**Chapter 1402: The Divine Race's Favor**
The Divine Race, an incredibly ancient and supreme lineage, is said to have the blood of gods flowing within them. Revered throughout the world, they are rumored to be invincible, standing above the nine heavens and looking down upon all beings.
Countless legends about them have circulated throughout the entire starfield since ancient times.
They are exalted, a taboo existence that no one dares to profane or challenge; only reverence is shown towards them.
Although the Divine Race vanished tens of thousands of years ago, they were never forgotten. Their supreme power and the immense glory they left behind ensured their eventual reappearance.
At this moment, a woman, seemingly from a mythical age, appeared. Her body was crystalline, radiating immortal brilliance. Her presence in the ancient city instantly caused a great stir.
She had red lips, white teeth, a delicate upturned nose, and a pair of enchanting eyes that shimmered with dreamlike radiance. Her translucent body, like sculpted jade, was flawless. With her hair cascading down, she truly appeared like a goddess.
This was a powerful woman of the Divine Race, of unparalleled and ethereal beauty, possessing a majestic aura that inspired an inviolable sense of sacredness.
She seemed to have stepped out of ancient myths, blocking Ye Fan's path. A subtle resonance existed between them, and their respective bloodlines began to boil.
Streaks of golden light radiated from Ye Fan's body. Every pore opened, allowing divine radiance to flow out in hundreds of thousands of trickling strands.
His mind was greatly shaken. He felt an instinctive connection with the Divine Body and became increasingly convinced that the Divine Race was an ancient branch of humanity, sharing the same origin.
"Xin Lan? I can't believe it's her! She's... from the Divine Race!" some people exclaimed in shock.
This woman, Xin Lan, had long traversed the ancient human path, dominating all others. She was the most mysterious among the young human supreme beings and was revered as a goddess.
In the past, no one knew her origins. It was only today, when her physique resonated with Ye Fan's and such an aura emanated, that people realized the truth.
Everyone present was shocked!
"A goddess... from the Divine Race. This is no coincidence. No wonder she has such a presence; she's from that most mysterious ancient race."
No one had expected a woman from the Divine Race to walk the ancient human path.
"Why do you block my path?" Ye Fan asked calmly. Scripture sounds emanated from his body. In an instant, his boundless golden light receded, his blood calmed down, and he returned to his normal state.
A hint of surprise appeared in Xin Lan's beautiful eyes. She hadn't expected him to be able to control his power so freely and suppress his instinctive reactions. She parted her bright red lips, revealing pearly white teeth, and said, "Ten years ago, when you underwent your tribulation, a Great Ancient Emperor manifested, and I missed it. I deeply regret that. Today, I specifically came to observe."
Her voice was as beautiful as a celestial melody, with a seductive magnetism. Her graceful, crystalline, jade-like body, complemented by her intoxicating beauty and captivating aura, made her utterly dreamlike.
"Unfortunately, I have no tribulation to overcome today," Ye Fan replied.
"You can make a move yourself then." Xin Lan smiled faintly, causing the sun, moon, and stars to dim in comparison. Amazing radiance flowed in her eyes. Her translucent, jade-like hand swept forward, her hair fluttering and her robes flowing, like a celestial fairy gliding over waves.
Bang!
Ye Fan decisively struck, acting later but arriving first. His palm was as sharp as a heavenly blade, radiating brilliant golden light and tearing through the void. Simultaneously, various phenomena appeared behind him, merging into a real world.
There, stars illuminated the heavens, green lotuses bloomed in chaos, and Immortal Kings sat high in the ninth heaven... It was like a realm from ancient myths, shocking the world.
Behind them, everyone's expression changed. Even Pang Bo and the Dragon Horse were greatly shaken, having not expected Ye Fan to immediately use such terrifying, heavy attacks. This was practically a killing blow, a tactic reserved for the most formidable enemies.
In the past, Ye Fan was rarely so direct. To be so fierce right at the start of a confrontation, was this Divine Race woman truly so terrifying?
The next moment, people understood. The goddess was indeed too terrifying. Unparalleled and breathtakingly beautiful, a perfect masterpiece of the heavens, her strength was equally horrifying. In an instant, she froze the void.
Everyone, near and far, was affected. Especially the supreme experts from several ancient races, even on the edge of the battlefield, were stuck as if in a swamp, unable to move.
Everyone's expressions changed. The Divine Race woman, Xin Lan, was too terrifying. Her casual move, a mere ripple, had frozen the prodigies of several powerful races, astounding all the heroes.
It was not difficult for people to guess what kind of pressure Ye Fan was facing. That was the center of the battlefield, where the void was solidified. This was almost like sealing off the mortal world, a power that even those with earth-shattering cultivation would struggle against.
Boom!
The cosmos exploded. Overwhelming golden light surged from that spot. Ye Fan's palm shattered everything. His phenomena tore through the void and were not frozen.
Sounds of impact echoed in people's ears, one after another. Ye Fan struck rapidly, with golden palms and fingers filling the sky. In an instant, he seemed to have unleashed tens of thousands of strikes, as if all of them landed on Xin Lan.
The power was terrifying!
This place became filled with black holes. Star rivers descended from beyond the realm, vast and boundless, as if gods and demons were clashing. If not for the revived array patterns of the Golden Ancient City, nothing would have remained.
Even so, divine waterfalls poured down endlessly, engulfing the area. Myriads of starlight filled the boundless space.
Two figures clashed. The man's divine might was unparalleled, while the woman was like an reborn immortal fairy, resplendent with light and radiating brilliant radiance. They appeared like figures from a mythical age in a duel.
They moved like two bolts of lightning. Every collision erupted with peerless divine light.
