Chapter 261

The entire Martyr Spirit Altar had a thousand steps.

Every time one climbed a step, the pressure would increase and there would be all sorts of disturbances.

At the moment, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who was able to maintain a constant speed without stopping.

As for Ji Qingyi, River of Forgetfulness, Xiao Moxian, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and the others, they were slowly climbing up.

They might even need to rest in between.

As for those remaining, they were the other proud children of heaven.

It was impossible for them to let go of this lucky chance.

However, Ji Qingyi, River of Forgetfulness, Jiang Luoli, and Yan Qingying were either Saintesses of large sects, ancient freaks, noble daughters of aristocratic families, or heaven-defying children.

In comparison, the remaining proud children of heaven were far too weak.

Stepping onto the Martyr Spirit Altar was as difficult as climbing a mountain.

There were even some proud children of heaven who couldn't control their emotions. They began to crazily laugh and cry, as if they had gone mad.

These were the phantoms of the ancient heroes, as well as the demonic sounds that filled their ears, causing them to go crazy.

There were many proud children of heaven like this.

Besides a small number of proud children of heaven with firm wills, most of them couldn't hold on any longer and began to go crazy.

"Hahaha, I am the number one person since ancient times! Who can defeat me!?" A proud child of heaven crazily laughed.

But in the next moment, his head exploded like a watermelon. The scene was bloody to the extreme.

"I got it! I obtained the immortal inheritance!" Another proud child of heaven's eyes turned blood red, revealing an ecstatic expression.

But in the next moment, it was like he had been struck by lightning. He fell to the ground and lost all signs of life.

This was extremely strange, causing many people's hair to stand on end.

Some proud children of heaven paled. They couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts and wanted to retreat from the altar.

But to their horror, they discovered that they couldn't turn back.

At this time, at the top of the altar, an ancient and ethereal voice seemed to faintly echo out.

"Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. There is no turning back on the road of proving one's dao …"

Hearing this voice, the proud children of heaven felt extreme regret.

If they knew that the Martyr Spirit Altar was so strange, they definitely wouldn't have stepped onto it so easily.

But now, they had no other choice. They could only brace themselves and go up.

If he really couldn't ascend, he would sit cross-legged on the spot and comprehend, hoping to gain some benefits.

The sky-prides looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was standing at the front, with envy in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had completely exceeded their imaginations.

Perhaps he was the synonym of strength.

When Wang Chuan saw this scene, she felt unreconciled.

As an ancient freak, he naturally had his own pride.

Since he might not be able to defeat Zhang Xuan in a fight, how could he not be able to defeat Zhang Xuan on the altar?

The River of Forgetfulness activated the power of the Reincarnation Sacred Body. At the same time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk appeared behind him.

His aura immediately changed. Like a valiant True Dragon, he began to speed up.

Wang Chuan's actions also attracted the attention of others.

Ji Qing Yi shook her head.

In her eyes, Wang Chuan's actions were nothing more than a battle of personal feelings. Now was not the time to play the hero.

Yi Yu and Yan Qingying sneered when they saw this.

In their eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was an invincible existence.

Wang Chuan wanted to win back some ground here, but it was obviously a little naive.

However, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly stopped in his tracks.

This made many people look at him with strange expressions.

Jun Xiaoyao maintained his position as number one all the while, leaving everyone else far behind.

But now, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. It was puzzling.

"Finally can't hold on any longer?" Wang Chuan's eyes flashed.

In her opinion, Jun Xiaoyao's previous performance was probably just him holding on.

After holding on for so long, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

Just as the others were either surprised, puzzled, or worried.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, had a look of delight in his eyes.

The reason why he stopped was naturally not because he couldn't hold on any longer as Wang Chuan thought.

Instead, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"Host has reached the sign-in location, the Altar of Heroes. Do you want to sign in?"

"Sign in," Jun Xiaoyao said silently.

He didn't know what good things he could get by signing in at the Altar of Heroes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the seven-star reward, Tou She Ancient Emperor Flame!"

As the system's voice fell.

In Jun Xiaoyao's body, a fire seed suddenly appeared.

This fire seed was colorful, as if it was formed by countless divine flames, emitting a terrifying aura that could burn all the worlds.

"Tou She Ancient Emperor Flame?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised at first, then he was happy.

The importance of a fire seed to a cultivator was not much less than that of an immortal seed.

Because after the Dao Integration Realm was the Nirvana Realm.

And the most important thing in the Nirvana Realm was to find a fire seed, nirvana oneself, and turn the Divine Palace True Spirit into a small primordial spirit.

This was a comprehensive transformation from the physical body to the soul level, and it was a crucial step in cultivation.

And the importance of a fire seed could be seen.

The stronger the fire seed, the more it could completely transform the cultivator and be reborn from the ashes.

Previously, Yi Yu had obtained a rare Xuanyang Divine Fire, which was already an extremely high-grade fire seed.

However, that Xuanyang Divine Fire could not be compared to the Tou She Ancient Emperor Flame in front of him.

That was because that was a divine fire, and this was an imperial fire!

The Tou She Ancient Emperor Flame seemed to be the strongest imperial fire formed by gathering all kinds of flames, and it could bring the cultivator the ultimate nirvana.

Of course, the difficulty of nirvana would also be greatly increased.

"What a coincidence. I only wanted to break through to the Dao Integration Realm on the Altar of Heroes, but now it seems that I might be able to break through to the Nirvana Realm directly."

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a faint smile.

Even in the Jun Family, there was probably no fire seed of a higher grade than the Tou She Ancient Emperor Flame.

This fire seed was the most suitable for Jun Xiaoyao to achieve nirvana.

"Brother Xiaoyao, are you okay?"

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao had been standing still in the same place.

Even Jiang Luoli, who was very confident in him, felt a little nervous and could not help but call out to him.

Jun Xiaoyao came back to his senses and finally moved.

However, this time, he did not climb alone. Instead, he waved his hand.

The terrifying golden blood of the Sacred Body of the Ancients swept out, resisting the terrifying pressure of the Altar of Heroes.

When Jun Xiaoyao released his aura, Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying were surprised to find that the pressure on them had decreased by more than half.

"This …" Jiang Luoli was stunned at first, and then her eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance.

Her climbing speed increased, and the gap between her and the others widened.

Yi Yu and Yan Qingying also looked happy. They cupped their hands at Jun Xiaoyao and said, "Thank you, Young Master!"

After saying that, they also increased their speed.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan's heart shook violently. Her entire body seemed to have turned into wood.

Jun Xiaoyao was monstrous by himself, and now he could even take others with him.

Was there any justice in this world?

Even Xiao Moxian was left dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago, Jiang Luoli was on the same level as her, but now she had left her far behind.

Xiao Moxian could not accept this. The difference was too great.

As the Saintess of the Celestial Demon Cult, her status and strength were not inferior to Jiang Luoli's.

But now, she was lagging behind. She felt very unbalanced.

Thinking of this, Xiao Moxian cried out, "Little Brother Xiaoyao, take me with you!"

Jun Xiaoyao ignored this demoness.

Don't be fooled by her pure and charming appearance. As the Saintess of the Celestial Demon Cult, she had cheated many people.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifference, Xiao Moxian said something shocking again.

"Little Brother Xiaoyao, don't ignore me. I live well and can do any position!"