Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 262 Jun Xiaoyao's ambition, climbed to the top of the altar of heroic spirits, and opened up an unprecedented path

Jun Xiaoyao ignored it.

Seeing their backs gradually climbing up, Xiao Moxian stomped her 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 Lianhua, you are the best!" Xiao Moxian 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 Wang Chuan to keep calm, but Jun Xiaoyao's performance refreshed his understanding of monsters.

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

But Wang Chuan, after all, is an ancient freak of the reincarnation 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 either went mad and died, or stayed in place, unable to move 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, Wang Chuan, Xiao Moxian 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, that kind of dao rhyme in the dark is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, when stepping up almost 800 steps, Yan Qingying spoke first.

"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 Devil Art and has devoured the essence of the Heavenly Talent of the Immortal Realm, but after all, he is the Heavenly Talent of the Lower Realm, and his growth time is still very short, and his foundation is not enough.

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

Now I can reach the [-]th floor, and I still rely on Jun Xiaoyao's protection.

"That's good, you can experience 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 to refine and comprehend.

She is confident that she can break through at the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

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

They can't move forward either.

Jun Xiaoyao also did not force himself, 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 is a hero from ancient times, holding a spear that breaks the sky, throwing 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.

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

All the heroic spirits collapsed in front of him.

Ji Qingyi and Xiao Moxian ended up staying at around the 950th floor.

On the contrary, Wangchuan continued to climb.

The small six circles of reincarnation are spinning behind him, and the power of his reincarnation holy body is 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 Wang Chuan, an ancient freak, can only move up step by step.

In the end, Wang Chuan stopped at the 970th floor, unable to take another step.

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 [-]th floor or above.

Less than one in a thousand can set foot on the [-]th floor.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was still walking non-stop, Wang Chuan finally lowered his head.

He lost to Jun Xiaoyao again.

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 Heroic Spirit Altar?" Wang Chuan'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 path, you must set foot on the top of the altar.

Because only on the top of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, 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." Wang Chuan 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)