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

Xia Jin's voice descended from the clouds, reaching the ears of every elite demon.

The voice seemed to carry a peculiar rhythm, simultaneously awakening 100,000 demons from a month-long state of enlightenment.

On the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, countless eyes opened almost simultaneously.

At first, there was a brief moment of confusion. After all, the profound enlightenment of the past thirty days had not fully awakened the consciousness of these elite demons. They were suddenly awakened and were in a daze for a moment.

However, it was only for a moment, when they began to realize the surging and turbulent demonic power within their bodies, that the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range was instantly agitated.

"This...this is my demonic power! This is my own demonic power?!" A wolf, who was perched under a big tree, suddenly stood up. He even forgot that his true form was still half-human and half-beast. A ball of dark blue demonic fire appeared out of thin air in front of his brow.

The refinement of that demonic fire and the oppressive aura it contained were clearly worlds apart from what he had been a month ago.

He stammered, somewhat incredulous, "I've been stuck at the fifth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm for thirty-seven years! Thirty-seven years! I've tried every method to break through that bottleneck, but it seems I've broken through it. Now... now my demonic power is at least thirty percent stronger!"

"Hmph!! What's there to be happy about? Only 30%?!" Another tiger clan member grinned, "I broke through two realms directly! I went straight from the fourth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm to the peak of the sixth level!!"

"Me too! I feel like the concentration of my bloodline has at least doubled! Originally, our Cloud Leopard clan had a thin bloodline, and the highest-ranking ancestor we've ever had was only a fifth-level Great Power Realm elder. But now, I can even feel something awakening deep within my bloodline! It's like... it's like a sign of ancestral regression!"

Exclamations of surprise and astonishment echoed from the various mountain peaks.

Those demons who had initially kept a low profile were now all radiating demonic energy, eager to know just how much progress they had made in the past month.

One hundred thousand elite demon warriors! A full one hundred thousand! Not a single one was an exception.

This is simply a miracle.

Only now did these elite demons finally understand what the enormous golden crow phantom that stretched across the heavens meant.

That golden crow, with its enormous golden wings that covered half of the Canglan Continent, that was the Mythical Realm.

That was the true strength of the Golden Crow Lord they followed.

"Lord Golden Crow..." A large bear-like figure's eyes welled up with tears, "Our demon race has finally produced its one and only emperor!!"

These words acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the most primal worship and fanaticism deep within the hearts of all the elite demons.

That's right! The mark etched into the bloodline of the demon race has always been the worship of the strong!

Whether it was the White Ape King, the Nine-Headed Serpent King, or even the Black Wing King, they were all strong, but they hadn't yet managed to completely subdue these 100,000 elite demons.

Many exceptionally talented demons even believed that one day they too would be able to ascend to the Holy Realm, just like the three demon kings.

However, Xia Jin's appearance completely extinguished any such thought in them.

They all looked up at the tall, slender figure standing with his hands behind his back in the clouds. His purple hair fluttered slightly in the wind. There was no deliberate release of pressure, yet every demon present felt a sense of awe from the depths of their souls.

On a mountain peak at the edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, three figures opened their eyes simultaneously.

The White Ape King slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The white demonic energy around him condensed into a huge white ape phantom behind him. The phantom roared silently to the sky for a moment, and then disappeared back into its body.

He sensed the power within his body and his eyes were filled with shock.

How long has he been stuck at the mid-stage of the Saint Realm?

Three hundred years? Or five hundred years?

He had tried countless times to break through to the high level of the Saint Realm, and even ventured into several ancient secret realms in search of opportunities, but he could never take that step.

But in just one month, he was able to clearly sense that the threshold that had trapped him for hundreds of years had now developed a crack.

He only needs one more opportunity to reach the advanced stage of the Saint Realm.

The White Ape King remained silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned. Perhaps, following such an emperor was the greatest opportunity of his life!

Both the Nine-Headed King and the Black Wing King slowly rose to their feet.

The two of them, like the White Ape King, had clearly improved since a month ago!

The three demon kings exchanged a glance across the distance, and each of them read the same shock in the other's eyes.

Immediately, three streaks of light shot into the sky and landed several dozen feet in front of Xia Jin.

Without the slightest hesitation, the White Ape King suddenly knelt on one knee, followed closely by the Nine-Headed King and the Black Wing King, who also knelt on one knee.

"grown ups!"

"From this day forward, the White Ape swears an oath with his life! He vows to follow His Majesty to the death! To sweep away the barbarian races and pacify the eight wastelands!"

Without the slightest hesitation, King Jiuying and King Blackwing simultaneously echoed in deep voices: "We swear to follow our Emperor to the death! To wipe out the alien races! To pacify the eight wastelands!"

The voices of the three demon kings were like three resounding bells, sweeping out in all directions.

After a brief silence, the 100,000 elite demon warriors responded with a thunderous roar.

"We swear to follow our Emperor to the death! To wipe out the barbarians! To pacify the eight wastelands!"

"We swear to follow our Emperor to the death! To wipe out the barbarians! To pacify the eight wastelands!"

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains seemed to have experienced an earthquake, shaking violently. Even the clouds in the sky were scattered by the fierce roar.

Countless fanatical gazes were fixed on Xia Jin's figure, as if at his command, these 100,000 elite demons would charge into battle without hesitation against any enemy.

"It looks somewhat imposing now!" Xia Jin glanced down and nodded in satisfaction.

He didn't say anything more, and then raised his right hand.

A seven-colored light shot into the sky from his palm, and in just a few breaths, a huge teleportation array appeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Xia Jin withdrew her right hand, her voice carrying calmly throughout the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

"Set off."

The moment he finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared into the huge teleportation array.

Without hesitation, the three demon kings, White Ape King, Nine-Headed Serpent King, and Black Wing King, transformed into three streaks of light and rushed into the formation.

Immediately afterwards, 100,000 elite demons took to the air, their dense, shadowy forms blotting out the sky, surging towards the teleportation array.

The massive teleportation array, along with all the demon figures within it, vanished completely from the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains at the same moment.