Chapter 1242

Hoo—

The scene changes.

This is a vast plain.

The plain is covered with green fresh grass; at a glance, it resembles a green ocean.

A gentle breeze blows.

The green grass blades ripple, bringing joy and relaxation to the heart.

And in the center of the plain, over a hundred Behemoths, each nearly a thousand meters tall, stand erect.

Golden fur, knotted muscles, grim claws, cold bloodthirsty eyes...

A towering surge of golden blood qi rises.

It is about to drown the entire heavens and earth!

Over a hundred terrifying auras spread out, completely distorting the void!

Every single aura.

Almost surpasses the limit of the Demigod Realm.

Even an ordinary peak Golden Demigod falls far short!

"Golden Behemoth?"

"I never expected the guardian of the eighth floor of the God-Ascending Tower to be a Golden Behemoth."

Li Yue said in surprise.

He was all too familiar with Golden Behemoths.

After all—

He had personally created quite a few Golden Behemoths.

As for the strength of Golden Behemoths, he knew it clearly.

They are one of the most terrifying and powerful creatures beneath the mythical beasts!

In the endless void,

they are the most terrifying race closest to mythical beasts!

Their physical bodies are the strongest among all races.

They are the synonym for power.

They are the kings of land warfare.

They are the most terrifying predators on the earth.

Even the mighty dragons can only become a meal for Golden Behemoths.

"Over thirty million years have passed; finally, someone has stepped here again..."

Among the hundred Golden Behemoths, the one at the very center suddenly spoke with emotion.

His voice boomed like Wan Lei exploding in the sky.

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It also carried a sense of vicissitudes and antiquity, as if witnessing the changes of endless ages.

His eyes were golden and brilliant, looking toward Li Yue:

"But unfortunately, no one has ever been able to pass this floor."

"But since you have made it here, you are worthy of being called a peerless genius appearing once every thirty million years."

A peerless genius appearing once every thirty million years?

Li Yue, with his hands behind his back, chuckled lightly:

"Do you not think I can pass this floor?"

At this moment, he also fully understood why, throughout endless ages, no one had ever passed this eighth floor.

Over a hundred Golden Behemoths of the eighth-stage Demigod Realm—

This is comparable to over a hundred terrifying beings who have broken the Demigod limit!

Such existences.

Even in the City of Gods, they could be called invincible Demigods.

Comparable to those

he had seen back then, Demigods whose single attribute exceeded 12 points, fighting over the Wings of Regicide.

Adding up over a hundred of them,

their terrifying strength is almost comparable to a Lower True God!

Such terrifying strength.

Which Lower True God's follower could possibly defeat them?

Let alone a Lower True God.

Even a Middle True God's follower

would have few who could defeat these hundred Golden Behemoths!

"Pass?"

That Golden Behemoth paused, then grinned widely, revealing grim white teeth:

"Do you think you are stronger than all True Gods throughout endless ages?"

Li Yue nodded with a serious expression:

"Naturally, I am stronger than all of them."

"Hahaha—"

"Young True God, having confidence is good, but passing through this layer is impossible!"

"Bring forth your assembly of believers."

"Let me see what kind of assembly gave you such confidence."

The Golden Battle Mammoth froze once more, then burst into laughter that shook all four directions.

"Then—"

"let us begin."

Li Yue smiled.

The next moment—

he shifted his thought.

Instantly—

fully sixty-five True God-level believers suddenly stepped out from the void!

Overwhelming divine might surged; everything seemed utterly frozen.

The heavens shattered!

The earth cracked!

Boom!

It was as if sixty-five stars hung high in the nine heavens, shaking the world!