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Chapter 262 Jun Xiaoyao's ambition, climbing to the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, opening up an unprecedented road

Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.

Seeing their backs gradually climbing up, the little Devil Immortal stomped his feet angrily.

"Instead of relying on others, it's better to rely on yourself." Ji Qingyi's eyes were light, and she had been climbing silently.

"Yes, Miss Bai Lotus flower, you are the best!" Little Devil Immortal sarcastically said.

Ji Qingyi shook her head and ignored it.

She knew the opponent's character well, so she didn't try to fight with words.

It was difficult for River of Forgetfulness to keep calm, and Jun Xiaoyao's performance refreshed his understanding of monsters.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao lived in his time, he would definitely be the most brilliant arrogance, bar none.

However, River of Forgetfulness, after all, is an ancient freak of the Samsara Demon Sect, and his temperament is far from comparable to that of Li Daoxuan.

Soon, he adjusted his state and began to climb silently.

For a while, there was no disturbance in the entire Altar of Heroes.

Now, there are very few people who can persist on the altar.

Those Tianjiao are either crazy Death, or stay in place, unable to take a step forward.

Jun Xiaoyao still took the lead.

Not only that, he also brought Jiang Luoli, Yi Yu, and Yan Qingying with him.

It is equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao alone, bearing the pressure of four people.

Then came Ji Qingyi, River of Forgetfulness, Little Devil Immortal and others.

In the end, there are a few scattered arrogances who are still persisting.

And the higher you go, the stronger the coercion.

Of course, the hidden Dao Rhyme is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, Yan Qingying was the first to speak when stepping up the almost 800-storey staircase.

"My lord, it's enough for Qingying to arrive here."

Yan Qingying's fair cheeks were even paler now.

Apparently she's reached her limit.

Although Yan Qingying is the successor of the God Swallowing Demon Art and has devoured the essence of the Immortal Domain Tianjiao, but after all, she is a lower realm Tianjiao, her growth time is still very short, and her background is insufficient.

In fact, if relying on her own strength, it would be pretty good to be able to set foot on the 600th floor.

The ability to reach the 800th floor now depends on Jun Xiaoyao's protection.

"That's good, you can practice and cultivate here." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, but he didn't force it.

Too much is too much, if Yan Qingying is forced to continue climbing up, it will be bad for her cultivation.

Yan Qingying nodded, took out the Dark Immortal Seed, and began refining Insight.

She is confident that she can breakthrough on the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

Then, almost at the 950th floor, Jiang Luoli and Yi Yu also stopped.

They can't move forward either.

Jun Xiaoyao also did not hesitate and began to climb alone.

After reaching the 950th step, the coercion is almost doubled every time you take a step.

Not only that, but the surrounding ancient heroic spirits who manifested and in the void started to attack.

A heroic spirit in the shape of a firebird opened his mouth, spitting out red flames.

There is also a creature that looks like a centipede, killed from the void.

There was a hero from the ancient times, armed with a spear that broke the sky, and threw it at Jun Xiaoyao.

These heroic spirits are all creatures who fell on the altar of heroic spirits before.

They are jealous of Jun Xiaoyao and prevent him from continuing to climb up.

Regarding these, Jun Xiaoyao blasted away with his palm, and the golden palm print pushed everything across.

All the heroic spirits collapsed in front of him.

Ji Qingyi and the little Devil Immortal finally stopped at around the 950th floor.

Instead, the River of Forgetfulness continues to climb.

The small Six Paths of Reincarnation disk behind him was spinning, and the power of his Samsara Sacred Body was also driven to the extreme.

He was unwilling, as an ancient freak, he didn't want to be beaten like this, and be compared to the contemporary Tianjiao.

It's just that the more you reach the last dozens of stairs, the more terrifying the coercion.

At this point, even the ancient freak River of Forgetfulness can only move up step by step.

In the end, the River of Forgetfulness stopped at the 970th floor, unable to take a step further.

In fact, to be honest, this performance is already extremely good.

Throughout the ages, less than one percent of Tianjiao who entered the rift of the Ten Realms were able to step on the 800th floor or above.

Less than one in a thousand can set foot on the 900th floor.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was still walking non-stop, River of Forgetfulness finally lowered his head.

He lost again to Jun Xiaoyao.

No matter in terms of strength, will, or talent, he is inferior to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if it returns to its peak state, it is estimated that it will not be able to change this fact.

"Could it be that he is going to step on the top of the Altar of Heroes?" River of Forgetfulness's pupils were trembling.

The top of the Heroic Spirit Altar is almost a restricted area that no one can set foot on.

And he also knew one thing.

If you want to open up your own road, you must set foot on the top of the altar.

Because only on the top of the Altar of Heroes, Jun Xiaoyao can get all the blessings of the luck of the ten places in the lower world.

Plus the help of the source of the ten realms.

Jun Xiaoyao may have the slightest possibility to open up a path that no one has gone before.

"Jun Xiaoyao has such ambitions." River of Forgetfulness took a deep breath.

It was hard for him to imagine Jun Xiaoyao, who was already a talented evildoer and extremely powerful.

If he opens up his own path again, how bright his future will be.

Even proving the Tao and becoming an emperor will not be the end of Jun Xiaoyao!

(end of this chapter)