Chapter 4202

The Spirit Clan has an innate sense of superiority.

They feel they are above other races.

Ling Imperial Prince felt that Lu Fan had no qualifications to negotiate with him at all.

And he also guessed it.

With Jun Xiaoyao's status, he would not deliberately target Lu Fan, a native of the Spirit Abyss Tianhe.

If what Lu Fan said is true.

Then there must be something on him that would make Jun Xiaoyao target him.

This is what interests Ling Imperial Prince.

Whether it is Jun Xiaoyao or the opportunity on Lu Fan, he wants to obtain it.

……

Deep within the Primordial Secret Treasury.

Divine materials and treasures are scattered everywhere.

Battles and killings break out in various places.

All cultivators are competing for opportunities and treasures.

Lu Fan brought Jun Xiaoyao deep into the Primordial Secret Treasury.

After a period of time.

Ahead, there is a dazzling radiance intertwining.

That is indeed a towering mountain.

And at the center of the mountain.

A cave can be seen.

Inside, dazzling divine radiance erupts, and precious glows mingle.

"Indeed, it is a divine gold mine."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

Even some of the top powers, upon seeing this divine gold mine, would not remain indifferent.

"Young Master Jun, it is there." Lu Fan said from beside him.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

But a flash of strange color passed through his eyes.

Ordinary people might not be able to detect it.

But Jun Xiaoyao's keen spiritual sense could feel it.

There is an extremely concealed formation fluctuation here that gives a sense of danger.

However, it has not been activated.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he looked toward Lu Fan and said.

"Let's go."

Lu Fan also nodded slightly.

And just as they approached this divine gold mine.

Suddenly, in the void, some figures appeared.

They were a group of Spirits from the Seven-Colored Holy Realm.

Including seven Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

And the leading Spirit was none other than Ling Imperial Prince.

"Jun Xiaoyao."

Ling Imperial Prince's gaze fell upon Jun Xiaoyao.

This was the first time he had seen this Jun family evildoer who had repeatedly caused the Spirit Clan to suffer losses.

He had to admit, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was indeed not ordinary.

It caused Ling Imperial Prince's eyes to narrow slightly, with strange light flowing within.

He knew, Jun Xiaoyao was definitely a tough opponent.

"You are...?"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Ling Imperial Prince.

"Spirit Clan, Ling Imperial Prince."

"Oh."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent.

Ling Imperial Prince's expression slightly tightened.

As an evildoer who walked out of the Spirit Ancestor Lake.

Even within the Spirit Clan, he is an existence revered by countless Spirits.

But Jun Xiaoyao's attitude was somewhat offensive.

As if he were just a nameless passerby.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you have repeatedly provoked my Spirit Clan; how should this debt be settled?"

Ling Imperial Prince said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Who exactly provoked whom?"

"Your Spirit Clan is merely reaping what you have sown."

"You..."

Ling Imperial Prince had not yet said anything.

On the side, the several Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Seven-Colored Sacred Realm all had cold and stern expressions.

"The people of the Jun family are indeed too arrogant..."

Our Seven-Colored Sacred Realm is the earthly emperor of the Lingxu Tianhe.

From the beginning, only we have looked down on others.

Never before have others looked down on us like this.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm and indifferent.

But the Great Luo Sword Embryo within his body was trembling with excitement.

As if it could not wait to feast heartily.

And just at this moment.

Suddenly, a stream of light came fleeing from afar.

There were two figures.

One was an elder of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect, the other was Chun Tao.

But at this moment, both of them were stained with blood and wounded.

"Young Master... Lu Fan, senior brother."

Chun Tao's little face was as pale as paper.

"Hmm?"

Jun Xiaoyao's brows slightly furrowed.

And Lu Fan's complexion suddenly changed.

"Junior sister, what... is this situation?"

Lu Fan could not help but speak.

"They... those fellow disciples are all dead, killed by the Holy Spirits of the Seven-Colored Sacred Realm..."

Chun Tao's eye sockets reddened as she looked at those Holy Spirits, filled with hatred.

Before, our Tian Yuan Dao Sect group had been searching for treasure in the Primordial Secret Vault.

But we were ambushed by the Holy Spirit race.

This caused heavy casualties for our Tian Yuan Dao Sect.

Only one elder of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect remained to protect her as she left.

Afterwards, a group of Holy Spirits pursued and tried to kill them.

Originally, they too would have suffered a cruel fate.

But fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao had left a protective talisman rune within Chun Tao's body.

Which helped them escape the predicament.

Then, according to the感应 of the talisman, Chun Tao found her way to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

Listen

After finishing.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes also flashed with a hint of coldness.

And Lu Fan, his face turned dark green, could not help but look at that group of Holy Spirits.

"What do you mean by this? Why do you attack my Tian Yuan Dao Sect?!"

Lu Fan was very angry.

He indeed wanted to get rid of Jun Xiaoyao.

That was why he cooperated with the Seven-Colored Sacred Realm.

But he still had feelings for the Tian Yuan Dao Sect.

Otherwise, he would not have let the Seven-Colored Sacred Realm refrain from attacking the Tian Yuan Dao Sect.

However, now...

The Zi Xiao Holy Son, seeing this, spoke with a hint of cold mockery on his face.

"Lu Fan, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with us Holy Spirits?"

"You said you wanted to target Jun Xiaoyao."

"Actually, even without you, dealing with Jun Xiaoyao would only be slightly troublesome for us."

"And yet you still want us to agree to your terms?"

As these words were spoken.

In the distance, Chun Tao and the elder of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect were both stunned.

Unable to believe their own ears.

"Lu Fan, senior brother... you... you are cooperating with the Holy Spirits to deal with the Young Master?"

Chun Tao's already deathly pale little face became even more deathly pale.

Lu Fan was the person she trusted most.

And now, he was the person she trusted most.

Actually cooperating with the Holy Spirits she hated the most.

And moreover, targeting her own lifesaver!

This made Chun Tao feel dizzy, as if the world was spinning.

"Those fellow disciples of ours were all killed—could it be that you knew all about these plans..."

Chun Tao's delicate body trembled slightly.

Moreover, that elder of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect was so angry his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but shout in fury.

"Lu Fan, considering that the Sect Master was willing to take you in as a disciple back then, this is how you repay the Tian Yuan Dao Sect!"

"No... Chun Tao, Elder... it's not that I wanted to..."

Lu Fan's face alternated between green and white as he tried to explain, but he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing Lu Fan in this state, Chun Tao felt disappointed and angry.

She suddenly recalled.

Earlier, when seeking opportunities, upon encountering the Holy Spirits.

Lu Fan clearly possessed greater strength than those Holy Spirits, yet he dared not act.

Instead, he let them settle the matter peacefully.

Now, thinking back.

Could it be that Lu Fan has always been in contact with the Holy Spirits?

Upon considering this possibility, Chun Tao became even angrier, her lips turning pale and trembling slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "Chun Tao, you all leave first."

"I will handle this here."

Although Chun Tao was heartbroken and angry, she also

knew that staying here would be useless and would only hinder Jun Xiaoyao.

That elder of the Tian Yuan Dao Sect escorted Chun Tao away.

As for the Holy Spirits on this side, there was hardly any reaction.

Just a few insignificant fish; they didn't care.

The real feast was still on the plate.

And Lu Fan, his face ashen, trembled.

Obviously, he could never return to the Tian Yuan Dao Sect again.