After the 950th level of the Altar of Heroes, each step feels more difficult than the previous 950 steps combined.
As strong as the ancient freak Wang Chuan, he can only regret to stay at around level 970.
But Jun Xiaoyao kept walking.
The more he forgets about his future, not only that coercion, but also various heroic spirits manifest themselves to stop Jun Xiaoyao.
It can be said that few people have been able to overcome this difficulty throughout the ages because it is too difficult.
In the face of such difficulties, the ancient freaks had no choice but to surrender.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and his face was calm.
The pressure of the Altar of Heroes will not cause much trouble to him.
On the other hand, some of those heroic spirits actually wanted to kill his true spirit from the shrine and seize his body.
But think about it, and think about it from another angle, if Jun Xiaoyao were a heroic spirit imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect body, he would probably want to take it away.
Facing the methods of those heroic spirits to seize their bodies, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was simple.
Directly sacrificed to create the Chaos Divine Mill.
The terrifying Chaos Divine Mill crushes the heavens.
This is a supreme soul attack method, which is extremely lethal to those heroic spirits.
No matter how powerful those ancient heroic spirits were, they could only be shattered into nothingness under the crushing force of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaos Divine Mill.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the 999th floor step by step.
As he stepped onto the final level.
There was a loud bang.
The entire Heroic Spirit Altar began to tremble.
Densely packed, countless shadows of heroic spirits emerged from the surrounding void.
That number was like a swarm of locusts.
It can be said that even the ancient freak Wangchuan might be killed in an instant when faced with such a terrifying heroic spirit attack.
This is no longer giving Jun Xiaoyao a way to survive, and he wants to completely cut off his way forward.
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
When Jiang Luoli and others below saw this, their expressions were extremely nervous.
They have confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, the overwhelming number of heroic spirits are no longer something that the younger generation of geniuses can deal with.
Every heroic spirit among them was once a peerless genius, an extraordinary being.
And looking around, there are tens of thousands of heroic spirits manifesting at the same time.
I would like to ask the younger generation, who can resist the attack of tens of thousands of unparalleled geniuses?
"It's too scary. No one can pass this level." Wangchuan also shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.
To be honest, he had a little bit of admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.
If he hadn't fallen, Jun Xiaoyao would probably have been the most brilliant talent of this era, bar none.
"Hey, little brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now. It's a pity that we haven't been able to test his strengths yet." Xiao Moxian also shook his head with a look of regret.
In her opinion, it would be difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to survive this disaster.
Ji Qingyi took a look and wondered in her heart.
But Jun Xiaoyao always seems to be creating miracles.
The same is true for Yuantian Secret Treasure, and the same is true for Tiandao Tower.
Therefore, any speculation may be overturned before the result is finalized.
Facing those tens of thousands of heroic spirits, most geniuses might be so scared that they wet their pants.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.
As soon as he stamped his feet, the phantoms of thousands of saints appeared in the void around him.
It is one of the holy visions of the ancient holy body, the All Saints' Worship.
As soon as the vision appeared, heaven and earth were suppressed.
A series of explosions sounded in the void.
Many heroic spirits were shattered under the pressure of this terrifying vision.
But even so, the number of remaining heroic spirits is still very large.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to use his ultimate move again.
The sachet on his body suddenly appeared.
"Huh? This..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed surprise.
This sachet was the token that led him into the rift between the ten realms.
Jun Xiaoyao had previously speculated that this should be a token left by a proud woman from ancient times.
But at this moment, something happened to this sachet.
A special energy emerged.
A beautiful shadow appeared in the void and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
When he saw this beautiful figure, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.
It wasn't this beautiful figure that shocked him so much.
But...
He had seen this figure before.
This beautiful figure is a woman wearing a ghost mask on her face.
Her jade body is graceful and slender, and her black hair is swaying in the wind.
Her muscles and bones are smooth and as pretty as snow.
This beautiful figure is very similar to the ghost-faced girl that Jun Xiaoyao faced on the 49th floor of Tiandao Tower.
It's just that compared to the ghost-faced girl in Tiandao Tower, the woman with the ghost face in front of her has a more slender body, as if she has grown up a little, and is beginning to reveal her unparalleled elegance.
"It's her again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
Why are there traces of this ghost-faced woman in Tiandao Tower and the Altar of Heroic Spirits?
"Flowers on the other side bloom in seven colors in the sky, and they fall and become immortals in a thousand years..."
"Brother, I have been waiting for you in the world of mortals for a thousand years, and where are you?"
The ghost-faced woman seemed to be murmuring, and her eyes under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
The strange thing is that when the ghost-faced woman appeared, the heroic spirits around the altar showed great fear and stayed away, avoiding the ghost-faced woman like snakes and scorpions.
The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Even Wangchuan and others were a little stunned.
What's happening here?
Logically speaking, there is no chance of a comeback in this fatal situation.
But Jun Xiaoyao managed to find a glimmer of hope.
If Li Daoxuan was still alive, he would definitely roar when he saw this scene.
What is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of fate?
This is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of fate.
In comparison, these heaven-defying sons in the lower realm are nothing compared to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao himself was a little surprised.
I didn’t expect my luck to be quite good.
Obviously, that sachet belongs to the ghost-faced woman.
The ghost-faced woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao, suddenly came over, raised her bare hand, and wanted to touch Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.
However, she was a phantom, so it directly passed through Jun Xiaoyao's face.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm, and he did not have any trouble because of the ghost-faced woman's actions.
He knew that this ghost-faced woman must have mistaken him for her brother.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts.
How could the ghost-faced woman's brother be as handsome as him?
The ghost-faced woman sighed, then turned around and looked at the remaining heroic spirits.
She exuded a terrifying aura and brushed it out with her bare hands.
In the void, endless flowers of the other shore bloom.
Scarlet flowers bloom all over the sky.
This scene is beautiful, but also very strange.
The faces of those heroic spirits were distorted, they screamed, and disappeared into ashes in the flowers on the other side.
The ghost-faced woman waved her hand and cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.
All the heroic spirits were killed and no one survived.
Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.
Is this ghost-faced woman willing to be a tool and be used by him?
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even have to move his fingers, and the ghost-faced woman cleared away all obstacles for him.
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