# Chapter 1153: Immortal Feather
Fan Xian's fiery red hair was very bright, dancing like flames. Her figure was graceful and elegant, like a spirit of fire, but at this moment her knuckles were turning white from clenching.
Facing Ye Fan once again, the other party had activated their clan's Five-Colored Divine Radiance, its divine energy supremely massive, scattering even the dozen or so attack beams fired by the mothership.
She had complicated feelings toward this man. She had brought him back to her clan, where he could have received important appointments, but never expected it would come to this.
Chi!
A beam of blood light flew out from the mothership. This was a divine technique reinforced by ancient saint runes, an attack on the level of the Great Dao, aimed at Ye Fan.
This was comparable to a peerless strike from an ancient saint, capable of shattering a small planet. In the pitch-black celestial void, it was like a river of blood sweeping across, with billions of ancient characters arranged densely, each one blood-red.
"This is the Demon-Burning Blood Sacrifice. I hope it can ignite his golden blood and make him temporarily lose control!" Fan Xian said with an unchanging expression.
To deal with Ye Fan, the Paradise Pure Land had made many preparations, even seeking out ancient methods specifically designed to counter those with special bloodlines.
Indeed, even inside his mech, Ye Fan felt a trace of heat. The golden blood within his body was boiling, as if it were burning.
He was moved inwardly, thinking: "Not simple. What happened in the Eternal Kingdom in the past? Did they create special techniques to counter the Indestructible Golden Body?"
He remained expressionless, circulating the Presence Secret. The blood in his body quickly cooled down, though his blood energy did not diminish—it simply transformed into motive force.
He was certain that this forbidden technique of theirs could hardly harm him!
"Clang!"
Behind Ye Fan, five-colored divine radiance surged upward, transforming into five treasured swords—azure, yellow, crimson, black, and white—arranged in a line. Chaotic qi permeated the air, each sword seemingly capable of crushing ancient stars, extremely heavy and powerful.
Crack! Crack!
The five-colored divine radiance swept out, the five treasured swords slashing horizontally. Auspicious vapors scattered, and the blood-river-like beam of light along with the tens of thousands of characters all dimmed.
Moreover, the sword hums rang out sharply. Five sword energies swept across thousands of troops, directly slashing out over a hundred li, striking toward the massive mothership, attempting to sink it.
"How greedy! Does he think he can destroy our clan's mothership?" an old expert of the Fan Clan said angrily.
The others also had unpleasant expressions. This Five-Colored Divine Radiance originally belonged to them, yet now it had fallen into Ye Fan's hands, used against them—it made their moods terrible.
Boom!
The five sword energies slashed down, their divine power vast and boundless, causing everyone on the mothership to change color. The ship's protective shield flickered, some runes cracking, nearly breached.
"This guy's power is too strong. Is he really just a Dao Cutter? He can fully activate the power of an ancient saint mech, comparable to a sage."
The group around Qi Meng was shaken. Some young people showed strange expressions, feeling this guy was too ferocious.
"It seems the rumors aren't false. The mighty Fan Clan of Paradise really got their faces rubbed in the dirt, suffering heavy losses—all caused by a single ascetic cultivator."
Inside the hundred-zhang-long spaceship, these young people had complex expressions. They were all outstanding talents, yet none could display such combat power. Ye Fan's performance was truly astonishing.
The clanging of swords continued without end. Behind Ye Fan, five treasured swords shot into the sky, emitting brilliant light. He was actually taking the initiative to attack the massive mothership, vast sword energies drowning heaven and earth.
"Damn it, this guy is really powerful. He was hiding his true cultivation before!" The Fan Clan people were helpless, with both regret and hatred. Letting such a powerful young man become their enemy made their feelings complicated.
Rumble!
The mothership shook, actually under threat.
"Activate the energy shield, protect the hull!" Fan Xian gave the order, her expression serious.
A massive light screen spread out, protecting the entire giant ship within. Countless ancient runes flickered, lighting up on the hull—these were residual runes of ancient deities, capable of defense.
Ye Fan was surprised. It was hard to attack further. The mothership's strength lay in its highest performance in every aspect. Unless it was a throne-class mech, ordinary ancient saint war tools simply couldn't breach it.
"He's relying on just one mech, yet he can force the Paradise people to be this cautious—it's truly unbelievable!" The people from the Immortal Feather Star side exclaimed in amazement.
Even Qi Meng blinked her beautiful eyes, showing surprise.
Ye Fan dared not be arrogant. He was very careful, stepping with the Stride Art, each time shifting dozens or hundreds of li, attacking selectively.
"Damn it, he's provoking us. Grind him to dust!" someone inside the mothership said coldly.
Ye Fan sensed danger and became even more cautious. With the enemy's energy shield deployed, it was hard to attack further, while the mothership could launch attacks outward without hindrance.
"Smash him! Too hateful. He's humiliating us. He can't be allowed to live!" someone from the Fan Clan said angrily.
