Chapter 1162 The Ancient Young Emperor Will Come to the Void Heaven Realm, and the Son of Truth’s Plan

Jun Xiaoyao's soul level of the infinite level of perfection can be said to be far beyond his peers.

In this virtual world dominated by soul power, it is almost a giant.

But if Jun Xiaoyao's soul level can continue to improve and reach the Hengsha level.

That would be even more terrifying.

What is the Hengsha level of the soul?

A thought is as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.

Comprehending a set of skills and magical powers is like comprehending hundreds of millions of sentient beings at the same time.

In addition, even if the soul is attacked, it will manifest in thousands in an instant.

Thoughts are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, endless.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to completely kill the Hengsha level of the soul.

In other words, as long as Jun Xiaoyao's soul reaches the Hengsha level.

Even if his physical body is destroyed in the future, as long as the soul is not destroyed, even if only a wisp is left, it can be recovered in the end.

This is the power of the Hengsha level of the soul.

Jun Xiaoyao had been thinking about how to forge his own soul.

Now it's all right.

The virtual world is the best place to train.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to worry about.

Above his head, the only black hole was spinning, like a black sun.

This only black hole was condensed by the swallowing law, the swallowing magic, the swallowing heaven creation magic, the swallowing great supernatural power and other swallowing methods.

It was also a major trump card and a killer move of Jun Xiaoyao.

Those ancient heroes, the strong marks and so on that rushed in.

Almost all of them could not resist the swallowing and refining of the only black hole.

The pure soul power poured into Jun Xiaoyao's soul, like a revelation.

Jun Xiaoyao strolled leisurely and went deeper.

As for other immortal academy disciples, they were not as calm as Jun Xiaoyao.

Many immortal academy disciples were killed by ancient heroes, and finally lost their chance helplessly.

Somewhere in the virtual world, a figure was exploring carefully.

It was a knight among the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

They also entered the virtual world.

"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao and his followers, when the young emperor shows up, I wonder if you can still be so arrogant?"

The knight's eyebrows were cold.

And at this moment, his hair stood on end.

Swoosh!

A red-clothed figure suddenly rose up.

A huge eight-armed demon god appeared behind him, looking extremely terrifying.

It also looked like the angry face of Buddha.

It was the Demon Black Sky of the Black Sky lineage in the foreign land!

Puff!

There was no chance to fight back.

The soul of the knight was directly destroyed!

The person who made the move was naturally Su Hongyi.

"You will not get any chance in the virtual world!"

Su Hongyi's blood-red eyes were extremely cold.

It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao's followers have completely fought with the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

This is a battle between followers.

At the same time, in some other places.

Jun Xiaoyao's followers, such as Wangchuan, Yi Yu and others, are also fighting with other Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Another land.

The figures of Bai Luoxue and the red-haired ghost emerged.

After they entered the Xutian Realm, they soon reunited.

Bai Luoxue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, thinking.

"It seems that the followers of the Jun family's son of God are going to compete with our Yanyun Eighteen Riders thoroughly."

The red-haired ghost grinned, revealing a mouthful of scarlet and sharp teeth.

"That's interesting. I haven't killed anyone for a long time."

Bai Luoxue sighed slightly and said, "Lord Young Emperor, you shouldn't miss it."

"Well, you mean?" The red-haired ghost's pupils condensed.

He was extremely murderous and unscrupulous.

He only had a kind of awe for the ancient young emperor, Emperor Haotian.

He would never forget that figure who was like a god descending to the world, subdued him with one palm.

"Well, Lord Young Emperor, he should come to Xutian Realm." Bai Luoxue said, with a glimmer in her beautiful eyes.

"Haha, this is better. There is not much time left for Jun Xiaoyao and the others to be arrogant." The red-haired ghost grinned.

...

As time went by.

Some disciples of the Immortal Academy also began to gradually go deeper into the Void Heaven Realm.

The entire Void Heaven Realm is extremely large, like a vast continent.

However, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it must be.

Jun Xiaoyao went deeper and deeper, devouring and refining endless ancient heroes.

His goal was to go to the deepest part of the Void Heaven Realm.

Because there was also a system sign-in task.

As more and more heroes were devoured, Jun Xiaoyao also felt that his soul was growing stronger.

At this time, a powerful soul power fluctuation emerged in front.

Some powerful beast heroes appeared.

There was a snake, coiled like a mountain, with one head and two bodies.

That was the ancient beast, Fei Yi.

There was another beast, shaped like a red leopard, with five tails and a horn. That was the beast, Zhe.

"What kind of war was that? Even these ancient beasts were pulled to join the battlefield."

Jun Xiaoyao had more doubts in his heart.

The war recorded in the Void Heaven Realm should be the most massive war in ancient times.

Just like the previous immortal war of the Jun family, some war beasts like Zhu Yan were also used.

Thinking back to the faint blood induction when Jun Xiaoyao entered the Xutian Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao vaguely felt that the war recorded by the Xutian Realm should be an extremely important war.

And this war seemed to have been deliberately erased and not recorded in the history books.

"If you want to understand some of the situation, you need to go deep into the depths of Xutian Realm and find something that causes my bloodline to sense."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed thoughts.

Just when he was about to use the only black hole to refine the fertile relics and create ferocious beasts and other heroic spirits.

Suddenly, on the other side, there was a huge holy light of truth surging, directly enveloping those alien beasts and heroic spirits.

"Um?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the person coming.

Wearing a pure white sacrificial robe, his face is sacred and beautiful, and behind his head is a halo of truth that exudes the light of faith.

He is the son of truth of the Holy Quran.

He also saw Jun Xiaoyao, smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jun, what a coincidence."

The son of truth has a detached and peaceful temperament.

That slight smile is even more refreshing, and a good impression will arise subconsciously.

But also, as a missionary.

How can you not make people feel good?

"Are we familiar?"

Jun Xiaoyao responded with indifference.

The Son of Truth wanted to play tricks on him, but he was a little too young.

The Son of Truth didn't mind Jun Xiaoyao's attitude and still smiled calmly.

"Brother Jun, there were indeed some misunderstandings between our two major forces before, but that is all in the past."

“The great God says, we cannot change the past, but we can create the future.”

"Oh, so?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyelids and glanced at the Son of Truth.

He was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he said one word about God.

The so-called Quran Allah is the same as the one-armed Pluto in the lineage of Pluto.

Although he has become a mythical existence, he is just an extremely powerful person.

Can that be called a god?

As Jun Xiaoyao, who has faced the ultimate disaster, he is really not interested in such "gods".

"I think our two major forces can turn their hostility into friendship. If Brother Jun is interested, you can even join our sect," said the Son of Truth.

This surprised Jun Xiaoyao slightly.

"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

The Son of Truth smiled and said: "Brother Jun is now the great hero who saves the Immortal Realm. He is worshiped by all spirits and has a huge amount of faith."

"It would be a pity if this huge power of faith was wasted."

"It just so happens that my Holy Quran Cult has a way to cultivate the power of faith. Even my soul is like this."

The Son of Truth said, and the light of faith bloomed throughout his body.

His soul is not an ordinary soul.

Rather, it is an extremely special and rare spirit of faith!