Whoosh—
With a wave of his hand, Li Yue took out the Tiger Saint Bronze Basin and suspended it before Li Youming.
"This item can evolve mortal tigers into Red Glow Golden Wind Sky Tigers with the potential to become Ninth-Order Demon Kings. It is exceedingly precious."
"Although it can only be used seven hundred and twenty times, if they are raised well—"
"That means seven hundred and twenty tiger beasts at the Ninth-Order Demon King level."
"Assign people to oversee this. Turn the Eight Desolations Army and the Pagoda Army into tiger cavalry."
His voice remained impassive, carrying a deity's indifference.
Even standing before Li Youming, his divine body seemed to remain high above the nine heavens, more towering than a mountain.
"Seven hundred and twenty Red Glow Golden Wind Sky Tigers with the potential to become Ninth-Order Demon Kings?!"
Li Youming sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression stunned.
What did that mean?
He himself was only a middle-tier Eighth Order True Lord.
An immense gulf still separated him from the Ninth-Order King level.
And as far as he knew—
Even at the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty's zenith, during the reign of the legendary Saint Martial Emperor, no more than thirty Kings had existed at any one time within the dynasty!
Yet now—
This seemingly ordinary bronze basin before him could actually create seven hundred and twenty beasts with the potential to become Ninth-Order Demon Kings!
If all of them advanced to the Ninth Order—
He hardly dared imagine what a world-shaking sight that would be.
After all—
Ninth-Order Kings were far too powerful.
With a raised hand, they could flatten mountains; with a wave, they could sever great rivers and shatter cities.
A single prolonged roar could shatter a million living beings, and a sweep