Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

"What you've said is a very real problem! But you may have overlooked one thing: the supporters of the Golden Crow clan haven't disappeared yet."

After hearing the White Ape King's words, the Great Demon Sheep did not show the slightest worry; instead, he appeared confident.

"I almost forgot, there's something I need to confirm." The image of Xia Jin suddenly flashed through the mind of the Great Demon Sheep, and he couldn't help but slap his forehead.

He walked directly to the desk next to him, picked up a blank piece of parchment, and began to draw.

The White Ape King and Mo Cang exchanged a glance, both noticing the confusion in each other's eyes.

They had no idea what their uncle, who had lived for countless years, was up to.

The Great Demon of the Goat held his breath and concentrated, his brushstrokes flowing like dragons and snakes.

He quickly picked up the drawing, turned around and walked to the White Rhino Guard, pointing the portrait in front of him.

"Look closely, is this the young man who entered the city today, claiming to be from the Fire Phoenix Clan of the Southern Region?"

The White Rhino Guardian merely glanced at the portrait before instinctively shaking his head.

Because he remembered clearly that the carriage curtain was never lifted, and the person inside never showed his face; he couldn't even see the other person's features clearly.

But just as his gaze returned to the long, flowing purple hair in the portrait, his neck, which he had only half-shaken, froze in place.

That long purple hair was so unique.

He had guarded the south gate for decades, checking thousands of passersby, but none had such pure purple hair.

"That's right, it's him!" The White Rhino Guard was confident in his judgment. "Although I didn't get a clear look at his face, I'm absolutely certain of that long purple hair!"

The Great Demon of the Goat was taken aback at first, and then it suddenly threw its head back and burst into laughter.

Hahaha!! Hahaha!!

"Uncle-Master Wei Yang, have you gone mad?! Why are you suddenly laughing out loud for no reason?" Mo Cang, standing to the side, looked at the almost manic appearance of the Great Demon Wei Yang and even unconsciously took two steps back.

The White Ape King was equally bewildered by the sudden laughter, and couldn't help but step forward, whispering, "Uncle-Master Wei Yang, what's this...?"

After an unknown amount of time, the Great Demon Sheep finally finished laughing and calmed down a bit, but the smile on his lips was still impossible to suppress.

He turned around, faced the people in the hall, took a deep breath, and then spoke triumphantly.

"Do you know that I recently encountered the young man from the Golden Crow clan you just mentioned?"

These words shocked the entire hall.

The White Ape King's amber pupils, which seemed to shimmer with starlight, suddenly contracted.

"You also encountered Uncle-Master Wei Yang? Where?" The White Ape King clenched his fists, his expression becoming extremely serious.

"Right at the North Gate." The Great Demon of the Goat narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Just this morning, that young man actually ventured alone into the Boundless Mist! Heading towards the Boundless Sea! At the time, I was somewhat skeptical. In the last ten years, almost no one has gone to the Boundless Sea. Why is this young man so determined to go? And without showing any fear whatsoever."

Mo Cang gasped, unable to resist interjecting, "He actually went to the Boundless Sea?! Even I wouldn't dare set foot there lightly!"

"So this is the key!" The Great Demon Sheep's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his voice rose three digits. "You think that's all? No! The most important thing, I haven't said yet."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the three people in the hall, taking in their shock and anticipation.

"I personally examined the aura left behind by that young man from the Golden Crow clan when he passed through the Boundless Mist. It was indeed the power of a Saint Realm expert!"

Upon hearing this, the hall fell into an instant silence.

The White Ape King's body trembled slightly.

"Saint Realm?" Mo Cang, standing to the side, was even more startled, his voice faltering. "Uncle-Master Wei Yang, are you sure? That descendant of the Golden Crow clan has actually stepped into the Saint Realm?"

The Great Demon of the Goat nodded emphatically, "Although my cultivation level has declined and I am no longer as powerful as before, my eyesight remains sharp. That aura, though faint, is absolutely certain."

"A Golden Crow, a being at the Saint Realm, is absolutely qualified to lead the entire demon race!"

Even if the two demon kings, Jiuying and Majiu, object, it will be of no use!

He turned to look at the White Ape King, his turbid eyes now seeming to burn with two raging flames.

"Within the same realm, the Golden Crow clan is virtually invincible! This is an ironclad rule established back then! Now, this ironclad rule is about to descend upon this land once more!"

......

While the White Ape King and the others were still shocked to discover Xia Jin's "Golden Crow identity" and Saint Realm cultivation,

At this moment, Xia Jin had already arrived at the edge of a certain coastline of the Boundless Sea.

Before me stretched a vast, boundless sea.

But the seawater was very strange. It did not have the azure waves of the ordinary ocean. The entire sea surface was shrouded in a layer of grayish-white mist, and no waves could be seen or heard.

"Is this the Boundless Sea?"

Xia Jin stood with her hands behind her back on the shore, carefully examining the strange sea ahead, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"I wonder just how big this boundless sea really is..."

"Although it's said that once one's cultivation reaches the Saint Realm, one can traverse this Boundless Sea, no one has said how long one can stay here. What if the power of the Saint Realm is exhausted...?"

Instead of rushing out to sea, he looked around and his gaze fell on a boulder more than ten meters high.

Xia Jin raised his foot and gently flicked it, sending the boulder flying towards the sea.

He expected to hear a dull thud as the rock hit the water, but when it did, not a single drop of water was splashed.

The entire rock seemed to have been smashed into a giant ball of cotton, silently sinking into the depths of the boundless sea until it disappeared completely.

"What happened? Why is this happening?" Xia Jin raised an eyebrow.

He refused to believe it, turned around and walked to a short distance away. He grabbed the trunk of a towering ancient tree that was hundreds of feet tall with one hand, and with a burst of strength, he uprooted the tree.

He swung his arms and hurled the tree in a wide arc, then hurled it violently into the sea.

The massive tree trunk swept through the air and plunged headlong into the gray-white sea of ​​mist.

However, the result was exactly the same as with the boulder.

The towering tree, hundreds of feet tall, did not float on the water like ordinary wood. Instead, it seemed to be dragged by an invisible giant hand and slowly sank into the depths of the foggy sea.

Xia Jin stood there, her eyes narrowing involuntarily.

"strangeness?"

"Could it be that certain materials are required to float in this boundless sea?"

Suddenly, the image of Ye Sanshu's unkempt and weathered old face flashed into his mind.

"How exactly did that old man Ye end up adrift on this boundless sea, and then washed ashore on that isolated island?"