The world inside the Vessel of Creation is full of holes.

The earth shattered, mountains and rivers charred black.

Having endured the baptism of Celestial Tribulation Thunderfall, the world within the Vessel of Creation was in a deathly silence.

A thick stench permeated the air.

It was the smell released by the corpses of Fierce Beasts and Cultivators after being washed by the Thunder Tribulation.

It can be said that this was a great massacre, and once spread, it would shock the Ancient Road.

Because many well-known Celestial Prides had fallen within it.

Even more tragic is that they were just innocent victims caught in the fire at the city gate.

From beginning to end, they were never the target.

In the void, the Four Little Celestial Kings tore through the void to arrive at the core region.

What surprised them was that a white-clad ethereal figure was calmly standing there as if waiting for their arrival.

"Jun Xiaoyao, we did not expect that even the Order Divine Chain could not kill you, you truly exceeded our expectations," said the King of Heaven indifferently.

The four of them were stationed in the north, south, east, and west directions, trapping Jun Xiaoyao in the middle.

To them, Jun Xiaoyao was now a fish in the urn, a beast trapped in a cage.

He had no ability to escape or resist.

They wanted to see, when this unrivaled Celestial Pride who had swept through the Emperor's Road to the Ultimate Ancient Road became a prisoner, how pathetic he would look.

Yet, surprising them again, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was extremely calm, without a ripple.

"The Four Little Celestial Kings of the Immortal Court, I, the Divine Son, have yet to find trouble with the Immortal Court, but you came looking for me first. It seems the ordeal of the Vessel of Creation was a grand gift prepared for me," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Previously, when Jun Xiaoyao learned the Vessel of Creation was built by ancient Great Powers of the Supreme Immortal Court, he had some thoughts.

But he couldn't be certain.

Later, arriving at the Vessel of Creation, although the Four Little Celestial Kings closed off their aura and hid in the dark.

With Jun Xiaoyao's sharp perception, not a single ripple could escape his senses.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately confirmed that this was a 'please enter the urn' trap.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care and calmly entered.

Because he indeed needed the Creation World Origin within the Vessel of Creation.

As for conspiracies?

When one's strength reaches a certain peak.

Any conspiracy appears pale and powerless in front of him.

The only thing unexpected to Jun Xiaoyao was that they could manipulate the Heaven and Earth Rules of the Vessel of Creation.

But this only surprised Jun Xiaoyao a bit; everything was still under his control.

"Wrong, it was not us who set the trap, but the Ancient Emperor for you," said Lord Zengzhang with a sneer. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"The Ancient Emperor, the heir of the Fuxi Immortal Dynasty?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an indifferent brow.

The rise of the Jun Family destined a clash with the Supreme Immortal Court.

Jun Xiaoyao hadn't planned to deal with the Supreme Immortal Court so soon.

But the Supreme Immortal Court came to him first.

"That Ancient Emperor must be one of the Seven Rebellious Emperors," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"You don't seem foolish; the Ancient Emperor, who carries the Supreme Fu Xi Saint Body and once received the Great Emperor's inheritance, is destined to lead the Supreme Immortal Court's resurgence,"

"And you, Jun Xiaoyao, are to sacrifice yourself to let the Ancient Emperor obtain the Celestial Dao Crown," said King of Wide Eyes coldly.

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly chuckled.

"You can still laugh?" The Four Little Celestial Kings frowned.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "Go back and tell the Ancient Emperor, defying the heavens may have exceptions, defying me, absolutely no chance!"

"Those who are my enemies are all dead!"

This statement resounded, causing heaven and earth to tremble, and the firmament to quake!

"How bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

The Four Little Celestial Kings' faces changed as they rebuked loudly, then directly activated the Bronze Disc.

Instantly, the Heavenly Dao Rules condensed, turning into substantial shackles, imposed upon Jun Xiaoyao.

The Rule Shackles were heavy as a mountain, and the flesh body of a normal Saint would collapse while wearing them.

But Jun Xiaoyao's Holy Body released a bright light, Divine Radiance circulating, blood pumping like dragons, enduring it with sheer strength.

However, his mana and physical strength were restrained to the extreme, unable to exert much power.

Outside the Vessel of Creation, witnessing this scene, everyone sighed.

Although the Four Little Celestial Kings were strong, if Jun Xiaoyao was in peak condition, perhaps he could single-handedly fight against four.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao was limited by the Heaven and Earth Rules inside the Vessel of Creation, unable to exert his power.

Under such weakening, how could he possibly be a match for the Four Little Celestial Kings?

Yan Rumeng, Xia Bingyun, Yu Chajuan, and others were extremely anxious, their eyes showing urgency.

"I believe in the young master's strength," Yi Yu's eyes were filled with unwavering belief.

He had unconditional adoration for Jun Xiaoyao, believing him to be an invincible existence.

Of course, there were others observing coldly, like the Primordial Silkworm Daoist.

"It seems the myth of the Jun Family's Divine Son being invincible is about to be shattered,"

Within the Vessel of Creation, the battle began.

"Just a fish in a barrel, yet dare to utter such wild words. Let me suppress you!"

Among the Four Little Celestial Kings, Lord Zengzhang, dressed in azure armor, attacked first.

He wielded a Cyan Cloud Treasure Sword, six feet in length, its blade emitting cyan Sword Radiance, as if capable of slicing the firmament in half.

"Kill!"

Lord Zengzhang swung his sword, Sword Radiance sweeping forth like a cyan Star River.

Jun Xiaoyao moved his fingers as a sword, deploying the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, Sword Radiance surged, revealing the terrifying scene of the fall of Immortal Gods.

In the collision, Jun Xiaoyao did not retreat an inch, while Lord Zengzhang groaned, stepping back repeatedly, disbelief showing on his face.

"How is this possible? Aren't you suppressed by the Rule Shackles?" Lord Zengzhang could not believe it.

"Impossible!"

The other three kings widened their eyes.

The power of the Rule Shackles indeed weighed on Jun Xiaoyao, heavy as a mountain, limiting his physical strength and Magical Divine Power.

Logically, Jun Xiaoyao should only be able to exert about thirty percent of his power.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of a possibility, the King of Heaven took a deep breath.

The only possibility was that even if Jun Xiaoyao had only thirty percent of his power left, it was enough to crush Lord Zengzhang.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

Lord Zengzhang let out a long howl, among the forbidden Celestial Prides, he counted as top-tier, his Cyan Cloud Treasure Sword had once beheaded a forbidden Celestial Pride.

With his cultivation, how could he not even defeat a Jun Xiaoyao whose strength was suppressed to the extreme?

"Foolish,"

Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to say more, he stepped out, deploying Kunpeng Extreme Speed.

His form instantly darted to Lord Zengzhang's front, casting Kunpeng Great Divine Techniques.

With one hand sweeping out, like a myriad of Kunpeng tails sweeping, raising endless rune waves.

A casual strike, causing the void to explode, enough to shatter a mountain of ten thousand feet.

Spurt!

Lord Zengzhang crossed his sword in front of him, but felt an overpowering Divine Energy fiercely come, forcing him to spit blood.

His entire body felt like countless bones had broken, half of his body seemed to crumble, his skin covered in bloodstains and cracks.