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

"Blackwing!! Meet me outside the city!!"

The giant ape king raised its head and roared at the floating city in front of it!

A deep, domineering roar swept across the entire floating city.

"What's going on? Who dares to act so recklessly outside the Floating City?!"

"That's right, this is Blackwing King's territory. Apart from the other two demon kings, anyone who dares to call out Blackwing King's name like this is courting death!"

"Why don't we go out of the city and see who dares to be so audacious!"

"Hmph! Are you out of your mind?! If you accidentally get caught in the Blackwing King's wrath, ten lives wouldn't be enough for you."

In an instant, countless demons in the city looked up in fear, their hearts filled with dread, but many others were also whispering amongst themselves.

As the roar ended, within moments, a dark figure flew out of the city lord's mansion in the suspended city, tearing through the clouds and void, and landed in front of the city gate in an instant.

"My lord! The Black Wing King is here!" the White Ape King whispered a reminder.

Xia Jin looked ahead and finally saw the person who had just arrived.

This Blackwing King was born with the body of a horse and the face of a human, with handsome and sharp features, and a pair of broad and long strange wings extending from both sides of his back.

This unique appearance belongs to the most composed and intelligent of the three demon kings – the Black Wing King!

Blackwing King hovered in front of the city gate, his sharp eyes sweeping over the Giant Ape King, Nine-Headed King, and the others.

But just one glance changed his expression, and shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The Giant Ape and the Nine-Headed Serpent were the three kings of the demon race who were equally famous. Their cultivation levels were comparable, and their power checked and balanced each other. For thousands of years, they had kept each other in check and refused to yield to one another. None of them was willing to be subordinate to the other.

But today, these two demon kings, who were usually arrogant and domineering, stood side by side, their fierce aura completely subdued, and their posture extremely respectful and humble.

It was clearly because of the young man with long purple hair standing in front of them!

This scene completely overturned Blackwing King's understanding.

His mind raced at that moment.

For two arrogant and unruly demon kings at the mid-level of the Saint Realm to simultaneously bow down in respect, this young man must either have an overwhelming background and a terrifying origin, or his own cultivation must be unfathomable, overwhelming the two kings!

Neither of them are people I can easily provoke.

As the most composed, calm, and meticulous of the three demon kings, Black Wing King reacts with lightning speed.

He instantly suppressed all his arrogance and bowed slightly to Xia Jin: "It is truly an honor for this fellow Daoist to have come from afar. This place is windy and cold, not a suitable place to entertain guests. If you do not mind, why not move to my city lord's mansion for a chat?"

The Black Wing King's sudden show of respect made Xia Jin look at him with newfound respect.

"Can."

"This way, please!"

Four streaks of light shot into the sky simultaneously and entered the main hall of the suspended city.

After a brief moment of silence, Black Wing King broke the stillness, his gaze falling on White Ape King beside him. He asked in a low voice, "Monkey, that's not very kind of you. Why don't you quickly introduce this fellow Daoist to me?"

The White Ape King did not refuse. With a respectful smile on his face, he simply explained Xia Jin's identity as a member of the Golden Crow clan and his purpose in leading all demons back to their peak, without hiding anything.

After listening to the introduction, Blackwing King's already somewhat solemn expression completely changed, replaced by extreme solemnity and shock.

His gaze was fixed on Xia Jin, who sat upright in the main seat, his body slightly tense.

After a few breaths, the Black Wing King slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity: "So you are actually a descendant of the legendary Golden Crow clan from ancient times. No wonder the Giant Ape and the Nine-Headed Serpent were willing to set aside their grudges and submit to you."

"Our demon race has stood in Canglan for hundreds of thousands of years, always valuing strength above all else. To truly rule such a vast demon race, bloodline and status alone are insufficient; one must also possess absolute strength sufficient to awe all demons. I wonder if you, friend, would be willing to reveal a glimpse of your own cultivation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine-Headed King, who had been sitting quietly to the side, frowned and immediately stepped forward, speaking with deep awe: "Black Wing, I have just personally witnessed your strength, sir!"

Blackwing King narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on Nine-Headed King, and asked solemnly, "Nine-Headed King, you've lost?"

King Jiuying lowered his head and secretly glanced at Xia Jin, who was in the upper position. His eyes twitched slightly.

"It's not just that I was defeated... The master only made one move throughout the entire process, and I was completely suppressed without any power to resist. If the master had not shown mercy, I would have already died."

boom!

These words struck like a thunderbolt, causing the Black Wing King to shudder violently, his eyes filled with horror.

He knew Jiuying's strength best: his physical body was strong, he was fierce in battle, and he had a profound foundation. He was almost invincible among those of the same level. Even if a Saint Realm Great Perfection expert made a move, it would be impossible for him to crush Jiuying in one move!

The hall fell into a deathly silence. The Black-Winged King remained silent for a long time before raising his eyes to look at Xia Jin again, his gaze extremely solemn: "Fellow Daoist, I am truly convinced of your cultivation. However, this matter concerns the future of the entire Canglan Demon Clan and the survival of the myriad demons' fortune. I must personally test it and witness it with my own eyes before I can completely submit with peace of mind. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist, and allow me to personally test your strength."

Xia Jin looked at the earnest Black Wing King with indifferent eyes: "You know perfectly well that Jiuying can't even withstand a single move from me, yet you still insist on going forward to try?"

Blackwing King nodded emphatically and stood up: "This matter concerns the rise and fall of the demon race for ten thousand years. I dare not be hasty and must verify it personally!"

"Very well." Xia Jin sneered, "I'll let you experience my strength firsthand."

The Black Wing King slightly unfurled its jet-black wings, and a vast and powerful Saintly energy erupted instantly.

"Fellow Daoist, come with me to the sea of ​​clouds outside the palace for a battle!"

"No need."

Xia Jin spoke calmly, without getting up, but simply pointed lightly at the Black Wing King who was poised to attack.

hum~

An invisible force of rules instantly enveloped the entire hall, binding the Blackwing King's entire body.

The Black Wing King's originally surging and unleashed Saint Realm power was instantly and completely frozen.

Blackwing King's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible?!"

"Even if a Saint Realm Grand Perfection expert were to personally come, they could only suppress my physical body and seal away all my Saint Realm essence!"

He seemed to realize something, his body trembling slightly: "You...you broke through the shackles of the Saint Realm and stepped into that legendary realm?"

Xia Jin looked at the utterly shocked Black Wing King, a slight smile playing on her lips: "That's right. I have already transcended the shackles of the Saint Realm and stepped into the realm of mythology."

Mythical Realm!

The moment those three words were uttered, the White Ape King and the Nine-Headed Serpent King were both shaken to their core. They exchanged a glance, and both could see the horror in each other's eyes.

Although they knew that Xia Jin's strength was unfathomable, comparable to the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm, they never dared to speculate about the ethereal mythical realm that only existed in ancient legends, let alone ask rashly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jin admitted it herself this time.

It turns out that the one they submitted to was not an ordinary Great Perfection Saint, but an unparalleled supreme being who transcended the Saint realm and ascended to mythology!

Blackwing King stood frozen in place, his demonic power completely sealed, his mind utterly shaken and shattered.

He remained silent for a few breaths, and finally seemed to resign himself to his fate.

He folded his wings and bowed deeply to Xia Jin, "Black Wings greets Your Excellency! From this day forward, I will obey Your Excellency's every command and assist you in restoring the demon race and ascending to the pinnacle of the heavens once more!"

At this point, all three Holy Kings of the Canglan Demon Clan bowed their heads, signifying the complete unification of the demon clan forces that had been separated for ten thousand years, all now under Xia Jin's command.