Seeing how impatient he was, Daochen sighed helplessly. Kunpeng really had been put through a lot.
The fellow had lingered at the Peak Quasi-Saint Stage long enough.
He had probably wanted to break through for ages.
But Daochen had been wandering everywhere, spending little time in the Primordial World.
Especially with the establishment of those several worlds.
On the surface, he had merely gone to help.
But dealing with those Resentment Aggregates was hardly as simple as just defeating them.
Most importantly, during their journeys into Chaos, time had marched on mercilessly. Its flow there was completely different from that in the Primordial World.
What seemed like an ordinary little matter could consume years in the blink of an eye.
Kunpeng's breakthrough seemed to raise the curtain on a wave of breakthroughs throughout the Demon Race.
Immediately afterward, Bai Ze, Demon Marshal Shang Yang, Yingzhao, and Ji Meng all eagerly began their own breakthroughs.
Some could no longer hold themselves back, while others were spurred on to force a breakthrough.
In any case, their cultivation had reached the required level, and success came as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
In the Primordial World, cultivators often suppressed their cultivation simply because there were only so few Sage Positions.
The same was true in the Demon Realm.
Breaking through to the Saint Realm was no easy feat.
The Devil Race had so many Sages partly because of their way of life.
But more importantly, they faced no suppression from the Heavenly Dao.
Demon Emperor Daochen, meanwhile, could be considered a partly permissive Heavenly Dao. Soon, one Quasi-Saint after another prepared to break through to the Saint Realm. Watching this astonishing scene, Daochen could not help feeling excitement stir deep within him.
"You little rascals really have surprised and dazzled me!