In the distance, Ye Fan twisted inside his water-blue mech, moving agilely, continuously making gestures toward the ancient ship, making it hard for them to suppress their anger.
"Let me out. I'll tear him apart!" A strong man with fiery red hair burning like flames was clearly hot-tempered, wanting to pilot a mech and charge out.
"Don't be angry. He can't hold out long. The mothership's power is unmatched. He can only delay for a while," Fan Xian said.
"I really can't stand his provocation. He keeps using the Five-Colored Divine Radiance to carve characters, taunting us. I want to join the battle!" this fiery-tempered strong man said.
An elder stepped forward and said, "I admit you're very strong, but the Five Elements mechs all lost. Do you think you can surpass their combined strength? Our clan's ancient saint mechs are almost gone. We can't afford to lose another."
"I just want to try. You can inscribe divine patterns on the mech. If I lose, I'll immediately recall it. It won't be lost." The middle-aged man insisted on fighting, unable to swallow this insult.
Many in Paradise were indignant, volunteering one after another. Finally, an old antique nodded, allowing the hot-tempered strong man to pilot an ancient saint mech into battle.
Xiu!
A purple light shot over, extremely fast. This was a very powerful war tool. The mech's body was crystalline and translucent, with smooth lines, nearly perfect.
He held a dragon spear, like carved from purple diamond, sharp and dazzling. He thrust it at Ye Fan without any words—only battle!
Boom!
Just the residual wave of this spear strike caused a massive meteorite group in the distance to explode, light sweeping across the cosmos, eventually becoming dust.
Clang!
Ye Fan drew a water-blue long sword from behind his back, several zhang in length. He attacked forward like a ghost, extremely fast, leaving trails of blue light.
Clang!
He struck out with his sword, knocking the dragon spear high into the air. Behind him, the five-colored radiance flashed, and five heaven-piercing sword energies slashed down, actually cutting off one of the enemy's arms.
The movements were concise and swift, extremely fierce and powerful!
Everyone was stunned. People knew this ascetic cultivator from another domain was strong, but they didn't expect him to be this fierce, acting so decisively from the start.
In the past, this ancient star's star gates had exploded many times, causing massive casualties. After that, star gates were no longer allowed to be built on the ground; they generally had to be deep in space.
Thus, when Qi Meng's group's spaceship returned, it appeared in outer space.
Ye Fan's chessboard array patterns were not restricted. It didn't take long for him to appear on this life-bearing star.
"What a beautiful planet," he couldn't help but praise.
High mountains wrapped in immortal qi, great lakes like gems, plains like jade—the entire planet was fresh and beautiful, with dense spiritual energy, extremely lovely.
Moreover, he saw many modern cities, skyscrapers standing in rows, very visually striking.
And there were many enormous divine islands floating in the sky, with magnificent mountains and rivers, bubbling spiritual springs, floating palaces, and divine birds and strange beasts like Golden Crows, Qilins, and Roc appearing.
This was a planet that was both modern and had the atmosphere of ancient mythology, giving a very unique feeling.
Ye Fan didn't know how many people this planet had. From mid-air, he saw many giant cities. He kept flying and saw many wilderness areas.
"Oh, besides modern cities and ancient divine islands, there are also ancient barbarian cities and some old ruins."
Ye Fan was surprised. He found some ancient cities in the primitive wilderness, as well as old castles—these should be the few remaining ascetic cultivators.
This star domain didn't completely lack people who cultivated the human body's treasures, but they were very few, having completely declined. Most focused on artifact refinement, not being pure ancient cultivators.
Ye Fan was very cautious. He knew that people in this star domain had always been wary of races from outside the domain. One slight mistake and he would be scanned.
After putting away his mech, he changed his appearance, spent several days carefully understanding the situation, then obtained a new legal identity, even having the crystal soul imprint used in this star domain to prove identity.
"Like a dream. So modern—I thought I'd returned to Earth..." Walking in a city even more modern and dreamlike than Earth, Ye Fan sighed emotionally.
"Before going to the Eternal Main Star, I'll relax a bit." Ye Fan wandered around.
The hot sun, white sandy beach, blue seawater—everything looked so beautiful and pleasant.
"Sunshine, beach, ocean—how many years has it been since I felt this?" Ye Fan held a coconut, lying on the beach, feeling it was unreal.
In the distance, there were many people, most of them ordinary mortals, enjoying the pleasures of sunshine, sand, and sea.
On this stellar ancient path, there was still a place like this, as if returning to Earth, giving Ye Fan a sense of unreality.
Ye Fan stretched his limbs, lying on the white sand, facing the sapphire-like seawater, completely relaxing, treating himself as an ordinary person, as if returning to the past.
"Thief, robber, give me back my mech!" Not far away, a pure and stunningly beautiful girl with an explosive figure walked over, her puffed-up cheeks making one want to pinch her flawless white cheeks.
"How did you find me?" Ye Fan asked with a depressed expression.
Qi Meng had actually found him. She was wearing cool clothes suitable for the beach, her delicate body as white as ivory, her clear eyes fixed on him.