Chapter 4203

"You..."

Lu Fan looked at that group of Holy Spirits, his eyes cold and severe.

The Zi Xiao Holy Son spoke in a light tone.

"Since you have chosen to cooperate with us, why must you continue to stay in the Tian Yuan Dao Sect?"

"In the future, if you choose to join us in dealing with Jun Xiaoyao."

"My Seven-Colored Holy Domain can still take you in."

Lu Fan stared fixedly at them.

"Do you think I will believe your words again?"

The Zi Xiao Holy Son slightly shrugged his shoulders.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you, but for now..."

As his words fell.

Suddenly.

In the area where the immortal gold mine was located, vast and boundless array patterns emerged from the void above.

Like a chaotic star field unfolding.

Countless array patterns flowed like the heavenly star orbits, dazzling beyond compare, flashing with array light.

As the array patterns intertwined, misty haze spread vast and boundless, as if evolving the chaos of heaven and earth, the firmament trembled, and thunder surged.

Such an aura was too terrifying.

Far beyond comparison to the previous external world's formations.

Moreover, this formation, aside from restraining the Holy Spirit race, suppresses all other races.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his brow slightly.

"Is this your confidence?"

The Zi Xiao Holy Son coldly laughed: "This is the primordial array diagram, left behind by the ancient Holy Spirits as a top-tier great formation."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, this place is one of the Thirteen Secret Treasuries—the Primordial Secret Treasury."

They thought Jun Xiaoyao did not know the situation.

Little did they know, Jun Xiaoyao had already mastered all the information.

"I think, relying solely on us seven, plus this primordial array diagram, is enough to deal with this Jun Xiaoyao."

"There's no need to trouble Ling Huang Dao Brother to make a move."

The Bi Luo Holy Son also gave a slight smile.

These seven people, each one is not simple.

Plus the primordial array diagram left by the ancient Holy Spirits, suppressing Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

They do not know how they could lose.

Ling Huang Zi said lightly: "If that is the case, then trouble you all here."

Ling Huang Zi finished speaking, and actually directly turned and left.

Just as he turned, the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

His goal was the deep part of the Primordial Secret Treasury, that thing which was of utmost importance to him.

As long as he obtained that thing, he had confidence he could stand invincible.

Ling Huang Zi's figure directly vanished into the void.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him, not in a hurry.

Anyway, the good things in this secret treasury will ultimately still belong to him.

"How about it, Lu Fan, have you decided?"

The Zi Xiao Holy Son looked at Lu Fan, with a playful expression.

Lu Fan clenched his fists tightly.

Then, he gritted his teeth secretly, turned, and looked toward Jun Xiaoyao and said.

"If I join you in dealing with them, can you spare me a way to live?"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was light.

"Is it necessary?"

Lu Fan said: "I made a wrong choice, but now, I can at least do my part."

"You are not aware of your mistake, you are just at the end of your rope."

"In this world, there is no regret medicine to take."

Jun Xiaoyao's words fell.

The aura that had always been inwardly restrained and deeply hidden on his body suddenly spread out.

Like surging waves beating the shore, great waves overturning the heavens.

Such an aura caused the void for ten thousand li to want to shatter.

Sensing this erupting aura.

Even the Zi Xiao Holy Son and the others, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Fourth Heaven of the Emperor Realm?!"

Their expressions all showed shock.

Although they knew Jun Xiaoyao was strong.

But this realm was truly beyond expectation.

Even in the Immortal Land, those dust-sealed evildoers of myriad ages, are no more than this, perhaps.

Their shock, however, was still based on the assumption that Jun Xiaoyao had cultivated for at least tens of thousands of years.

If they knew Jun Xiaoyao's true age was no more than a hundred years.

They would probably have their Dao hearts completely shattered.

"Fortunately, we have the Primordial Formation Diagram..."

After sensing Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying realm.

Zi Xiao Shengzi and the others exchanged glances.

