Lin Moyu knew that someone had used special means to hide the true path.

There was a path beyond the Dungeon, and it continued upward.

One had to go beyond the height of the formation to reach the true summit.

"If I'm not mistaken, the high-tier Dungeon is not the end."

"Perhaps there is a fourth-stage Dungeon."

Lin Moyu speculated in his heart and strode toward the Dungeon.

Whether his guess was correct or not, he would know once he fought.

The wind and snow were pushed aside, and a noisy sound came from behind.

A group of Professionals crashed through the wind and snow, charging up under the invisible pressure.

They were very fast and did not stop at all on the way.

The closer one got to the Dungeon entrance, the greater the pressure one had to resist, so the less time spent on the road, the better.

Lin Moyu understood this point. Looking at the newcomers, he muttered to himself, "What a coincidence!"

There was basically no one on the way to the high-tier Dungeon.

Occasionally, a team would come up, and they would usually Charge up the mountain at the fastest speed.

The pressure outside was too strong; no one could stand it for long.

The main reason was that the requirements for the mid-tier Dungeon were too high, and there were not many who could qualify.

Furthermore, the high-tier Dungeon was too difficult; a level 70 team basically couldn't clear it, and the pressure on a level 80 team was equally great.

Once they exceeded level 80, they would not meet the Dungeon requirements; they couldn't even enter, let alone fight.

Therefore, most of those who came to conquer the high-tier Dungeon were teams composed of level 79 or 80 Professionals.

Level 80 teams were the most common.

At level 80, attributes increased significantly again, and with new skills mastered, they would have a better chance of conquering the Dungeon.

As Lin Moyu looked at them, they also looked at Lin Moyu.

Someone like Lin Moyu, alone and strolling up the mountain as if on a leisurely walk, was unique.

Seeing Lin Moyu standing still, they all felt strange.

But they didn't stop for even a step because of it; they quickly swept past and charged toward the Dungeon.

After they passed by, Lin Moyu smiled slightly and continued to walk forward.

Although he couldn't see their levels, his soul perception told Lin Moyu that these people were likely between level 79 and 80.

This team of 24 people had extremely tacit cooperation while moving, with synchronized steps, giving Lin Moyu the feeling of an army.

It's just that they weren't wearing military uniforms, nor were they wearing military badges, so it was impossible to tell.

Some well-trained guild teams could also reach this level.

This team quickly overtook Lin Moyu, charged to the front of the Dungeon at the fastest speed, and then sat down on the side.

Someone took out an item and set up a protective barrier within the team to block the wind, snow, and pressure.

They began to rest and regroup.

Perhaps because they had rushed all the way up, they had consumed too much energy and needed to recover before entering the Dungeon.

Whether moving or resting, their actions were uniform.

Moreover, the person in the lead enforced orders strictly.

Lin Moyu felt that this team should be from the military.

If not from the military, they were Professionals trained in the same way as the army.

Such a team of Professionals had powerful combat capability and could exert great strength whether on the battlefield or in a Dungeon.

While they were resting, Lin Moyu also arrived in front of the Dungeon.

Someone noticed Lin Moyu, and they all showed expressions of surprise.

What was someone doing here alone? Watching the scenery?

But there was wind and snow everywhere here; what was there to see in the vast whiteness?

Moreover, while enduring huge invisible pressure, who would have the mood to watch the scenery in such a situation?

Lin Moyu stood before the Dungeon and looked at them. "Soldiers?"

The person in the lead of this team looked at Lin Moyu in confusion. "Is there something you need?"

Lin Moyu smiled and shook his head. "Just curious, just asking."

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed his hand onto the Dungeon entrance.

The next second, his figure disappeared.

Everyone was stunned; he had actually entered the Dungeon.

"Are you kidding? Entering the Dungeon alone, is he looking for death?"

"He wouldn't happen to not know that in the Dungeon, all teleportation items become invalid, and only by surviving the first wave of attacks does one have the qualification to choose to leave, right?"

"He will die inside; what a fool."

"He doesn't look like an idiot; how could he do such a stupid thing?"

Everyone was shocked by Lin Moyu's actions.

Who didn't know the difficulty of the high-tier Dungeon? Wanting to solo it was absolutely impossible.

Moreover, being able to walk here already proved that his strength was extraordinary.

Yet he made such a suicidal move, which was incomprehensible.

