lly, after possessing someone, the Lord of Infinite Stars should have refined this essence of the world on his own.Now, everything has become cheaper for Jun Xiaoyao.Jun Xiaoyao put the essence of the...After the nine hundred and fifty steps, each step felt more difficult than all the previous nine hundred and fifty.

Even as powerful as an ancient mythical creature like Wàngchuān, it could only sadly stop at around the 970th step.

But you, my friend, are carefree and ever moving.

The more he retreats, the greater the pressure becomes. Not only that, but all sorts of spirits manifest, trying to stop Jun Xiaoyao from escaping.

This kind of difficulty, it can be said, throughout history, few people have been able to overcome it because it is too hard.

Even the most bizarre creatures of antiquity could only bow down in the face of such a challenge.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and indifferent, his expression calm.

The pressure of the Spirit Altar couldn't pose too much trouble for him.

But those spirits, surprisingly, some even wanted to kill his shin'in spirit and usurp his body.

But then again, thinking about it from another angle, if Jun Xiaoyao was a heroic spirit imprisoned here, seeing such a perfect physical body, he would probably want to possess it.

Facing the possession techniques of those spirits, Jun Xiaoyao's counterattack was simple.

He directly forged the Chaotic Divine Mill.

The terrifying Chaotic God Grinder, crushing the heavens.

This is a supreme soul attack technique, extremely lethal to spirits.

Even the mightiest ancient spirits would be crushed into nothingness under the might of Jun Xiaoyao's Chaos God Grinder.

At last, Jun Xiaoyao took step by step and ascended to the 999th floor.

As he stepped, onto the last level.

A deafening roar.

The entire memorial to the fallen began to tremble.

Densely packed, countless spectral warriors emerged from the surrounding void.

That number is like a swarm of locusts.

Even a creature as monstrous as the ancient Forgetful River might be instantly obliterated by such a terrifying onslaught of spirits.

This has already cut off Jun Xiaoyao's path to survival, wanting to completely block his way forward.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

Below, Jiang Lirui and the others saw this scene, their expressions were all extremely nervous.

They are confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

But right now, the overwhelming manifestation of spirits is beyond the reach of even the younger generation of prodigies.

Every single soul within possesses the memory of a peerless genius, a transcendent being.

And looking around, there were tens of thousands of spirits, all manifesting at the same time.

I ask the younger generation, who can withstand the attack of tens of thousands of peerless geniuses

"That's terrifying, no one could pass this level." Wangchuan saw this scene and shook his head slightly.

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

If he hadn't fallen, Jun Xiaoyao would most likely be the most dazzling genius of this era, without a doubt.

"Oh, now Xiaoyao Gege is in trouble. It's a pity that I haven't been able to test his length yet." The little fairy also shook her head regretfully.

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

Ji Qingyi glanced at it, and her heart was also pondering.

But Jun Xiaoyao, it seems, is always creating miracles.

The Yuan Tian Mi Zang is like this, and the Heavenly Dao Tower is also like this.

So, until the results are in, any guess is possible to be overturned.

Faced with tens of thousands of celestial spirits, an ordinary genius might be so scared that they wet their pants.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression, however, remained as calm as ever.

He stamped his foot, and the surrounding void immediately manifested tens of thousands of holy figure phantoms.

This is one of the sacred visions of the Ancient Holy Body, the Grand Ceremony of All Saints' Worship.

Upon emergence of the phenomenon, it suppresses heaven and earth.

In the void, a series of explosions rang out.

Many valiant spirits were shattered under the might of this terrifying vision.

Even so, the number of remaining spirits is still vast.

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

The sachet on his person suddenly materialized.

"Huh This..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed surprise.

This sachet is the very token that led him into the Rift of Ten Realms.

Before Jun Xiaoyao pondered, this should be a relic left by an ancient celestial pride.

But at this moment, the sachet was acting strangely.

A special aura emerged.

A graceful figure materialized from thin air, standing before Jun Xiaoyao.

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

It wasn't the woman's appearance that shocked him so much.

...but....

He has seen this figure before.

This figure, with startling clarity, was a woman wearing a ghostly mask.

Her figure was slender and graceful, her long black hair swaying in the wind.

The skin is smooth and delicate, the features as beautiful as snow.

This silhouette is very similar to the ghost-faced girl you and I faced on the 49th floor of Tiandao Tower.

Compared to the masked girl in Tian Dao Lou, the woman before him had a more slender figure, as if she had grown taller. She was beginning to show the peerless beauty of her youth.

"Here she is again" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Why does the Heavenly Dao Tower and this Spirit Altar both bear the trace of this ghost woman

"The Other Shore flower blooms in seven colors of heaven, when it falls, it becomes an immortal in a thousand years..."

"Brother, I have waited for you a thousand years in the mortal world. Where were you"

The ghost-faced woman seemed to murmur, her gaze from beneath the mask settling on Jun Xiaoyao.

And strangely enough, when the ghostly figure of the woman with a mask appeared, all the spirits on the surrounding altars showed immense fear and scattered away, avoiding her like poisonous snakes.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Even figures like Wang Chuan were taken aback.

What is going on

Logically speaking, such a desperate situation should offer no chance of a comeback.

But you remain carefree, yet surprisingly, a glimmer of hope emerges.

If Li Dao Xuan were still alive, he would undoubtedly roar in anger upon seeing this.

What does it mean to be the protagonist of heaven and earth, a child of destiny

This is the true protagonist of heaven and earth, the child of destiny.

In comparison, these prodigies from the lower bounds are nothing. They are simply not comparable to Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Even Jun Xiaoyao himself was somewhat surprised.

I didn't expect that my luck would be pretty good.

It is obvious that the sachet belonged to the woman with the ghostly mask.

The ghostly woman looked at Jun Xiaoyao and suddenly swept over, raising her delicate hand to caress Jun Xiaoyao's cheek.

However, she was a phantom and thus passed straight through Jun Xiaoyao's face.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, unfazed by the actions of the woman with a ghost mask.

He knew that this woman with a mask must have mistaken him for her brother.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao also had doubts.

The brother of the woman with a ghost face, how could he possibly be as handsome as her

The woman with the ghostly face let out a sigh, and then she turned around to face the remaining spirits.

She exuded a terrifying aura, her bare hand reaching out.

In the void, endless彼岸 flowers bloom.

This scene was both beautiful and eerie.

Those spirits, each with twisted faces and shrill cries, vanished into ash amidst the blooms of the otherworldly flower.

The woman with a ghostly face waved her hand, clearing the path for Jun Xiaoyao.

All spirits were slain, none survived.

Even if you're carefree and happy, you might feel speechless at times.

This female ghost face, is she willing to be a tool for him

Even without lifting a finger, Jun Xiaoyao had the Ghost-Faced Woman clear away all obstacles for him.

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