Chapter 4192: Going to Tianhe Dao Sect, the Holy Spirit Clan's Ling Imperial Prince

Since I already got the news of the Thirteen Secret Treasuries.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't miss it.

But he also knows.

This Primordial Secret Treasury, the Spirit Race will definitely strive to obtain it.

After all, for them, this secret treasury is too important, and it will greatly enhance them.

Otherwise, the Seven-Colored Holy Realm wouldn't have made such a big move, setting traps.

And just as Jun Xiaoyao was pondering the Primordial Secret Treasury.

Chun Tao's face has always been dazed.

Since childhood.

Including the Zhang Sect of Tianhe Dao Sect, many seniors.

Have warned her.

The Spirit Race are the overlords of the Spirit Ruins Tianhe.

Must not be provoked at all.

If encountered, even if suffering a loss, one can only endure, cannot retaliate.

From that time on, Chun Tao felt that the Spirit Race, compared to the human race, is stronger, with a lofty status.

And later, there was another matter that left a deep impression on her.

That is, she once went treasure hunting with her senior brother Lu Fan.

In the end, due to a certain treasure, she had a dispute with the Spirit Race of the Seven-Colored Holy Realm.

That treasure was clearly discovered by her first.

Those Spirit Race later acted superior, wanting to seize it.

At that time, she wanted Lu Fan to back her up.

Because at that time, Lu Fan's cultivation was already very strong.

Even he alone could resolve that group of Spirit Race.

But he didn't.

Lu Fan, clearly his cultivation was stronger than those Spirit Race, could suppress them.

But he, instead, was amiable, smiling as he handed over the treasure Chun Tao found to those Spirit Race.

And he even said Chun Tao was ignorant, having offended them.

Chun Tao will never forget how those Spirit Race raised their nostrils in arrogance.

Looking at her, as if looking at an ant.

Later, she cried feeling wronged.

Lu Fan kept explaining.

Saying that if he made a move, it would bring great trouble, with unpredictable consequences, etc.

This matter left an extremely deep impression on Chun Tao.

Because, like the powerful existence of senior brother Lu Fan.

Facing the Spirit Race, he still had to bow and scrape, timid and shrinking.

However, now.

When seeing, that white-clothed Young Master.

Like cutting tofu, casually slaying that group of Spirit Race.

She still had a feeling of unreality.

Originally, the Spirit Race, are they so fragile?

Can they be slain like this?

But Chun Tao understands.

It's not because that group of Spirit Race is weak.

But because that Young Master is too strong.

"What are you thinking?"

Just as Chun Tao's thoughts were in a daze.

Jun Xiaoyao came before her.

Chun Tao came to her senses, her pretty face slightly red as she said.

"Young Master, by slaying this group of Spirit Race like this, aren't you afraid of offending the Seven-Colored Holy Realm?"

She said cautiously.

"Coincidentally, my weapon lacks materials for forging; if they come to me, I would welcome it." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Such nonchalant words.

Directly left Chun Tao stunned!

Because, if it were Lu Fan here.

Not to mention slaying all the Spirit Race.

Even if letting him injure one Spirit Race.

He would be timid and shrinking, hesitating again and again.

People, just fear comparison.

And compared to Jun Xiaoyao's fearless, decisive, and unrestrained slaughter.

Lu Fan's temperament……

It's unbearable to watch.

Being by Jun Xiaoyao's side is a sense of security.

Being by Lu Fan's side is a feeling of oppression.

These are two completely different feelings.

It's like one is heaven, the other earth.

Now Chun Tao can actually feel this feeling firsthand.

For some unknown reason, Chun Tao suddenly, as if possessed by a ghost, summoned the courage to say.

"Young Master saved Chun Tao's life; I don't know if I may invite Young Master to visit my Tian Yuan Dao Sect?"

Now, even if one is as dull as can be.

They have understood that Jun Xiaoyao's origins are absolutely not ordinary.

He must be the most top-tier figure from that vast expanse.

Such a figure might not even deign to look upon the local forces within our Nine Heavens Tianhe.

A glint of light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Although he had obtained clues to the Primordial Secret Cache.

But regarding that overly cautious senior brother of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect.

He also had a slight interest.

Chun Tao's action just happened to suit his taste.

"The human Dao lineage within the Ling Xu Tianhe is rarely seen; I am indeed interested." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Chun Tao's lovely face showed a look of delight.

"By the way, I almost forgot this."

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve.

Between heaven and earth, that vast and mighty tide of heavenly and earthly Dao source surged like a long dragon, gathering together.

Part of it fell toward Chun Tao.

"You must have come for this, right?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young Master, this…… is too precious." Chun Tao was slightly startled, and said.

"Just consider it as a meeting gift for your Tian Yuan Dao Sect."

"After all, in the Ling Xu Tianhe where holy spirits dominate, the human Dao lineage's situation is not good either." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Upon hearing this, Chun Tao was even more moved.

This Young Master not only saved her life from the holy spirits' hands, but also gave her so much heavenly and earthly Dao source.

Moreover, he considered the human Dao lineage.

Such righteousness and justice—how could it not move people?

"Alright, let's leave this place." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Chun Tao nodded.

Afterwards, Chun Tao brought Jun Xiaoyao away from the Dao source battlefield.

Heading for the Tian Yuan Dao Sect.

And the news of the Dao source battlefield spread, shocking countless people.

Who would have thought this Dao source battlefield would be so dangerous, nearly all cultivators and living beings perished within it.

This has never happened before.

However, they did not associate it with the conspiracy of the Seven-Colored Holy Realm.

Because, including the Seven-Colored Holy Realm, many holy spirits also perished within it.

……

Within the Ling Xu Tianhe.

There is a vast domain with extremely abundant spiritual energy.

Within this domain, seven-colored divine mist fills the air year-round.

If one looks down from the cosmic void.

One can see.

Seven immensely vast continents.

Like flower petals, they lie side by side.

Each continent is extremely vast, and the divine mist envelops it in haze.

Moreover, the color of each continent is different, clearly distinct, appearing extremely extraordinary.

Just like a true seven-colored flower.

This domain is precisely where the Seven-Colored Holy Realm resides.

In fact, the Seven-Colored Holy Realm does not merely occupy this one domain.

But also brings under its rule the surrounding ten or so domains of the universe.

One can see the vast power of the Seven-Colored Holy Realm within the Ling Xu Tianhe.

At this moment, in the central gathering place of the seven-colored continents.

Within an endless, continuous mountain range.

There is a mountain body.

This mountain body is extremely majestic, towering and lofty.

The most peculiar thing is that the entire mountain is not made of earth and stone.

Instead, it is composed of variously colored divine jade and crystal piled together, appearing bizarre and wondrous.

Every single stone within it is a rare divine material and treasure.

This is a true treasure mountain.

At this moment, upon this divine jade and crystal mountain, there stands a pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, there are eight figures seated in meditation.

Of these eight figures, seven radiate brilliant light of varying hues, with natural Dao patterns swirling around them.

The faint aura they emit causes the heavens and earth to tremble, possessing incomparable power.

The Seven-Colored Sacred Realm is formed from the transformation of the Seven-Colored Divine Jade Holy Spirits.

Naturally, it possesses seven veins.

These seven figures are precisely the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Seven Veins of the Seven-Colored Sacred Realm.

And at the central position among the seven Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

Sits a tall and upright figure.

This is none other than the peerless existence of the Holy Spirit Clan, Ling Imperial Prince!