Suddenly, the world seemed to quieten. The immortal radiance they emitted vanished as they engaged in close combat, displaying various divine techniques with extreme finesse.
Ye Fan grabbed towards her arm. If she were caught, no one could save Xin Lan, for the Sacred Body was invincible in close combat, a well-deserved reputation.
Her soft body, shimmering with streaks of light, passed almost brushing Ye Fan's arm. Graceful and light as a fairy, she dodged the fatal blow and flew away with the momentum, her ethereal robes fluttering, as if a celestial being was dancing.
The battle ended. It was very brief, almost over as soon as it began, and no true conclusion of life or death was reached.
Xin Lan's features were like a painting, pure as the bright moon, exuding captivating radiance. Every inch of her body was translucent and shimmering, as if a masterpiece crafted by the heavens.
"From today onward, you will belong to me, and to the Divine Race."
Everyone was stunned. Xin Lan's grace was unparalleled, and even her voice was equally captivating, like a lingering celestial melody echoing in people's ears. But what she said was too shocking!
Her beauty was ethereal, her temperament otherworldly, possessing a sacred aura like an ancient heavenly maiden. She seemed not to belong to the mortal world, and no one had expected her to utter such a statement.
This abrupt turn, this jarring contrast, left everyone bewildered, doubting if they had heard correctly.
The Divine Race's heavenly maiden was very serious. Her dignified and transcendent demeanor, pure and flawless, radiated light. She reiterated, "Whoever makes trouble for him will be my enemy!"
She floated away gracefully, a grand path appearing beneath her feet. Paved with starlight, it was accompanied by phoenix-like birds, dazzling petals dancing, and fragrant scents. She instantly vanished into the distance.
Not to mention others, even Ye Fan himself was somewhat dazed. Descendants of gods, the strongest race in the starry sky, they had not appeared for tens of thousands of years, yet their heavenly maiden had uttered such words.
"So powerful! More genuine than even I, Pang!" Pang Bo gasped, then burst into laughter.
The Dragon Horse and his group were dumbfounded. Even the unrestrained sacred beasts and powerful figures were speechless, not knowing what to say.
As for everyone else, besides being dazed, they were petrified, gaping in astonishment, utterly bewildered.
"You will belong to my Divine Race, and I will choose a Divine Race pearl for you as your wife." Just then, the voice of the goddess Xin Lan came again from the edge of the sky.
Everyone instantly understood. Clearly, she realized there was a misunderstanding, and this was a clarification and explanation.
Pang Bo burst into laughter and said, "Little Ye can belong to you, but not to the Divine Race."
A terrifying divine light enveloped the heavens and earth, surging forward and colliding with Pang Bo. Then Xin Lan departed completely, somewhat angered.
The young supreme experts of various races showed different expressions: some were astonished, some had a fleeting killing intent, others were very disappointed, and some were deeply worried...
"I see... The Divine Race are descendants of gods, with the strongest ancient blood flowing within them. They want to cultivate true deities."
There have always been rumors that the Divine Race intends to stand proudly above the nine heavens, restore the glorious legends from countless eons ago, create a truly immortal myth, and reinstate the order of the age of gods.
They uphold the theory of bloodline superiority, believing that the most powerful gods will inevitably be born in the future, surpassing all previous deities, achieving true immortality, and becoming invincible under the starry sky!
To this end, they have always sought the strongest ancient bloodlines to produce even more powerful descendants with divine blood who will make all races tremble.
Divine Blood and Sacred Blood, when combined, are considered a perfect fusion that will give birth to the most sacred bloodline. This is "one type" within the Divine Race's theory of strongest bloodline hypotheses.
These secrets were known only to a few, but here, they were no secret, because those present were the strongest trial-takers of their respective races; they had sufficient qualifications to know.
Everyone's expressions changed after their realization.
"The fusion of Divine Blood and Sacred Blood, giving rise to the strongest sacred bloodline, will crush all enemies, achieving true invincibility under the starry sky for all eternity!"
Everyone felt apprehensive. Now, with various physiques emerging and numerous ancient bloodlines reappearing in the world, if the Divine Race were to bring forth several of their hypothesized strongest bloodlines for their plan, it would likely be a great calamity!
In the following two days, more powerful individuals gradually arrived. These included young supreme beings from powerful races and ancient creatures that roamed the cosmic starfields in search of sustenance.
Ye Fan also encountered great trouble. Many people fixed their gaze on him. Having caught the eye of the Divine Race, it was impossible for him not to draw attention.
A Divine Body, merely one member of the Divine Race, had already shaken the world. If the entire race was like this, how powerful must they be? Every race was extremely wary of them.
"The Sacred Body of the Buried Emperor Star... What's so great about the strongest ancient blood? Let me see how strong you are!"
Ancient creatures attacked, and supreme experts from other races issued challenges. Ye Fan showed no mercy, striking like thunder, like a reincarnated god or demon.
In the following days, he acted powerfully, slaying seven or eight challengers. His fists drew blood, smashing these individuals into pieces, which truly awed the crowd.
Bloody and cruel. Splashing blood and glistening white bone fragments stained with blood made people shudder in fear, no longer daring to act rashly.
On the ancient path, the prodigies of all races recognized only one truth: dignity was earned through slaughter, prestige was forged in battle, and everything was determined by strength!
"Oh, it's finally starting. The gathering at True Phoenix Tower, where young supreme experts from all races will appear, exchanging what they need and piecing together the ten strongest ancient bloodlines."
This will be a grand event for prodigies, undoubtedly sparking brilliant clashes. The Divine Race, Sacred Blood, Emperor Tian, Golden Serpent Lord, and others are just some of the participants.
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