Chapter 1107: Exotic Tribe

Chapter 1108: The Alien Race

Inside the metallic laboratory, various instruments flashed, with the gigantic screen being the most dazzling. After Ye Fan escaped, a piercing alarm blared throughout the entire metal edifice.

Simultaneously, ancient runes flashed on the floor and metal walls, and elegant lines lit up, resembling a calligrapher's proudest masterpiece, imbued with a powerful sense of Daoist aesthetic and condensing the profound essence of the Great Dao.

Undoubtedly, this was the power of divine laws and order, the tangible form condensed from the Great Dao. This civilization, where technology and fundamental laws intermingled, had forged a formidable system of its own.

Within the metal edifice, it was as if a magnificent rain of fireworks erupted, splendid and vibrant. All the divine runes came alive, interweaving into a terrifying pattern that enveloped Ye Fan.

The power of a Saint Weapon!

Ye Fan's expression changed. He finally witnessed the terrifying nature of the spaceship. This was no mythical flying saucer from across the starry sky; it was a Saint Weapon forged from a divine pestle.

*Whoosh.*

Besides the damaged Green Cauldron, a dark arrow appeared in his hand. With a single sweep, all the incoming Saint Domain laws disintegrated.

Everyone in the laboratory blanched, shouting in alarm. Strands of lines flowed across the metal walls, radiating immortal divine radiance, as even more powerful laws began to interweave.

Boom!

Ye Fan disregarded the leading man and woman, activating his movement technique. In a single step, he reached the edge of the laboratory, holding the Green Bronze Cauldron and wielding it like a drum-pounding golden hammer, he smashed it forward.

Crack!

Even the metal edifice, forged from divine essence, could not withstand a single impact from the Green Cauldron. Cracking sounds echoed continuously as the front wall, several zhang thick, crumbled into metallic blocks that slammed into other areas.

“Quick, stop him!” the purple-haired man shouted, two beams of purple light shooting from his pupils, transforming into divine laws that cleaved towards Ye Fan.

This was not a purely technological civilization. They had embarked on an alternative path, possessing both technology and mastery over the profound laws of the Great Dao, complementing each other to achieve perfection.

Clang!

Ye Fan's glabella flashed. His Primal Emperor Dao Sword cleaved out, transforming into a golden miniature sword about an inch long, shattering the divine laws.

“Suppress him with full force! If we can't ensure his capture, it's fine as long as we collect enough of his blood!” the purple-eyed woman cried out. Her skin, like lustrous mutton-fat jade, shimmered with immortal radiance. She took off a gleaming bangle, which was surprisingly forged from Great Luo Silver Essence, and hurled it over.

Clang!

Ye Fan used the dark arrow to block, piercing the bangle. A shower of sparks erupted, unleashing a tremendous might. The bangle's silver light blazed with immense power—it was Saintly might!

He gasped, taking a sharp breath. What kind of people were these? It was one thing for this massive flying artifact to be a Saint Weapon, but even that woman's protective bangle was a Saint Weapon!

The metal walls shimmered, radiating a hazy glow that diffused the overwhelming fluctuations of this Saint-level battle, preventing the destruction of this area.

Whoosh!

The silver bangle flew back, emitting strands of silver radiance that cascaded down like moonlight, enveloping the elf-like purple-eyed woman below.

Swish!

Ye Fan flicked his wrist, throwing the dark arrow directly at the woman. It transformed into a streak of black light, its Saint-level fluctuations destabilizing the entire space, threatening to collapse it.

At the same time, he transformed into a golden lightning bolt and rushed forward, intending to capture them alive.

*Thrum.*

Another metallic tremor echoed as the gleaming silver-white bangle clashed with the dark arrow. Both tumbled back, each shedding streams of Great Dao divine radiance that enveloped their respective masters.

The Vajra Bangle!

Ye Fan was shaken. This woman's Saint Weapon was very unique, closely resembling Laozi's Vajra Bangle. Although not a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, it surpassed ordinary Ancient Saint armaments and was fully capable of countering his dark arrow.

“Has an old man riding a green ox ever visited your ancient star?” Ye Fan demanded, staring directly into her eyes.

Boom!

On the other side, a thick beam of light blasted forth. The purple-haired man's silver-white battle suit shimmered, resonating with the entire spaceship. A ray of Saint light shot from another area, akin to a Saint's full-powered strike.

This was a fierce divine light from within the flying craft, incredibly powerful in attack, equivalent to a Saint Weapon coming to life. If anyone else stood here, they would undoubtedly be reduced to dust.

Seeing this, Ye Fan did not use the dark arrow this time. Instead, he directly swung the Green Bronze Cauldron, smashing it onto the light beam, causing it to collapse instantly.

“Retreat quickly! This native is beyond imagination; he possesses a damaged artifact of an ancient god, surpassing the rank of this Saint-level spaceship!” an elder shouted.

