Chapter 263 The Ghost-Faced Woman Reappears to Clear the Way for Jun Xiaoyao

After the 950th step of the Heroic Spirit Altar, each step feels more difficult than the previous 950 steps added together.

Even a strong ancient freak like Wangchuan could only regrettably stop at around the 970th step.

But Jun Xiaoyao kept moving.

The more he forgot, the more pressure he felt, and the various heroes appeared to stop Jun Xiaoyao.

It can be said that few people have been able to overcome this difficulty since ancient times, because it is too difficult.

The ancient freaks could only bow down in front of this difficulty.

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

The pressure of the Heroic Spirit Altar did not cause him too much trouble.

But some of those heroes actually wanted to kill his Divine Palace True Spirit and take over his body.

But think about it, from another perspective, if Jun Xiaoyao was a hero imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect body, he would probably want to take over.

Facing the possession methods of those heroes, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was very simple.

He directly sacrificed the Chaos Divine Grinder.

The terrifying Chaos Divine Grinder crushed the heavens.

This was originally a supreme soul attack method, which was extremely lethal to those heroes.

No matter how powerful those ancient heroes were, they could only be crushed into nothingness under the crushing of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaos Divine Grinder.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the 999th floor step by step.

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

There was a loud bang.

The entire Heroic Spirit Altar began to tremble.

Densely packed, countless phantoms of heroes emerged from the surrounding void.

That number was like a swarm of locusts.

It can be said that even the ancient freak Wangchuan could be killed instantly in the face of such a terrifying attack by heroes.

This was already leaving Jun Xiaoyao no way to survive, and wanted to completely cut off his way forward.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

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

They were confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

But at the moment, the overwhelming heroic spirits that appeared were no longer something that the young generation of geniuses could deal with.

Each of them was once a peerless genius, an extraordinary creature.

And looking around, there were tens of thousands of heroic spirits that appeared at the same time.

Who in the younger generation could withstand the attack of tens of thousands of peerless geniuses?

"Too scary, no one can pass this level." Wangchuan shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

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

If he hadn't fallen, Jun Xiaoyao might have been the most brilliant genius of this era, no one else.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyao is in trouble now, what a pity..." The little fairy also shook her head with a look of pity.

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

Ji Qingyi took a look and was also thinking in her heart.

But Jun Xiaoyao always seems to be creating miracles.

This is true for the Yuantian Secret Treasure and the Tiandao Tower.

So before the result is settled, any speculation may be overturned.

Facing those tens of thousands of heroes, ordinary geniuses may be scared to pee their pants.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, had a calm face.

He stomped his feet, and the shadows of thousands of saints appeared in the surrounding void.

It was one of the holy body visions of the ancient holy body, the worship of the saints.

Once the vision appeared, it suppressed the heaven and earth.

A series of explosions sounded in the void.

Many heroes were shattered under the pressure of this terrifying vision.

But even so, the number of heroes left was still 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 Ten Realms Rift.

Jun Xiaoyao had previously speculated that this should be a token left by a proud daughter of the ancient heaven.

But at this moment, this sachet has undergone a change.

A special aura emerged.

A beautiful figure appeared in the void and blocked Jun Xiaoyao.

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

It was not that this beautiful figure shocked him.

But...

He had seen this figure before.

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

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

Her skin and bones were fair and beautiful like snow.

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

But compared with the ghost-faced girl in Tiandao Tower, the woman with a ghost mask in front of him had a more slender jade body, as if she had grown up a little, and began to show her peerless temperament.

"She again?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Why are there traces of this ghost-faced woman in Tiandao Tower and this altar of heroes?

"The flowers on the other shore bloom in seven colors, and they become immortals for a thousand years..."

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

The ghost-faced woman seemed to murmur, and her eyes under the mask fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

What was strange was that when the ghost-faced woman's phantom appeared, the heroes on the surrounding altars all showed great fear and moved away, avoiding the ghost-faced woman like a snake or scorpion.

The scene fell into a strange silence for a while.

Even Wangchuan and others were a little stunned.

What was going on?

Logically speaking, there was no chance of turning around in this kind of deadly dilemma.

But Jun Xiaoyao opened up a ray 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 luck?

This is the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck.

In comparison, these sons of heaven in the lower world are nothing, and there is no comparison with Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was also a little surprised.

I didn't expect that my luck was quite good.

Obviously, the sachet belonged to the ghost-faced woman.

The ghost-faced woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and suddenly came over, raised her white hand, and wanted to touch Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.

However, she was a phantom, so she passed through Jun Xiaoyao's face directly.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and there was no ripple because of the ghost-faced woman's behavior.

He knew that this ghost-faced woman should have mistaken him for her brother.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts in his heart.

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 heroes.

She exuded a terrifying aura and waved her white hands.

Endless red spider lilies bloomed in the void.

The scarlet red spider lilies bloomed all over the sky.

This scene was beautiful, but also very strange.

The faces of the heroes were distorted, and they screamed, and they were reduced to ashes in the red spider lilies.

The ghost-faced woman waved her hand and cleared the way for Jun Xiaoyao.

All the heroes were killed, and none survived.

Even Jun Xiaoyao was a little speechless.

Was this ghost-faced woman willing to be a tool and be used by him?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't even have to move a finger, and the ghost-faced woman cleared all obstacles for him.