The Ghostly Maiden's voice trailed off as she was instantly crushed into fragments of shimmering light by the hand of Heaven.
Jun Xiao Yao's eyes showed a contemplative look.
The imprints of ancient great figures who once dwelled in Tian Dao Building should be incredibly old by now.
Logically speaking, that Ghost-Faced Girl should also be a person from the past. How could she possibly be his sister?
"He must have realized his mistake, huh?" Jun Xiaoyao thought.
But then again, thinking about it, someone as handsome as me must be hard to find a second one, right?
How handsome would that ghost-faced girl's brother have to be to mistake him for Jun Xiaoyao?
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, temporarily unable to come up with any ideas.
Actually, he didn't like being involved in these mysterious causes and effects either.
"Next, the final fiftieth layer..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes sparkled with excitement.
Whether one can transform their Supreme Bone and whether the sign-in will be successful, all rests on this last layer!
A beam of light enveloped Jun Xiaoyao's body and journeyed towards the final layer.
But at this moment, outside the Tiandao Building.
The atmosphere was no longer simply silent; it was utterly devoid of any sound whatsoever.
The clamor of the world, as if extracted, leaving only absolute silence.
Every single person was staring blankly at the Tiandao Building.
Jun Xiaoyao's name directly passed through the forty-nine layers!
"My god, the divine son of Jun has passed through forty-nine layers!" A cultivator exclaimed in astonishment, his words laced with awe.
"Miracle, I saw a living miracle!"
"Forty-nine layers, breaking the ancient record. It is rumored that only some top ancient heroes can pass through forty-nine layers!"
The entire Holy Spirit Academy was in an uproar, with people buzzing about it.
Although many people already had a hunch, Jun Xiaoyao's score was bound to be astonishing.
But this performance still sent shivers down many people's spines.
Those prodigies within the Heavenly Dao Tower are still unaware of Jun Xiaoyao's situation.
If one knew, surely one would be horrified and trembling with fear.
"Well, the Dean's decision was indeed correct." The Elder Patriarch was completely speechless.
Outside the Heavenly Dao Building, the crowd was in an uproar.
Inside the Heavenly Path Tower, the other prodigies were immersed in their trials.
And at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao appeared in a vast desert.
"Is this the last layer?"
Faced with the scene before him, he was not at all surprised.
Indistinctly, Jun Xiaoyao felt a peculiar power.
He lowered his head slightly and saw a withered sapling in the gravel at his feet.
"Reincarnation…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured softly.
It is rumored that the remains of the Reincarnation Holy Spirit are on the fiftieth floor.
But now, looking around, all he saw was a vast expanse of wind and sand.
And just then, a figure suddenly emerged from afar, clad in white, enveloped in an ethereal glow.
"As expected..."
Seeing that figure, Jun Xiaoyao let out a sigh of amusement.
What he said was also a traveler, for some routines, it was still familiar.
The figure across from him was exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao.
Appearance, aura, cultivation base, and realm were all identical.
As expected, it confirms itself. A battle against oneself. Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel surprised, even finding it somewhat boring.
The most powerful enemy is yourself.
This is such a tired joke.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was thinking this way.
The second figure reappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback. Could it be different from what he guessed?
Yet that figure remained exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao, as if it were a copy-paste.
Then, a figure identical to Jun Xiaoyao appeared for the third time.
Next is the fourth one.
< Fifth. >
Finally, six figures appeared, surrounding Jun Xiaoyao.
Each one of them is extraordinary, outstanding and possesses an awe-inspiring presence.
Even the aloof Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily stunned.
This...

Think outside the box.

How about a one-on-one battle of wits?

How did it become six beating one? <<<
"This Reincarnation Saint Spirit, is it fundamentally unwilling to let anyone pass through the fiftieth layer?" Jun Xiaoyao twitched his mouth slightly.
He finally knew why, throughout history, no one had ever been able to pass the fiftieth floor of the Heavenly Dao Tower.
Because this isn't fighting against yourself at all.

...but fight six of themselves!

Who can stand this?!
Even if it were any ancient great person, even an emperor from the past, they couldn't possibly fight six versions of themselves at once.
Furthermore, all methods, supernatural powers, and even physical constitutions are identical.
Boom!
The six copies of Jun Xiaoyao, without giving him any time to prepare, directly made their move.
The surging divine power erupted, and they possessed the ancient sacred body, even the Elephant-treading Prison Force.
Six golden divine elephants erupted simultaneously, capable of shattering the heavens.
Even the free spirit like you can feel suffocated.
He also took action, pushing his magical power to its limits.
Golden blood surged forth, transforming into a golden divine elephant. With a flick of its trunk, the void itself cracked.
A tremendous collision occurred instantly, causing the heavens to tremble and the earth to shake violently.
However, perhaps because the fiftieth floor is the long sleep of the Reincarnation Saint Spirit, the space is relatively stable and does not collapse immediately.
This battle was astonishing, with the heavens themselves trembling.
Anyone who could see it would surely be amazed.
This doesn't seem like a fight between celestial prodigies at all.
More like seven gods battling!
Jun Xiaoyao's body was enveloped in a layer of azure armor, the Qingtian Zu Long Jia.
Because he had no defense, there was no way he could block all six of his own attacks at once.
But at the same time, those six copies also sacrificed the Azure Sky Ancestral Dragon Armor.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes sank slightly. This was perhaps the most severe battle he had ever faced since entering the world.
Most people find it very difficult, almost impossible, to overcome themselves.
Let alone six of myself.
Jun Xiaoyao employed all sorts of means.
Emperor's Way Sword, Extermination Sword Sutra, Hell Furnace, Hand of Heaven, Saintly Physique Phenomena.
But those six copies also displayed the same moves.
Jun Xiao Yao withstood it by himself with his powerful strength.
If it were any other prodigy, whether it was Ji Qingyi, the Golden Winged Peng King, Ye Xingyun, or even Jun Lingcang, they wouldn't have been able to persevere.
No one can defeat six of themselves!
But you, carefree and aloof, with an expression of transcendence, like the supreme Immortal King who has shattered all shackles!
He didn't want to confine his achievements to that solitary figure in white, facing away from the crowd.
Not to mention these mere six counterfeit replicas.
My Way, when invincible, will overwhelm all living beings throughout history!
"Just six copies, how dare they stand in my invincible path!"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was cold and aloof, like an exiled fairy or a god king descending upon the world. With a flick of his finger, heaven and earth shattered!
Under such immense pressure, Jun Xiaoyao was astonished to discover that within his very being, a new batch of micro-elephant particles had transformed into dragon-elephant particles.
This is a breakthrough beyond the limits under pressure!
Soon, Jun Xiaoyao once again transformed twenty thousand giant elephant particles into dragon elephant particles.
His physical strength surged again to eighteen billion pounds!
All the power combined amounted to a staggering thirty-seven billion jin!
This punch will shatter even the stars in the heavens!
What surprised and delighted Jun Xiaoyao even more was.
Those copies did not increase in physical strength.
That is to say, these copies can only replicate the state of Jun Xiaoyao when he stepped into the fiftieth floor.
but cannot grow stronger alongside him.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao began to have a glimmer of hope that he could deal with these duplicates...
A mechanical voice from the system echoed in his mind.
"Ding, you have arrived at the check-in location Tiandao Building. Would you like to check in?"
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up. This was definitely his chance to turn the tables!
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