The purple-eyed woman used the Vajra Bangle to protect herself, vanishing from her spot in a flash of light. However, the purple-haired man was not so lucky; the moment he moved, Ye Fan forced him back with the dark arrow.

“Isolate him!” someone yelled.

Spatial laws interwove, various Saint lights danced, and Dao patterns arranged themselves in the void, forming a unique set of divine rules.

Boom!

Ye Fan activated the Green Bronze Cauldron, treating it as a god's hammer. With sheer force, he struck the profound and complex traces of divine laws and order, causing the area to collapse and the isolation attempt to fail.

He leaped a hundred zhang, appearing beside the purple-haired man. In close combat, with the dark Saint arrow protecting him, hovering above his head and shedding black light, he extended a golden palm to grab forward.

Thud!

The purple-haired man's body shimmered with Dao patterns, becoming an embodiment of divine laws. He exchanged a palm strike with Ye Fan, resulting in him spitting blood and being sent flying.

Ye Fan was astonished. That had been his full-powered strike, yet this man had only suffered a broken arm and spat blood, without being reduced to a pile of shattered bones. It showed how extraordinary his physique was.

“What?! The Royal Physique, forged by fusing multiple supreme physiques, had its arm bones broken and was unable to withstand a single blow!?” The people behind him changed color drastically; they were even more shocked than Ye Fan.

Their system was very unique and terrifying. The purple-haired man's physical body had long been tempered by secret techniques to an astonishing degree, known as the Indestructible Royal Physique, yet he was sent flying like a scarecrow.

“This is one of the legendary Indestructible Golden Bodies; I didn't expect to encounter one here! This prey is priceless; we must capture him alive, don't let him escape!” The purple-eyed woman appeared in another area, issuing orders through a large screen.

“You'd better pray for yourself!” Ye Fan sneered, a cold smile playing on his lips, as he pointed a finger and shattered the dazzling screen, cutting off the signal from that side.

He left an afterimage behind, closing in on the purple-haired man. A palm descended with a crunching sound, landing on his body, breaking dozens of bones. A mouthful of his vital purple blood spurted out, distinct from the fresh red blood from before.

Although a group of people were controlling various Dao patterns, they still couldn't stop him. Various runes glowed brightly, illuminating a dazzling light, but they were a step too late.

Ye Fan grabbed the purple-haired man, lifting him up. His golden finger touched the man's glabella; a gentle poke forward would be enough to shatter his Immortal Platform.

However, the area beneath his feet dimmed, and all light vanished. He found himself in a void, as if he had entered the dark, boundless, and endless universe.

This was the Black Prison within the spaceship. These people's mastery of spatial laws was unparalleled; array patterns covered the ground, transporting him and the purple-haired man here, implementing isolation.

Ye Fan lifted this man of no simple background and said, “What do you take me for, a beast? You want to extract my blood and think you're someone special? You're barely fit to be my war pet.”

The purple-haired man was handsome, and his physique, refined through countless trials, was very powerful. But before Ye Fan, his Indestructible Royal Physique was insufficient. A gentle tap would break a bone, causing him to break out in cold sweat from the pain.

“I must admit I underestimated you. Among these natives, there's an anomaly like you, wielding an ancient god's artifact, which exceeded my expectations,” the purple-haired man said.

Crack!

Ye Fan slapped down, shattering a section of his shin bone. He said, “You think you're superior, believing us to be lowly natives. Unfortunately, you're nothing special yourself.”

A flicker of disdain flashed in the purple-haired man's eyes—a mix of arrogance and self-importance—but he quickly reined it in, fearing Ye Fan would make him suffer more.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan had cultivated the Origin Heaven Eye, so even that fleeting expression could not escape his sight. He directly brought down his golden fist, shattering the man's thigh bone as well.

“I should find an iron chain and tie it around your neck to stop you from being so conceited. What's there to be proud of in a system that merely blends technology with laws?”

The purple-haired man was drenched in cold sweat from the pain, his bones nearly all broken. He felt deeply resentful. Compared to the physical techniques of close combat, they cultivated divine laws, and while they could continually transform their physiques through alternative means, it wasn't through their own cultivation. At this moment, he was thoroughly unconvinced.

“You lowly natives, if you entered our Eternal Kingdom, you would only be captured; you're no match for us at all.”

He endured the pain, speaking coldly.

Clank!

Ye Fan took out an iron chain, fastened it around his neck, truly locking him up and treating him as a war pet.

“You…!” The purple-haired man was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of purple blood. He, who usually stood above all, believing he could look down on all races, was now being treated like this by a mere native.

“'You' what, 'you'? Here's a slap for you! You wanted to abduct me as a war pet, treating yourself like a god or immortal?” Ye Fan slapped him, making blood trickle from the corner of his mouth.

“This is one of the legendary Indestructible Golden Bodies, potentially capable of cultivating the strongest battle physique. We must obtain his blood at all costs! As for my brother, rescue him carefully!” the elf-like beautiful purple-eyed woman said from another metal edifice, watching everything in the Black Prison through the screen.

