Yes, the Tenth Floor had already been lit up.
He had created a miracle unseen in a hundred thousand years. Why had he not come out yet?
According to the Ascension Tower's rules, once a challenge ended, one could withdraw voluntarily and would be teleported out.
Unless...
A thought that made everyone's scalps prickle and souls tremble began to grow wildly, uncontrollably, from the deepest part of their hearts.
"D-D-D... could it be..."
An elder of the Saint God Realm trembled, his lips quivering.
"He wants to challenge... the Eleventh Floor?"
Those words were a hundred times more terrifying than the pressure brought by Vice Pavilion Master Chen Yan's arrival earlier.
They were like a Chaos Divine Thunder exploding in everyone's minds.
The Eleventh Floor? He was insane.
This rogue cultivator named Yang Lingtian was absolutely insane.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
An old man with a head of white hair began to roar hysterically.
"Do you know what kind of place the Eleventh Floor is? That isn't a trial. It's a desperate hell, a graveyard."
"For a million years—a full million years—how many peerless prodigies of astonishing talent have arisen across the Central Continent?
"There were undefeated divine sons of ancient dynasties, invincible Saintesses of immortal holy lands, and even descendants of God King bloodlines."
"Which one of them wasn't a symbol of an era? Which one of them wasn't invincible among their peers?"
"Yet even the strongest among them had only managed to light up the Tenth Floor before exhausting every bit of their foundation and fleeing in disarray."
"As for the Eleventh Floor, only a scant few had dared to set foot there—and every one of them had died."
"It had buried the finest batch of monsters the Central Continent had produced in nearly a million years!"
"It is