# Chapter 1251: Primordial Magnetic Immortal Light
The mountain depths fell silent. Even the fierce birds and savage beasts sensed a crisis and all lay low, not daring to make a sound.
On the ground lay a pile of flesh and bone paste. The middle-aged Daoist nun and her two companions had been utterly obliterated by the golden Dharma artifact, bidding eternal farewell to the strongest trial ancient path.
The golden world behind Ye Fan vanished. He stood there quietly, without surging powerful energy, facing off against the several people opposite him.
"You killed them, but you won't live either!" A man behind Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain curled his lips, revealing a trace of mockery.
"Everyone walks their own path. If they rush forward to die, no one can stop them!" The man whose chin Ye Fan had once shattered also sneered coldly.
Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain stopped ahead. He possessed the bearing of a dragon and tiger, with a robust physique, thick hair, and a majestic, heroic stature. A faint halo shrouded him, purple in color, brilliant and crystalline.
He was like a divine king from the heavenly realm descending to patrol the mortal world, appearing supremely majestic. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if cold lightning danced through the entire mountain range, tearing through the void.
"It seems this battle between us is unavoidable!" Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain spoke, his words authoritative, like an emperor. The purple-gold crown on his head scattered strands of imperial Dao immortal qi.
"Why pretend? Isn't this exactly what you wanted—to lure me here for battle?" Ye Fan gave a cold laugh.
"You're wrong. You overestimate yourself. What battle? We're just here to slaughter you!" Another person spoke, his words cold and grim, carrying an air of arrogance.
"Just the four of you?" A cold glint appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
"We were merely showing weakness before. Now let you understand what supreme profound arts are, what it means to be invincible among our generation!" One person said coldly.
"Let me duel with him," Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain said.
"There's no need for Brother Junwei to act. The four of us are enough. He won't have a chance to seek your guidance." One person blocked Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain, then looked at Ye Fan with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said coldly to Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain, "Do you dare to fight?"
"Haven't you heard our words? Today, we will execute you, letting you understand the vastness of the universe and the brilliance of the strong!" One person said indifferently.
"I've had enough of this! All of you, come and offer your heads!" The Dragon Horse's scales flashed all over its body, crimson clouds swirling around it with a clanging sound, killing intent bursting forth.
Ye Fan waved his hand, signaling it to retreat. After carefully sensing, he discovered a truth: these four people were far from the frivolous and incompetent they appeared on the surface. They were truly very powerful.
Especially how they stood in four directions, as if following an unchanging law from ancient times. Though they appeared casual, it was actually profound and unfathomable. They were definitely not simple characters.
In fact, Ye Fan sensed a dangerous aura. These four might even be more troublesome than Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain. Their frivolous behavior was likely a facade!
"Killing you today is beyond doubt!" One of them provoked, his gaze dark and sinister.
Boom!
Ye Fan suddenly moved, launching a fierce attack. He transformed into a golden blazing lightning bolt, charging toward one of them—the one he had dealt with not long ago.
Smack!
Another slap, solid and firm. Ye Fan's strength was immense, enough to reduce entire mountain ranges to ashes.
However, this person merely flew sideways, bleeding profusely, his chin shattered, but he was not annihilated in body and spirit.
"Roar..."
This person was furious. In the 36th district, Ye Fan had shattered half his face. Now it happened again, leaving him utterly disgraced.
"Shameless thing with no face or skin! The only thing worth hitting is your face!" The Dragon Horse called out from the side.
Ye Fan frowned, however. Although he had shattered this person's chin, a strand of his golden battle qi had been dissolved and absorbed into the other's body.
What kind of profound art was this? It could dissolve all attack power. Truly bizarre!
Clang!
The four moved together, each emitting light. It was as if a field of primordial magnetic lightning was dancing, making each of them appear gray and hazy, mist shrouding their bodies.
In that moment, the four seemed to fuse together, able to share life. The injured one recovered instantly, his bleeding stopping.
At the same time, Ye Fan's golden battle qi appeared on the four bodies, condensing into four streams that transformed into four sharp swords flying out to slash back at him.
Clang, clang...
Harsh sounds rang out as Ye Fan quickly countered. His heart leaped—he was facing his own force, reflected back from the other side.
"Four Symbols Ancient Saint Dharma Formation!"
Ye Fan's gaze sharpened. This was a bizarre formation, not laid on the ground but using the four people as formation flags. It was a living human formation, mysterious and unfathomable.
These four were no ordinary hands. Now, jointly deploying the formation, they evolved an ancient slaughter aura that seized the wonders of heaven and earth, terrifying and boundless.
Ye Fan fought them fiercely, using marvelous techniques continuously. Golden blood qi surged to the heavens, yet the other side absorbed it all, then manifested it again to attack him.
Taiji gave birth to two forms, two forms gave birth to four symbols, four symbols evolved into eight trigrams. They manifested the Four Symbols Formation Diagram, summoning wind and rain, arranging a small world of gods and demons.
Ye Fan's expression was grave. Besides battling four experts, he also had to contend with this formation. It was absolutely not to be taken lightly.
Using people as formation flags was vastly different from ordinary formations and very difficult to break. Ye Fan's body carried a million jin of shackles as he activated the Stride Art to charge and wear down the influence of the supreme formation diagram.
Finally, he slowly escaped the predicament of fighting against his own force.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan shouted. An ancient mirror floated above his head, radiating immortal brilliance. He used the Battle Saint Art to evolve the Void Mirror, wanting to use the divine light within the mirror to shoot down one of them.
