Chapter 153: The Forty-Ninth Layer, the Eerie Ghost Face Gir
of the burial ground present held their breath.This suddenly appearing celestial being of a terrifyingly powerful, Xiaotian Zun level, just what is his originA middle-aged man walked step by step to J...The Heavenly Dao Building has a total of fifty floors.
However, it is rumored that the fiftieth floor is inaccessible to anyone.
It is rumored to be the long slumbering place of the Reincarnation Saint Spirit.
Since ancient times, the forty-ninth floor has been the highest level of the Heavenly Dao Tower.
While in recent ancient times, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who set foot on all forty-nine floors of the Heavenly Dao Tower.
Not saying whether or not we can make it to the end, just being able to step up here already is a miracle, it will be recorded in history.
"Forty-nine floors!"
The outside world went crazy, countless cultivators were shocked and awestruck, feeling that they had witnessed a scene worthy of being recorded in history.
The Grand Elder of the academy, even his most beloved disciple trembled in fear.
Even though he was a Saint Master expert, at this moment, he was deeply shocked.
At that moment, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the Holy Spirit Academy, falling into the ears of the Grand Elder.
The person who delivers the message is the Dean of Saint Spirit Academy.
After hearing the transmission, the Great Elder's face was stunned and he said, "What, is it really so"
The Grand Elder was in a complicated state of mind, not expecting the Academy to make such a decision.
“Perhaps it’s because the Divine Son of your family possesses extraordinary talent and strength, otherwise, the Dean and the others wouldn't have made this decision.” The Elder sighed deeply.
A prestigious academy with a history spanning centuries, actually bowing down to a boy who is barely a teenager, it's truly a pity.
Just as the outside world was plunged into chaos, Jun Xiaoyao had already reached the 49th layer of space.
He was also curious, who this gatekeeper of the forty-nine layers would be, what kind of extraordinary person he would be.
Just then, a scattering of light rain fell on the opposite side.
A hazy and graceful figure appeared.
She was a young girl, with skin and bones as white as snow, shrouded in mist, making her figure indistinct.
Her face was covered by a ghost mask.
The gaze beneath the mask, profound and cold, glimmered with an eerie light.
On her finger, she still wore a bronze ring, which sometimes transformed into a bell, sometimes into a cauldron, and sometimes into a sword.
"Hmm" Jun Xiaoyao sensed an unusual aura.
He even felt a hint of danger.
This is incredible for Jun Xiaoyao.
He had come a long way, sweeping aside all the peerless geniuses of the world. None of them had been able to hurt him in the slightest, let alone make him feel threatened.
But the girl before him, with the ghostly mask on her face, unexpectedly gave him a sense of danger.
This feeling was something completely new to him, an experience he had never had before.
But at this moment, the girl with the ghostly mask uttered a soft, eerie voice.
The彼岸 flower blooms in seven colors, and when it falls, it becomes a fairy in a thousand years...
"Brother...where are you..."
After finishing her words, the girl's deep gaze beneath the mask suddenly shifted to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Brother… it's you…"
"What does that mean" Jun Xiaoyao frowned, not understanding the situation.
When did he get a sister
"No... No... You're not..."
The ghost-faced girl suddenly started shaking her head frantically, the eyes beneath the mask seeming to turn bloodshot.
Patches of blood-red 曼珠沙華 bloomed around her feet, spreading out to form a lifeless domain.
"Bad..."
Jun Xiaoyao's expression moved, and he also made a move. He directly displayed the Saintly Body's anomaly, Wan Sheng's Worship.
Ten thousand saintly figures emerged from the void, bowing to him.
A terrifying aura spread out, clashing with the girl's Otherworldly Flower domain.
On one side, the vision of the Holy Body; on the other, the eerie domain of the Ghost-Faced Maiden. In an instant, the entire space shattered and cracked.
The surroundings were plunged into absolute darkness, with only Jun Xiaoyao and the ghostly maiden standing face to face.
