# Chapter 1147: Saint-Level Conflict
Ye Fan charged forward... trying to escape the Paradise Pure Land. This was a territory of plunderers, possessing immense combat power. Staying too long would inevitably lead to great losses.
However, at this moment, seven ancient saint-level war tools had surrounded him, the situation extremely severe. Surrounded by numerous experts, breaking out would not be easy.
Clang!
A crimson light like blood. The half-saint directly opposite was piloting a super war tool, wielding a blood-colored sword several zhang long, slashing straight down. Tens of thousands of Dao symbols densely packed the sky, covering Ye Fan below.
Ye Fan blocked with the blue demon blade, which was like autumn water, crystal clear, emitting tens of thousands of zhang of light like a blue ocean surging forward, intertwining with those tens of thousands of order divine chains, rumbling loudly.
This was a great battle. Neither side held back or showed mercy. They fought with blood, life or death, intense and majestic.
Others could not help. This was a saint-level battle. Saint might surged, tearing the heavens apart as if creating a new world. Fragments of chaos scattered everywhere, terrifying and astonishing!
"Ye Fan, if you turn back, there is still a chance to live. Otherwise, you will be eliminated today!" An imposing middle-aged man piloting a golden mech attacked most fiercely, confronting Ye Fan head-on.
His only response was a strike from the blue demon blade. Ye Fan's eyes were cold. Having fought to this point, what more was there to say? Only life and death remained.
Above the golden mech's head appeared a golden bell several zhang tall, golden and translucent, majestic and grand, engraved with sun, moon, mountains, rivers, fish, insects, and beasts—a magnificent sight.
This was a strange scene: the ancient saint mech bearing a massive golden bell, emitting saint might that seemed somewhat incongruous.
Dong!
The bell tolled, shaking for tens of thousands of li. Golden ripples spread across the sky, expanding forward. Wherever they passed, any tangible object would be severed. The bell waves were terrifying.
This reflected an extremely deep understanding of the Dao. This half-saint was not to be trifled with. Piloting such a mysterious ancient saint mech naturally unleashed its power to the utmost.
Ye Fan wielded the blue demon blade, slashing horizontally and vertically, continuously carving out hundreds of cross-shaped great rifts, tearing open dimensional space. All the golden bell wave ripples were swallowed inside.
Chi!
However, there were too many enemies, all with the most powerful ancient saint mechs, exhausting him. Just as he blocked the bell waves, a cyan war spear beside him pierced the heavens, charging down like an azure dragon, a hundred li long, supremely sharp!
This was a stunning spear strike, fully displaying the Dao's pressure, as if carrying an ancient universe crashing down. The cyan spear light rumbled, vast and boundless, overwhelming everything.
Dang!
Ye Fan was divinely brave, wielding the blue demon blade to resist, slashing horizontally, cleaving through the universe-like cyan Dao divine patterns, as if creating a world, shaking apart the chaotic energy filling the sky.
The blue blade and cyan spear clashed, deafening. A blinding light appeared, the heavens shattered, turning into an abyss of destruction that would make even ancient saints frown.
And this was only a moment of Ye Fan's battle. Six other similarly powerful experts surrounded him. Considering them together, one could imagine the crisis he faced.
Saint-level conflict!
They were not saints, but piloting these mysterious war tools made them terrifyingly powerful, reaching this realm. The battle was exceptionally intense.
Ye Fan's expression was cold, his heart calm and undisturbed. He maintained a peaceful and composed state to face any possible crisis.
His eyes blazed with divine light, fixing on one of them.
Boom!
His aura suddenly surged. The indestructible precious blood within him boiled, dyeing the entire light blue mech golden. His combat power increased dramatically.
Ye Fan charged at the person whose mech had cracks, targeting him specifically, wanting to kill him first amidst the siege of the experts.
The light gold and light blue intertwined war armor shimmered with flowing light. The slender mech body was full of fluidity. He was agile and swift, moving like a fleeting light.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Dozens of heavy collisions. He wielded the blade, continuously slashing, causing more cracks on this person's mech, nearly shattering it.
Inside this war tool, the half-saint of the Fan Clan had blood lines all over his body, heavily injured. The external force transmitted inside made him increasingly unable to hold on.
Boom!
Ye Fan's golden blood energy grew even stronger, nearly turning the ancient mech completely golden, dazzling and brilliant. He fought more and more bravely.
"Capture and kill him! This golden blood—we must obtain it!" Inside a black ancient saint war tool, a middle-aged man coldly shouted.
"Heh, it seems he's even more astonishing than we imagined. This bloodline is likely the indestructible golden blood of the first few generations, not later ones. Its value is immeasurable!" Another person inside a silver-white mech spoke with excitement and bloodlust.
Ye Fan felt the pressure suddenly increase. Two of them were not a concern; he could kill them. But the later-arriving cyan, yellow, red, black, and white five-colored mechs were extremely difficult to deal with, hard to damage, and together they emitted five-element divine light.
"Kill!"
He roared loudly. He had to kill at least one half-saint to make them feel pain. Only the threat of death could prevent them from going too crazy.
Boom!
A black great mountain appeared. Ye Fan could now emit saint might, and at this moment, he executed the Mountain-Embracing Seal!
The power at this moment was absolutely stunning. The black mountain body filled the sky, as if crossing over from ancient times, with boundless might, black energy surging!
He was still targeting the cracked mech. Everyone's expression changed, and they rushed to help, but they could not block all the saint patterns covering the sky.
Crack.
The black mountain fell, smashing the ancient saint mech ahead, causing it to stumble and then fly sideways. Then the arm that had crossed in front to block the mountain suddenly exploded. "Bang," "Dang," "Chi"...