Pfft!
This was an absolutely sharp attack. One person was pierced through, blood flowing profusely. However, gray mist appeared on his body. The four shared one life, quickly helping him recover.
"I didn't expect you to be this powerful. But no matter how great your divine abilities, you will die. Divine spirits, revive! Formation diagram, manifest!" The four shouted.
Above their heads, each manifested a blurry corner of a Dao diagram. Then, radiance blazed brilliantly as the true entity emerged from their crown chakras.
A formation diagram!
Not woven from light, this was a real four-cornered formation diagram. It combined in the void, transforming into a crescent shape to slash at Ye Fan.
This forced Ye Fan to change expression. Black Emperor had once said that once an ancient saint formation nurtured its own entity formation diagram, its power would be dozens of times more terrifying!
No wonder the four were so confident and arrogant. They actually possessed an ancient formation diagram, not just a simple grand formation.
Clang!
Five-colored divine radiance surged behind Ye Fan. Five divine swords wheeled and slashed, all cutting toward this precious diagram, producing harsh sounds.
The four were greatly startled, their bodies trembling repeatedly. The ancient diagram was scattered again, splitting into four corners that returned above their heads.
"Drive your essence blood! Use the formation diagram to kill him!" One person spat out a mouthful of essence blood, making that corner of the formation diagram seem alive, breathing on its own, devouring the essence of heaven and earth.
The other three followed suit. The ancient formation diagram merged again, slashing at Ye Fan, grinding away all worldly methods, even cutting away the traces of the Dao.
Boom!
This time, Ye Fan directly activated the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist. Fierce and overbearing, courage unmatched in the world. Golden blood qi surged like a tsunami, with golden waves reaching the heavens, scattering the clouds as if about to bring down the sky!
Crackling sounds rang out, very harsh. The terrifying formation diagram was sent flying once more, again splitting into four corners. The four experts all spat mouthfuls of essence blood, their bodies staggering, faces ashen.
Each held a corner of the formation diagram. Upon careful inspection, they found several fine cracks had appeared on it. This was absolutely terrifying.
Just how strong was the other party's attack power? It had actually cracked the supreme formation diagram somewhat. If they endured a few more strikes, it might be destroyed.
Ye Fan was neither joyful nor worried, his mind calm. He believed these four working together were no weaker than Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain. Their previous behavior had been a facade.
"Primordial Magnetic Forbidden Art, kill!"
One person roared. The gray mist on their bodies reappeared. This was a bizarre power. Dazzling demonic lights pierced through heaven and earth, shredding Ye Fan.
Ye Fan swung his fists, fiercely resisting. Clanging sounds rang out, deafening, as he clashed with every strand of primordial magnetic divine light. Any wisp of overflowing energy could shatter a mountain range, terrifying and boundless.
This was absolutely a forbidden secret art, with supermassive divine power. The four executed it simultaneously, combining their strength, enough to make even an imperial prince-level figure change expression.
Ye Fan's heart stirred. This was a supreme marvelous art. For it to be in the hands of these four was truly astonishing. Primordial magnetic force was not within the five elements, appearing and disappearing unpredictably when killing enemies, impossible to guard against.
Zheng, zheng...
Terrifying vibrating sounds rang out. Ye Fan seemed to be clashing with a million heavenly swords. His entire body was enveloped by primordial magnetic immortal light, capable of grinding away various Dao attacks.
The Four Symbols Formation appeared again. Each corner of the formation diagram merged with its respective master, fusing together to protect their bodies.
They then unleashed their full power, each transforming into a strand of primordial magnetic immortal light, like four human-shaped lightning bolts, charging and striking, able to clash head-on with Ye Fan!
This absolutely exceeded the imagination of the world. Their strength was not understandable by ordinary people. This was the marvelous application of supreme divine arts, seizing every advantage.
Of course, Ye Fan's Six Paths Reincarnation Fist also made them suffer greatly each time. Several times, they were shaken until their immortal light dimmed, revealing their true forms, coughing up blood heavily.
"Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain, help us! This person is too powerful!" One of them finally couldn't bear it anymore. He had been wounded several times, his form nearly shattered.
Boom!
Ye Fan swung his fist, wind and thunder roaring, mountains and rivers losing color, sun and moon growing dim. He pierced through one person, shattering all their bones, half their body shattered.
Then, the other three, in their human-shaped primordial magnetic immortal light forms, rushed past, instantly repairing the wounded one's body. They were bound by a shared fate.
"Truly a powerful secret art!" Ye Fan murmured to himself.
Dong!
The five-colored divine light merged. The five divine swords behind Ye Fan combined into one Dao sword, striking the Four Symbols Formation Diagram that had once again fused together.
Pfft, pfft...
The four spat blood, flying backward. The formation diagram split apart again. Each person's face was pale, filled with disbelief.
How could one person be so powerful? Fighting them alone, even the supreme formation diagram and forbidden secret arts couldn't stop him!
Boom!
Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain made his move, unleashing heaven-shaking divine power. A giant hand covered the sky—this was the famous Palm World technique, intending to refine Ye Fan within his palm.
However, what awaited him was a golden foot. Ye Fan stomped down fiercely, nearly shattering that giant hand. With a rumbling vibration, it withdrew.
Ye Fan forcefully broke the technique. With one step down, he strode out of the Palm World, facing off against Sovereign Lord Junwei Mountain.