"Mind your own business, hurry up and rest, we enter the Dungeon in ten minutes."

The leader gave a low shout, and everyone immediately shut their mouths.

The leader looked at the Dungeon and said in a voice only he could hear, "It couldn't be him, could it?"

If there was someone in this world who could possibly solo the high-tier Kunlun Divine Palace Dungeon, only one person could do it.

Regardless of age or attire, it seemed to match up.

The leader felt he had guessed Lin Moyu's identity.

"It should be General Lin. Perhaps he really can solo it."

"It can only be him."

Inside the Dungeon, as soon as Lin Moyu's vision recovered, before he could even take a look at the situation inside, colorful light already covered him.

Elements fluctuated violently and roared.

All kinds of elemental attacks instantly slammed into him.

The Bone Armor shimmered and shattered with a bang after just two seconds.

Now at level 74, counting his talent, the Bone Armor, equivalent to 590,000 Constitution, only lasted for two seconds.

In other words, if it were a Professional with 590,000 Constitution, without calculating equipment or defensive skills, they would only be able to last two seconds.

However, two seconds was enough for Lin Moyu to do many things.

The Undead Legion appeared, and the Headless Knight Charged in all directions, cutting a bloody path for Lin Moyu.

He didn't need his eyes; his soul power swept across, and he understood what had happened almost instantly.

Without needing his eyes, his soul power had already detected what had happened.

There were a large number of monsters around him, and they had launched their first round of attacks against him.

However, they had now been pushed back by the Headless Knight, with many dead and injured.

A thousand meters away, four fortresses stood tall.

The fortresses were arranged in a fan shape, surrounding him.

Each fortress had city walls, and many monsters stood on the walls.

The city walls were a hundred meters high, and formations flowed on the fortresses, forming a protective barrier.

The monsters on the city walls were huge, each over 10 meters tall.

Energy surged and rolled endlessly on their bodies, and all of them could unleash long-range elemental attacks.

The Bone Armor shattered so quickly, and they were the ones who contributed the most to it.

"The Dungeon has become different."

"These monsters look like an army."

Lin Moyu discovered the anomaly immediately.

Whether it was the monsters attacking him in melee or the monsters standing in the fortresses unleashing long-range elemental strikes, their actions seemed to have unified command, not just rushing up and attacking chaotically.

Moreover, the four fortresses were vaguely connected as one, and the elements manipulated by the monsters in each fortress were different.

The leftmost fortress manipulated wind elements.

Counting to the right, they were fire, water, and lightning, in order.

These four elements could be said to be the four most common elements among human Professionals.

Each fortress controlled one element to attack.

It was not some skill or spell, but the purest elemental attack.

This method of attack reminded Lin Moyu of gods.

Whether it was humans, demons, or dragons, using elements ultimately required attacking through skills.

Only gods, because their essence was different from other living beings, were the embodiment of elements themselves and had absolute control over elements.

This also allowed them the ability to directly drive elements to attack.

Of course, gods could also cast skills, and skills could, to a certain extent, increase the destructive power of elements.

All these thoughts flashed through Lin Moyu's mind.

Lin Moyu instinctively felt that the Kunlun Divine Palace Dungeon should be related to gods.

Under the attack of the Headless Knight and the skeletons, the monsters were quickly repelled and eliminated, and a space appeared in front of Lin Moyu.

The elemental attacks from the fortresses still did not stop.

They were always like cannonballs, constantly exploding on Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu ignored their attacks.

If it were another team, such continuous attacks would be a huge pressure.

But to Lin Moyu, it felt like nothing.

His strength had already far exceeded the limits of the Dungeon.

His entering the Dungeon was basically the same as coming for a tour; walking around, looking, and incidentally clearing the Dungeon.

Having been accustomed to facing powerful enemies for years, clearing this kind of same-level Dungeon had no challenge to speak of.

In the blink of an eye, the Undead Legion had already cleared the monsters outside the fortresses.

Then, like a tide, they surged into the four fortresses.

Overwhelming attacks landed on the fortresses, hitting the fortresses' barriers until they were teetering.

The four fortresses suddenly rose with intense energy fluctuations, and the four elements converged in the air.

For a moment, dark clouds covered the sky above, wild winds howled, and thunder rumbled.

The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth rose slightly. "Finally making a move~"