Beep… beep…

Not far away, the sound of instruments scanning could be heard, transmitting data on the Green Bronze Cauldron. After trillions of calculations, its rank remained impossible to determine, and the warning red lines continuously soared.

Bang!

A puff of smoke billowed out. All the instruments in that area collapsed and completely exploded, leaving the place in shambles.

A silver-haired young man reported to the purple-eyed girl, “The Green Bronze Cauldron is impossible to replicate. Its surface patterns alone are too complex to comprehend. We can now confirm that it is truly an artifact of an ancient god. If it were intact, it might be one of the most powerful weapons under the starry sky!”

“This native possesses a damaged divine artifact that is beyond the control range of our Saint-level spaceship. It would be best to give up, or we might bring trouble upon ourselves,” another middle-aged man with flowing golden hair advised.

The purple-eyed woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly. She said, “But… do you know his value? He can rival some of the strongest battle physiques in our Eternal Kingdom. His precious blood can be used to forge the ultimate warriors, capable of contending with those few others. Furthermore, one day, after he fully grows, he might even rival the ancient god's blood sealed in the Immortal Treasury. We must capture him. I wish for him to become my war pet.”

“But… the difficulty is too great. It's largely unfeasible. Although that divine artifact is damaged, it's still not something a Saint Weapon can contend with,” the golden-haired middle-aged man said, frowning deeply and solemnly advising her to give up.

Although the others were excited to have seen the legendary Indestructible Golden Body, they had to face reality. After sighing, they advised the purple-eyed woman, deeming the feasibility very low.

“Alright, then. Try everything to wound this native. If we can't capture him alive, we absolutely must obtain his golden Saint Blood!” The purple-eyed woman made her final decision, issuing this order.

Boom!

With a colossal boom, the entire spaceship shook violently. The Black Prison exploded, and Ye Fan, holding the Green Cauldron, charged out. In his other hand, he held the purple-haired man, slaughtering his way directly towards the main control room.

“Oh no, why have all the instruments malfunctioned? These are secret artifacts inscribed with laws, difficult for outsiders to disrupt! How could this happen? He possesses a special divine law that can interfere!” These extraterrestrial visitors fell into disarray.

“Art of Soldiers, turn for me!” Ye Fan softly barked, striding forward. He used the Soldier Character Secret Art to control and disrupt various artifacts within the spaceship.

Boom!

Wielding the Green Cauldron, he advanced with irresistible momentum, heading straight for the main control room. All the metal walls, forged from divine essence and inscribed with Great Dao divine patterns, could not impede his advance.

“Eternal Killing Array, intercept and kill!”

An elder shouted, his hands moving. Various runes appeared on the metal walls and floor, transforming into an unparalleled killing array!

Whoosh!

Ye Fan drew his bow and fired an arrow. A dark arrow shot out, rumbling with Saintly might, and struck the several-zhang-thick metal wall with a thud. Instantly, the metallic luster shattered, splintering into pieces, and all the Great Dao runes exploded.

*Pfft.*

Simultaneously, the powerful elder was pierced through by the arrow. Blood gushed out, and in an instant, he turned into a bloody pulp, dispersed into the void by the Saintly power.

“Stop him!” the silver-haired young man, a commander, shouted loudly.

However, dozens of people rushed forward, activating various Dao patterns and attacks within the Saint-level spaceship, but they were completely ineffective. Ye Fan had directly placed the damaged cauldron on his head, and the two dark arrows in his hand were also emitting Saintly might.

Clang!

The dark arrows flew out, shattering the metal blocks ahead. Even the divine pestle, a mixture of Great Luo Silver Essence, Azure Gold, and Mutton-Fat Jade Iron, could not withstand the penetration of these two arrows.

“Quick, use the divine light to sweep him out, expel him from the Saint Ship, and temporarily abandon the golden Saint Blood!” the purple-eyed woman shouted.

The golden-haired middle-aged man standing not far away personally took control. The Saint Ship emitted a dazzling radiance, and a beam of divine light swept towards Ye Fan—it was precisely the light that had originally seized him and brought him onto the ship, impossible to evade.

However, this time he remained motionless, unable to be sent away, because he had the Green Bronze Cauldron placed on his head, rendering the divine light's restraint ineffective.

Ye Fan drew closer, invincible in close combat. With a clatter, he whipped out a divine chain, which wrapped around the purple-eyed girl's fair and delicate neck, pulling her towards him.

“You…!” The purple-eyed girl's hair fluttered. She was so enraged that her immortal body trembled. The Vajra Bangle on her wrist flew out, its silver radiance surging, unleashing supreme Saintly might, but it was deflected by a *ding* from the dark arrow.

“You seem to enjoy raising war pets. How about I keep you as one?” Ye Fan said, the corner of his mouth slightly upturned.