Chapter 263

After the 950th step of the Martyr's Altar, every step felt more difficult than the previous 950th step combined.

Even the ancient freak Wang Chuan could only regretfully stop at the 970th step.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, did not stop moving.

The more Jun Xiaoyao was forgotten, the more pressure he felt. All sorts of heroic spirits were manifested as well, intending to stop him.

It could be said that since ancient times, not many people had been able to overcome such a difficult obstacle because it was too difficult.

Even the ancient freaks could only admit defeat in front of such a difficult obstacle.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and his face was calm.

The pressure of the Martyr's Altar didn't pose much of a problem to him.

However, some of the heroic spirits wanted to kill his Sacred Palace True Spirit and seize his physical body.

Then again, it did make sense. If Jun Xiaoyao were one of the heroic spirits imprisoned there, there was a high chance that he would want to possess such a perfect physical body.

Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was very simple in the face of those heroic spirits' attempts to seize his body.

He directly refined the Chaotic Divine Grindstone.

The terrifying Chaotic Divine Grindstone crushed the heavens.

This was a supreme soul attack, and it was extremely lethal to the heroic spirits.

No matter how powerful those ancient heroic spirits were, they could only crumble into nothingness under the crushing pressure of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Divine Grindstone.

Eventually, Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the 999th floor, one step at a time.

When he took a step forward and stepped onto the last floor.

There was a loud bang.

The entire Altar of Heroes began to tremble.

Countless Heroic Spirit Phantoms appeared in the surrounding void.

Their numbers were like a swarm of locusts.

It could be said that even the ancient freak Wang Chuan could be instantly killed in the face of such a terrifying attack from the heroic spirits.

This was not giving Jun Xiaoyao any chance of survival at all. They wanted to completely cut off his path of advancement.

"Big Brother Xiaoyao!"

Jiang Luoli and the others below were extremely nervous when they saw this.

They were confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

However, the overwhelming number of Heroic Spirits was no longer something that the sky-prides of the younger generation could handle.

Every single one of the heroic spirits had once been a peerless genius, a transcendent being.

As far as the eye could see, there were over ten thousand heroic spirits appearing at the same time.

Who in the younger generation could defend against the attacks of more than 10,000 Heaven's Favorites?

"It's too terrifying. No one has been able to pass through this stage." Wang Chuan shook her head slightly when she saw this scene.

To be honest, he had a trace of admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.

If he didn't die, Jun Xiaoyao would probably be the most brilliant genius of this era.

"Aiya, Little Brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now. What a pity, I haven't been able to test his strength yet." Xiao Moxian shook her head, a look of pity on her face.

In her opinion, it would be very difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to survive this tribulation.

Ji Qing Yi glanced at it and tried to figure it out.

However, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to always create miracles.

The Secret Treasure of Yuantian was like that, and so was the Heaven Dao Tower.

Therefore, before the results were confirmed, any guesses could be overturned.

Faced with over ten thousand heroic spirits, ordinary sky-prides would probably wet their pants in fear.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

He stomped his foot, and the phantom of ten thousand saints appeared in the void around him.

It was one of the Sacred Body of the Ancients' Sacred Body phenomenon, the Reverence of Ten Thousand Saints.

Once the phenomenon appeared, it suppressed the world.

A series of explosions sounded in the void.

Many heroic spirits exploded under the pressure of this terrifying phenomenon.

Even so, there were still many heroic spirits left.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to use his ultimate move again.

The sachet on his body suddenly appeared.

"Hmm? This … "Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with surprise.

This sachet was the token that led him into the crack of the Ten Realms.

Jun Xiaoyao had previously guessed that this should be a token left behind by an ancient Heaven's Favorite.

However, at this moment, the sachet underwent a change.

A special aura appeared.

A beautiful silhouette materialized in the air and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao, shielding him.

When he saw this beautiful figure, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.

It wasn't because of how shocked he was by this beautiful figure.

It was because …

He had seen this figure before.

This beautiful figure was a woman wearing a ghost mask on her face.

Her jade body was slim and slender, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

Her skin and bones were smooth, and she was as pretty as snow.

This beautiful figure was very similar to the ghost mask girl that Jun Xiaoyao faced on the 49th floor of the Heaven Dao Tower.

However, compared to the ghost mask girl in the Heaven Dao Tower, this woman in front of him had a slender jade body, as if she had grown up a little and was beginning to show a peerless aura.

"Her again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Why did the ghost mask girl leave footprints in the Heaven Dao Tower and the Altar of Heroic Spirits?

"The Red Spider Lily blooms in the seven-colored sky, and the flower falls to become an immortal for a thousand years …"

"Brother, I have waited for you in the mortal world for a thousand years, and where are you?"

The ghost mask girl seemed to be murmuring, and her eyes under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

Strangely, when the ghost mask girl's shadow appeared, the Heroic Spirits around the altar all showed great fear and moved away, avoiding the ghost mask girl as if she was a snake or a scorpion.

The scene fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Even Wang Chuan and the others were a little stunned.

What was going on?

Logically speaking, there was no chance of a comeback in this kind of predicament.

However, Jun Xiaoyao had opened up a glimmer of hope.

If Li Daoxuan was still alive and saw this scene, he would definitely roar in anger.

What was the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, the Son of Fate?

This was the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, the Son of Fate.

In comparison, these heaven-defying Sons of the Lower Domain were nothing. They could not be compared to Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was also a little surprised.

He did not expect his luck to be so good.

It was obvious that the sachet belonged to the ghost mask girl.

The ghoul masked woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao and rushed to him all of a sudden. She lifted her hand, intending to touch Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.

However, she was a shadow, so she directly went through Jun Xiaoyao's face.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm, and he was not affected by the ghost mask girl's actions.

He knew that this ghost masked woman must have mistaken him for her brother.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was also puzzled.

How could the ghost mask girl's brother be as handsome as him?

The ghost mask girl let out a sigh, then turned around and looked at the remaining Heroic Spirits.

She exuded a terrifying aura and waved her hand.

Endless Red Spider Lilies bloomed in the void.

The scarlet Red Spider Lilies bloomed all over the sky.

This scene was very beautiful, but at the same time, very strange.

The Heroic Spirits' faces were all twisted, and they let out sharp screams as they turned into ashes in the Red Spider Lilies.

The ghost mask girl waved her hand and cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.

All the Heroic Spirits were killed, and none of them survived.

Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.

Was this ghost mask girl willing to be used by him as a tool?

Jun Xiaoyao did not even have to move a finger, and the ghost mask girl cleared all obstacles for him.