Panlong, I've already become a main god, and the system only just activated.

All of this happened so suddenly.

Are you prepared to continue?

Karelona guessed Beirut's thoughts.

Beru nodded, his small eyes narrowing. "I want to see who's behind this."

He planned to go into seclusion in the Qingya Plane, so naturally he couldn't allow anything he couldn't understand to exist. Even if there were powerful beings there, he wanted to know who they were.

Moreover, so what if he is an Asura powerhouse?

He himself is quite strong, and with Quinson behind him, even ordinary Asura powerhouses would not dare to attack him.

After all, Quinson is now famous throughout the God Realm, and his reputation is so great that almost no Asura powerhouse would dare to provoke him.

"Then be careful. If there is any danger, mention the teacher's name."

Karelona also spoke up.

"Do not worry."

Beirut nodded in agreement.

In the first level of the Divine Tomb.

After discussing with Karelona, ​​Beirut decided to go down and take a look, and then he no longer hesitated.

Ignoring the guys he had summoned, he flew directly toward the entrance he had discovered.

Only after Beirut left did these Saint-level limit beings breathe a sigh of relief. Beirut had exerted immense pressure on them.

The pressure is greater than when facing any previous outsiders.

"I wonder how far this lord can go."

The water fishman watched Beirut leave and couldn't help but speak up.

The Blood-Eyed Giant glanced at the Water Fishman and sighed, "Cultivate diligently; perhaps we'll have a chance to go down and see for ourselves. Reach the requirements as soon as possible and leave this place."

They didn't tell everything.

They can leave the tomb of the gods, but it is very difficult.

Hearing the Blood-Eyed Giant's words, the others exchanged glances and then left on their own.

With the power of Beirut's wind-elemental god avatar, he could easily suppress even a seven-star demon. Therefore, although he encountered lower-level gods on the second level of the Divine Tomb, it still posed no challenge to Beirut.

Beirut barely made a move even after walking through all five floors.

Even at the fifth level, there are only a few dozen mid-level gods. However, none of these gods are from the Qingya Plane; they all come from the God Plane.

Moreover, they were all individuals who independently became gods.

To become a god independently is considered quite genius even in the divine realm.

On these levels, Beirut casually took some divine essences and artifacts as prizes for his progress.

With so many divine attributes and artifacts, he understood why there were so many god-level powerhouses in the Qingya plane.

"My lord, this is the entrance to the sixth floor."

The mid-level god following behind Beirut spoke cautiously.

Beirut looked at the entrance, ignored the mid-level god, and flew straight in.

After Beirut left, the mid-level god let out a deep breath, his tone full of emotion, "Ten thousand years have passed, and this is the first time an outsider has entered the sixth level."

There have been other outsiders who were high-ranking gods before, but they always stayed on the fifth floor looking for various things.

The Tomb of the Gods, sixth level.

The entire sixth floor is a vast grassland with a clear blue sky and endless grass.

As soon as Beirut entered, he was scanned by divine sense.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect someone to actually come to the sixth level. A high god, not bad, not bad, hahaha."

A burst of laughter rang out.

Then, the ground of the grassland suddenly began to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gigantic earth giant nearly a hundred meters tall. This earth giant was covered in green grass, like a green grass coat.

Beirut looked like a tiny insect in front of this giant of clay.

"Little guy, I'm too lazy to waste words with you. Just defeat me and you can advance to the next level."

The earth giant's voice boomed like thunder.

Beirut smiled when he saw that the soil had actually spoken up to explain the rules. "Okay."

He likes guys who don't waste words; it saves him a lot of trouble.

As for asking about the tomb of the gods?

If we don't defeat him, he probably won't say anything more.

The information I had previously learned from those mid-level gods was similar to that from those in the Holy Realm.

I hope to get something different from what this guy says.

"Hahaha, that's great!"

The clay giant laughed, then changed the subject, "Since that's the case, then you can die!"

Before the words were even finished, the giant mud giant's enormous fist slammed down towards Beirut's location.

Although the mud giant looked clumsy, it was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, its fist was in front of Beirut, as if a huge building had crashed down on it.

Beirut reacted faster.

As the mud giant's fist came crashing down, a dark, long staff appeared in his hand and whistled as it struck the mud giant's fist.

This long stick was almost as thin as a toothpick in front of the clay giant.

However, at the moment the sticks and fists collided, a terrifying shockwave shot out in all directions.

The mud giant's right fist seemed to have been struck by some terrifying force, instantly turning into a shower of dirt. The immense force not only shattered the mud giant's fist, but also shattered half of the mud giant's body.

The remaining half of his body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

With one blow, the mud giant was severely injured.

Although this is Beirut's wind-elemental god clone, Beirut's physical strength is so great that, although his body is not yet at the level of a main artifact, it has already far surpassed that of a superior artifact.

With his powerful physique, his strength was extremely terrifying.

With brute force and divine power alone, he could deal with ordinary high-level gods. Not to mention, he had already fused four of the nine profound mysteries of the wind element, which was almost equivalent to three of the six profound mysteries.

Even without using his full strength, this mud giant was no match for him.

"Not bad, he has the strength of a five-star demon."

Beirut looked at the heavily injured mud giant, put away his long staff, and casually commented.

At the same time, Beirut was also puzzled. The difference in the guardians between the fifth and sixth levels of the Divine Tomb was truly outrageous. The fifth level only had a few dozen mid-level gods, while the sixth level had guardians at the level of five-star demons.

At this rate, the seventh level will have at least several five-star demon gods or six-star demon gods.

Could the eighth floor be the Seven Star Demon?

What about the ninth floor?

Beirut's vigilance deepened instantly. He resolved that if he encountered danger, he would immediately use his innate abilities and then flee.

How could this be?

The mud giant hurriedly began to heal his injuries, but deep down he felt a sense of disbelief.

That old man's blow was so terrifying! It smashed his own body to pieces!

If that landed on my head, I would surely die!

Where did this powerful figure come from?

Facing Beirut reminded him of the powerful figure he had encountered before.

Beirut did not kill the mud giant directly; he still had many questions to ask.

Soon after recovering from his injuries, the mud giant became much more reserved in Beirut.

"Please forgive me, sir."

The mud giant shrank in size, no longer daring to attack Beirut, nor to flee, and cautiously said, "Karem will take you to the passage, sir."

In addition to serving as the entrance to the next floor, the passageway usually also contains some rewards for this floor.

However, these are just some ordinary rewards. To find better rewards, you'll need to search for them yourself on this level. Who knows, you might even find something like a divine spark.

Some even speculate that the tomb might contain a divine artifact.

Of course, this is just speculation. Everyone treats it as a joke, or perhaps just a hope.

He had already searched every possible spot on this floor, but found nothing.

"No rush, I have some questions for you."

Beirut spoke directly.

"Please ask, sir."

The mud giant dared not refuse.

After he was imprisoned, he always thought it would be an easy job, but who knew that the first guy he would encounter in 100,000 years would be so terrifying.

He was still trembling with fear at the force of that blow.

Beirut ignored the mud giant's thoughts and then asked, "How did you get in?"

Upon hearing this question, the mud giant paused for a moment, then dared not conceal anything, “Reporting to Your Excellency, 100,000 years ago, I encountered an enemy in the Earth God Plane. I was no match for him and thought I was about to perish when I met Lord Dewei. Lord Dewei saved me and then arranged for me to be here.”

"Dewei?"

Beirut had never heard of this name.

However, even hearing a name was important news to him. Even if he returned to Hell, he now had a direction for his investigation.

"Great Lord Dewei is one of the Seven Star Hunters of the Earth God Plane."

The mud giant spoke up and replied.