After hearing Xiao Moxian's words, a group of people broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.
This Saint of the Demonic Immortal Sect really dares to say anything.
However, Xiao Moxian's character is like this. Although she looks pure and pretty, she still has a kind of charm.
He doesn't have any scruples about driving. It can be said that he is a completely different type from Jiang Luoli.
Although Jiang Luoli didn't understand what living well and posture meant.
But combined with Xiao Moxian's charming and innocent face, he knew that this was definitely not serious talk.
She spat softly: "You witch, what are you talking about to harass brother Xiaoyao!"
"Jiang Luoli, are you deliberately pretending not to understand?" Little Demon Fairy laughed unscrupulously.
"You... hum, don't even think about doing anything to Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli was furious, her cheeks flushed.
Some of the special "knowledge" of Little Demon Fairy was completely blank to her, and she didn't understand it at all.
"No way, no way. You are obviously so close to little brother Xiaoyao, so you really don't have anything to do with little brother Xiaoyao, right?"
The little demon fairy pretended to be surprised and said with a strange air.
"You..." Even if Jiang Luoli doesn't understand this, she can still understand what it means when she hears this sentence.
Her face immediately turned as red as an apple, but she couldn't say a word.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm. This little witch drove faster than him.
But looking at the little demon fairy's body, he was about the same size as Jiang Luoli.
"Sorry, not interested." Jun Xiaoyao continued to climb with Jiang Luoli and others.
"Brother Xiaoyao, people know that you are an ancient holy body and you are full of energy. Jiang Luoli cannot satisfy you, but I can serve you well."
The little demon fairy spoke unscrupulously and seduced, hoping to impress Jun Xiaoyao.
Rao is Jun Xiaoyao, but he is also speechless.
He admitted that he was an ancient holy body, and his kidney divine ability was particularly strong.
But is he that kind of person?
Yeah? Yeah?
Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.
Looking at their backs as they gradually climbed up, the Little Demon Fairy stamped her feet in anger.
"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on the heresy." Ji Qingyi's eyes were light and she kept climbing silently.
"Yes, Miss White Lotus, you are the purest." Xiao Moxian said sarcastically.
Ji Qingyi shook his head and ignored it.
She knew her opponent's character well, so she did not engage in verbal disputes.
Wangchuan's heart could not remain calm. Jun Xiaoyao's performance refreshed his understanding of monsters.
It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao had lived in his time, he would have been the most brilliant talent among them all.
But Wangchuan is, after all, an ancient freak from the Samsara Demon Sect, and his character is far from comparable to that of Li Daoxuan and his ilk.
Soon, he adjusted his condition and began to climb silently.
For a while, there was no disturbance in the entire Heroic Spirit Altar.
Nowadays, there are very few people who can persevere on the altar.
Those geniuses either went crazy and died, or stayed where they were, unable to move forward.
Jun Xiaoyao still leads the way.
Not only that, he also brought Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying with him.
It was like Jun Xiaoyao alone was bearing the pressure of four people.
Then came Ji Qingyi, Wangchuan, Xiao Moxian and others.
Finally, there are a few scattered geniuses who are still persisting.
And the higher you go, the stronger the pressure becomes.
Of course, the underlying Taoist charm is getting stronger and stronger.
Finally, Yan Qingying was the first to speak when she stepped onto more than 800 stairs.
"Sir, Qingying is almost here."
Yan Qingying's already fair cheeks were even more pale at this moment.
Apparently she had reached her limit.
Although Yan Qingying is the successor of the God-Swallowing Demon Art and has devoured the essence of the genius of the Immortal Realm, he is still a genius of the lower world. He has only grown up in a short period of time and has insufficient foundation.
In fact, if she relied on her own strength, it would be pretty good to be able to reach the 600th floor.
Now that I can reach the 800th floor, I still rely on Jun Xiaoyao's protection.
"Okay then, you can practice and practice well here." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly without forcing him.
Too much is not enough. If Yan Qingying is forced to continue climbing up, it will not be good for her cultivation.
Yan Qingying nodded, took out the dark fairy seed, and began to refine and comprehend it.
She is confident that she can break through at the Altar of Heroes.
Then, when they reached the 950th floor, Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu also stopped.
They can't move forward either.
Jun Xiaoyao also did not force himself and started climbing alone.
After reaching level 950 or above, the pressure almost doubled with every step he took.
Not only that, the surrounding ancient heroic spirits in the manifestation and void actually started to attack.
A heroic spirit that looked like a firebird opened its mouth and breathed out red flames.
There was also a centipede-like creature coming from the void to kill.
There was an ancient hero, holding a divine spear that broke the sky, and threw it at Jun Xiaoyao.
These heroic spirits are all the creatures that fell on the altar of heroic spirits before.
They were jealous of Jun Xiaoyao and prevented him from continuing his climb.
Regarding these, Jun Xiaoyao sent them flying with one palm, and the golden palm print pushed everything away.
All the heroic spirits collapsed in front of him.
Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian finally stopped at around the ninety-fifth floor.
On the contrary, Wangchuan continued to climb.
The Small Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk behind him is rotating, and the power of his Reincarnation Holy Body is also being pushed to the extreme.
He was unwilling to do so. As an ancient freak, he didn't want to just sink into the sand and be compared to the genius of the present generation.
It's just that as you get to the last few dozen stairs, the pressure becomes more and more terrifying.
At this point, even the ancient freak Wangchuan can only move up step by step.
In the end, Wangchuan stopped at more than 970 floors and could no longer take another step.
In fact, to be honest, this performance is already extremely good.
Throughout the ages, less than 1% of the geniuses who have entered the rift of the ten realms have been able to set foot above the 800th floor.
Those who can set foot on the 900th floor are less than one in a thousand.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was still walking non-stop, Wangchuan finally lowered his head.
He lost to Jun Xiaoyao again.
No matter in terms of strength, willpower, or talent, he is not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if he returns to his peak condition, it probably won't change this fact.
"Is he going to step on the top of the Altar of Heroes?" Wangchuan's pupils were trembling.
The top of the Altar of Heroes is almost a restricted area that no one can set foot on.
And he also knew one thing.
If you want to carve out your own path, you must set foot on the top of the altar.
Because only at the top of the Altar of Heroes can Jun Xiaoyao obtain all the blessings of the luck of the ten places in the lower realm.
Plus the help of the origin of the ten realms.
Jun Xiaoyao may have just a glimmer of possibility to blaze a trail that no one before him has taken.
"Jun Xiaoyao is so ambitious." Wangchuan took a deep breath.
It was hard for him to imagine that Jun Xiaoyao, who was already a monster in nature and extremely powerful.
If he can carve out his own path again, his future will be so bright.
Even achieving enlightenment and becoming an emperor will not be the end for Jun Xiaoyao!