At the same time, Ye Fan also suffered heavy blows. The other six attacked together, leaving terrible grooves on his mech's body, nearly splitting it.
Ye Fan's expression was cold. He stepped with the Stride Art to avoid severe injury, swinging the Six Paths Fist to continue attacking forward, determined to kill that person.
A deafening sound rang out. Ye Fan, piloting this powerful war tool, used saint might to drive this fist intent—that was absolute terror!
He and the mech seemed to ignite, golden war energy boiling. He continuously threw punches, relentlessly attacking forward.
Crack...
The sound of metal shattering came. Everyone was stunned. The ancient saint war tool ahead was shattered, completely destroyed.
Ye Fan punched again and again, first piercing through it, then turning it into powder. Fragments of divine materials flew everywhere.
"Ah..."
That half-saint had long sensed something was wrong and tried to flee first, but how could he be faster than Ye Fan's Six Paths Fist? He was beaten into a mist of blood, bone fragments splattering, then turning to ash.
"So strong..." The people on the ground changed color.
"Five elements interconnected—destroy him!"
The people inside the cyan, yellow, red, black, and white five-colored mechs shouted simultaneously, their expressions solemn. Light flowed between them, as if they could borrow power and coexist. A terrifying aura spread, instantly becoming many times stronger.
These were the Fan Clan's transcendent ancient saint mechs, far surpassing ordinary war tools, extremely precious. Even the plunderers of Paradise had limited numbers.
The Fan Clan members were shocked. Only when facing a great enemy invasion that posed a major threat to Paradise would the five elements coexist, five divine lights merging. Now, dealing with one person like this was rare in a century.
Fan Xian's expression was very cold. She called for the clan's elders, then personally boarded a several-thousand-zhang-long saint ship, ordering the use of the most powerful divine martial light against Ye Fan.
This massive saint ship had boundless power. One strike could destroy a planet. If it truly hit Ye Fan, there would be no way to survive.
Ye Fan felt a strong sense of crisis. All his pores opened, cold air rushing in.
He looked around. His Source Heaven Divine Eyes shot out two beams of light hundreds of li long, seeing that massive object, which was swallowing the essence of heaven and earth. A peerless divine light was about to burst forth.
Whoosh!
Ye Fan took a step. The Stride Art changed heaven and earth, teleporting a hundred li. A destructive divine light pierced through where he had just stood. Chaos fragments scattered everywhere, everything destroyed.
The remaining six mechs chased after him, fast as lightning, pursuing Ye Fan.
The situation was very bad. The massive saint ship stopped in the distance, possessing unparalleled deterrence, while the six ancient saint mechs attacked up close, putting him on the defensive.
"Are the ancient divine array patterns for alchemy and sealing heaven really that powerful?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
Just now, he had been too busy to sacrifice the chessboard array platform. He hadn't tried and couldn't confirm if he could cross through.
The situation grew increasingly urgent. He had no choice. He quickly sacrificed this array pattern.
With a rumble, a great rift appeared in the sky, then was forced open, barely opening a domain gate, but it was very unstable!
"What? Where did he come from, this ascetic? His array platform can penetrate the ancient divine runes?!" Everyone was shocked.
Ye Fan was even more surprised than them. The chessboard array pattern was very unstable, about to collapse at any moment, but this was a remnant imperial pattern!
The ancient divine array patterns were also incomplete, truly terrifying!
Whoosh!
Ye Fan turned and rushed in, disappearing into the domain gate, making many people furious but unable to stop him.
"Shoot him down at any cost!" Fan Xian's beautiful eyes were icy cold, flashing with merciless light. She prepared to use the most terrifying weapon to pierce through the void domain gate.
"He's already gone in. That might not kill him. We'll pursue him. We must obtain all the golden blood in his body—not a single drop wasted!" Inside the cyan divine-light-flashing mech, the middle-aged man spoke coldly and sinisterly.
Five-element divine light flashed. The cyan, yellow, red, black, and white five-colored war tools moved together, all entering the domain gate that had not yet closed.
Because they had been entangled with Ye Fan just now, right nearby, adjacent to this gate, they could naturally rush in at the first moment.
The sixth ancient saint mech did not hesitate either, flying in as well, beginning to pursue Ye Fan, wanting to recover the indestructible precious blood.
"This is the precious human medicine we raised—we cannot lose it!" Some direct descendants of the Fan Clan thought the same, loudly warning.
Fan Xian's legs were white and slender, her figure graceful. Her fair, beautiful face carried a chill, like a peerless enchantress. She said, "He can't escape far. That array platform is incomplete and cannot cross the boundless universe. It only entered this star domain. Quickly scan. We'll pilot the saint ship to capture and kill him!"
Ye Fan appeared in the cold and dark universe. All around was deathly silence, empty and boundless.
In an instant, this stillness was broken. The several super saint mechs with five-element divine light appeared, followed by the sixth war tool rushing out, surrounding him again.
"Heh, you really chased after me. You didn't disappoint my expectations!" Ye Fan's teeth were white, flashing with merciless coldness. He was very calm and composed.
After leaving the Paradise Pure Land, in this free cosmic void, he completely let loose, fearing no enemy.
"You're very arrogant, but you're just the human medicine we raised. Time to slaughter you. I hope you can still be like this when we extract your golden blood!" The middle-aged man inside the red ancient saint mech said sinisterly.
"I can't wait. I really want to test your saint might with my physical body!" Ye Fan's battle intent was high. He wanted to keep all these mechs, making the Fan Clan ache to the point of madness. (To be continued)