If it weren't for the Primordial Formation Diagram.

Even if the seven of them attacked together, facing Jun Xiaoyao would likely be more than they could handle.

"You..."

Lu Fan was equally shocked.

Before, he simply could not see through Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation realm.

Facing Jun Xiaoyao, he was like a tiny leaf boat in the vast sea.

Now he understood.

Why, when he made that choice, the Fate Bell would react in such a way.

What's the difference between that and seeking death?

It's fortunate he still thought he could carve out his own heaven.

Now thinking back, it was simply too naive and laughable.

Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a single palm.

Lu Fan naturally would not surrender without a fight.

He unleashed all his divine abilities and trump cards.

Ancient battle armor appeared on his body, and various divine weapons were sacrificed around him.

He also had a one-time-use secret treasure.

Moreover, his true cultivation realm was not weak either.

However, all of this, in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's single palm.

Was as fragile as paper.

In an instant, everything was torn apart and shattered.

It can be said that, with the aid of the Fate Bell and given Lu Fan more time to grow.

He might truly succeed and become a top-tier powerhouse.

But unfortunately, he has not yet fully matured, and before Jun Xiaoyao he is nothing but fodder.

Lu Fan didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before being struck down by Jun Xiaoyao.

And amidst that spraying blood mist.

A golden bell suddenly appeared, radiant and golden, entwined with Dao patterns, light and shadow shifting.

As the bell's sound spread, it seemed one could hear the wondrous sound of fate.

"What is that?!"

Seeing this, Zi Xiao Shengzi and the others had their eyes flash with sharp light.

They did not know what treasure this was, but they could also sense a transcendent, supreme aura.

Ling Imperial Prince was truly right—this Lu Fan indeed has a secret, possessing such a supreme treasure within his body.

This is absolutely an unimaginable treasure.

However, before they could gaze at it longer.

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve, and the Fate Bell was taken into his possession.

Zi Xiao Shengzi and the others' faces slightly changed.

Then their eyes also turned cold.

"Jun Xiaoyao, no wonder you targeted this person—indeed, you also covet the supreme treasure on him."

"It seems you, as the renowned heir of the Jun family in the vast starry sky, are also no gentleman."

Facing the words of Zi Xiao Shengzi and the others.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

"I have never said I am a good person."

Jun Xiaoyao never considers himself a good person.

Because good people are easily held at gunpoint.

"Is that so?"

Zi Xiao Shengzi and the others glanced at each other.

The next moment, without any hesitation.

On their bodies, resplendent holy spirit runes surged forth, resonating with the entire Primordial Formation Diagram.

For a moment, layer upon layer of formations appeared.

There was the Lei Ting Formation, surging with immense Lei Ting.

There was the Void Rending Formation, spatial power transforming into blades, sweeping outward.

There was the Yin Yang Grand Formation, the two energies of yin and yang circulating, seeming to become sun and moon, pressing down.

This Primordial Formation Diagram is not merely a single grand formation.

But rather a composite formation formed by combining many powerful formations.

Its power is naturally also extremely terrifying.

From this, it can also be seen that the owner of the Primordial Secret Cache, that Primordial Holy Spirit back then.

In the aspect of formation Dao, his attainments are likewise not simple.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I admit that your realm is indeed beyond expectation."

"But now, within this Primordial Formation Diagram, even you cannot unleash your full strength."

In the eyes of the Zixiao Holy Son, purple light flowed and swirled.

Without this geographical advantage, even if they joined forces, they would still feel somewhat uneasy in their hearts.

Jun Xiaoyao slightly shook his head.

"This formation is passable, but……still not enough……"

As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, he had not yet made a move.

Then came a sharp, resplendent sword light, shooting up into the sky without hesitation.

With the speed of thunder, too fast to cover one's ears, like rushing to the cafeteria, he directly slashed toward the Zixiao Holy Son!