She attacked Jun Xiaoyao, her bronze ring transforming into a bronze sword, charging towards him.
With a single strike, the sword glow surged forth like a torrent, resembling a celestial river cascading down. Its power was terrifying to the extreme.
It can be said that most geniuses of today would find it difficult to withstand a casual sword strike from this ghostly girl.
Jun Xiaoyao also didn't hold back. He knew this Ghost-faced Girl was very strange and couldn't be measured by common sense.
He unleashed his military strategies, with swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, countless divine weapons transforming into a torrent, clashing against the ghost maiden's sword edge.
She drew her sword and severed the torrent of divine weapons.
The sword's momentum was undiminished, aimed directly at Your Excellency Ji Xiaoyao, who was about to be struck down.
“Interesting, it’s been a while since I’ve faced a decent opponent.”
Jun Xiaoyao was fearless, only feeling a rare surge of excitement.
It's rare to encounter an opponent who gives you a sense of danger.
Jun Xiaoyao took out the Infinity Gauntlet, a purple-gold gauntlet that shimmered with divine light. A holy aura emanated from it.
This gauntlet was forged from the bones of Saint King, infused with a trace of divine purple gold. Its power needless to say is extraordinary.
Jun Xiaoyao put on his gloves with his right hand and directly faced the bronze sword of the masked girl.
With a resounding clang, sparks flew violently, and the tremor of metal resonated throughout the surroundings.
The ghost-faced maiden was directly shaken back, her bronze sword almost flying out of her hand.
"Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly upon seeing this.
His ancient sacred body, superimposed with the divine elephant's prison-breaking strength, coupled with the Infinity Gauntlet of the Annihilator King, this punch would smash a hole in the sky.
If one were to further enhance it with the great Luo Immortal Bones, the power would be unimaginable.
This ghost-faced girl, after taking his punch, only retreated slightly. This alone proved her terrifying strength.
But this, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, is still not enough!
"I wish I could find a suitable martial art," Jun Xiaoyao said with a slight shake of his head.
If there were a supreme martial art, combined with the power of the Infinity Gauntlet and one's own physical strength.
That sour feeling, I can't believe it.
The Ghostly Maiden struck again, her other delicate hand moving out, blossoming countless flowers of the Other Shore. They gave off an ominous feeling.
"This kind of scheme..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.
He had vaguely heard of it before, that there were immortal imperial clans in other realms, known as the Bi'an Clan.
It is rumored that its true form is the eerie otherworldly flower.
However, to simply conclude that this ghost girl is related to the otherworld based on this alone would be a bit hasty.
"Forget it, I'll just focus on the present." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
His most important thing right now is to get through this level.
Even though this ghost-faced girl called herself his sister before, Jun Xiaoyao was still going to kill her.
He is an emotionless dungeon-crawling machine.
The lord wanders freely, with a blazing radiance bursting forth from his chest.
It is precisely the supreme bone divine power, the Heavenly Tribulation Light.
Fearsome beams of light, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
This light, it seemed like a tribulation sent down by heaven.
The Phantom Maiden once again urged her ultimate technique, summoning a black vortex that seemed capable of consuming everything.
That celestial light, was actually absorbed into it.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, the Supreme Bone in his chest surged with boundless divine power once again.
The blazing flames of calamity converged, coalescing into a colossal hand that blotted out the heavens, its surface etched with endless arcane runes!
That giant, grasping hand of divine retribution, suffocates all living things!
It is the complete form of the first supernatural power of the Supreme Bone, the Hand of Heaven!
The hand of heaven crushed down, causing waves to surge. The already shattered space was completely annihilated into endless space dust!
Even the eerie ghost-faced girl, under the overwhelming might of Heaven's hand, is on the verge of collapse.
As she was about to vanish from sight.
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see, under the mask, tears flickering.
"Will we meet again, brother…"rmeating their very flesh, aiding in the refining process.Upon sensing this aura, Jun Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically.He looked towards the summit of the sacred mountain, a profound look in h...