland," Jiang Changkong said lightly.
"The Thunder Bloodline has joined the East Sea Divine Kingdom. But who are you?" Feng Qixing stared at him. "The Celestial Kingdom of Earth hasn't fought here yet."
Jiang Changkong said indifferently, "The East Sea Divine Kingdom? You can call me Jiang Changyue. "
"Jiang Changyue? Impossible. Jiang Changyue is a woman. "Feng Qixing shook his head.
"Who told you it was me?" Jiang Changkong said calmly, "How about we make a deal?"
"What deal?" Feng Qixing was stunned.
"I will kill them, and you will give me your harvest. I only want the top ones."
Another angry shout came from above.
"Ants of the Wind Bloodline, come out! Are you trying to test my patience? "
"No problem, as long as you can do it," Feng Qixing said without hesitation.
They could not even keep their lives, so what use did they have for resources?
"That's a deal."
Jiang Changkong raised his palm, and a sword light shot up.
"Wind Bloodline …"
Boom!
The lightning in the sky was slashed apart. A figure exploded and turned into minced meat, falling down.
Jiang Changkong soared into the sky and caught a ring.
In the sky above the stars, the lightning dissipated. There was still a white-haired man with a cold expression. "Who are you?"
"The Celestial Kingdom of Earth, Jiang Changyue," Jiang Changkong said calmly.
"How dare you! You dare to ruin my business!"
The white-haired man roared. A golden sword light slashed down, filled with Great Dao patterns.
"Late-stage Star Dao. You are a bit lacking. Death Heavenly Blade."
Jiang Changkong said indifferently. A great yin blade light flashed.
Seeing the light dissipate, the great yin blade light landed on the white-haired man without any resistance.
The white-haired man's body shook, and he turned into dust that scattered with the wind.
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