Although Songyang was howling fiercely outside, Ye Fan was not in a hurry!
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The instant he observed, Ye Fan had figured out that this Songyang had an extremely agile movement technique.
Even if two Martial Emperor experts joined hands, they might not be able to injure Songyang immediately.
Boom! Boom!
The two Martial Emperor experts swung their battle sabers toward the spot where Songyang stood, instantly creating two giant pits on the ground, each thirty feet long!
"Cough cough!"
As the dust settled, Songyang coughed violently, scrambling towards Ye Fan''s location in a rather disheveled manner, "Young Master Ye, you can''t just stand by and watch me die, that would be terribly inconsiderate!"
At this moment, Songyang''s head was full of weeds, his face stained with grey dust and white patches, his energy chaotic, a stark contrast to his previously calm demeanor.
Seeing that Songyang was about to rush into the trees, Ye Fan finally stepped out with Guo Li and Wang Fugui, and others in tow, "Oh dear! I''m terribly sorry, Patriarch Song, I''m late, are you alright? I''m truly grateful for your life-saving grace!"
Ye Fan smiled, offering Songyang a fist and palm salute, acting quite surprised.
"..."
Songyang was completely speechless. Brother, could you be any more fake?
You''ve clearly been here for at least two minutes already, only revealing yourself after seeing me make a fool of myself.
You did this on purpose!
In fact, Ye Fan did it on purpose.
It was a small punishment for Songyang''s slippery behavior and having a backup plan.
"No worries! No worries, just in time! Ouch... shit, here they come again, Young Master Ye, be careful..." Songyang was still exchanging pleasantries with Ye Fan when he suddenly sensed the two dimwitted Martial Emperor experts swinging their battle sabers again, promptly moving deftly behind Ye Fan.
Feeling it wasn''t safe enough, Songyang even dashed behind Guo Li, Wang Fugui, and the others, quickly moving to the very back of the group!
"Patriarch Song, why are you running so far away?" Ye Fan smiled subtly; this Songyang was truly an amusing character!
"Young Master Ye, it''s cooler in the back, I was just catching some breeze... Young Master Ye, those two guys are swinging their sabers our way, aren''t you going to dodge?" Songyang, from behind, looked on in shock as the two Martial Emperor experts'' sabers were about to come crashing down on Ye Fan''s head.
Seeing that the distance to Ye Fan''s head was less than three feet, Ye Fan seemed to show no intention of dodging!
Was Young Master Ye this confident?
Collecting rent?
Maya Ecological Civilization?
Was his Red Silk Tyrant Body the parent-level organism, and the insect eggs inside the bodies of the two Martial Emperors were offspring-level organisms, hence they were forced to pay tribute?
After those golden liquids entered Ye Fan''s body through the Red Threads, the Red Silk Tyrant Body itself did not absorb a trace, instead, all of it flowed into Ye Fan''s dantian. Under the burning of the Flame of Inheritance, the thick golden liquid, as thick as a finger, subsequently turned into a thin golden thread as fine as a hair, quietly settling in Ye Fan''s dantian.
Ye Fan could feel that the golden thread contained an incredibly terrifying power, but when he tried to use Martial Arts Qi to control it, it was completely ineffective!
What chance was represented by that strand of golden thread?
A flash of inspiration struck Ye Fan''s mind, as if he had seen a similar golden thread somewhere before, but then he instantly forgot!
When the "nutrition" was almost completely absorbed, the Red Silk Tyrant Body automatically retracted. Although the Red Silk Tyrant Body''s own consciousness had been burned away by the Flame of Inheritance, Ye Fan could still feel that it had a kind of ingratiating emotion transmitting to him.
"Subordinate pays respects to the master!"
Ye Fan was still puzzled, but the two great Martial Arts Experts in front of him lost their previous confusion in their eyes, knelt down reverently in front of Ye Fan, and worshipped sincerely.
Holy shit!
Such a scene shocked everyone around, including Guo Li, Wang Fugui, Yu Qiang, Songyang, and others.
What''s going on?
Is Young Master Ye''s personal charisma really that formidable?
Just with a single encounter, he made two great Martial Arts Experts willing to submit?
Only Ye Fan knew that the two great Martial Arts Experts must have been subdued by the imposing force of the Red Silk Tyrant Body. Rather than saying they had become his slaves, it would be more accurate to say that the insect eggs in their bodies had submitted to the Red Silk Tyrant Body.
But the result was the same, the consciousness of the Red Silk Tyrant Body had already been erased by Ye Fan''s Flame of Inheritance, so these two Martial Emperors were now his slaves from this point on!
And their outward identity was as Martial Arts Experts by Prince Jin''s side, loyal subordinates to Pan Shi.
Pan Shi was counting on using them to forcibly take over the Tiankui Base behind the Four Great Families!
At this moment, Ye Fan finally understood!
Why there had suddenly been so many experts above the Grandmaster Realm at Pan Shi and Prince Jin''s end, even ten Martial Arts Experts showing up.
Because they were not cultivated through normal cultivation methods, but by using those tentacle insect eggs invading the human body, combining the insect eggs with the body, and using the parasitic insect eggs'' abilities to assist, thus instantly skyrocketing in strength!
However, the downside of such actions was that their strength was fixed from then on, and more importantly, because the insect eggs themselves were conscious, the host''s intellect would be severely impaired, even losing their self-consciousness later on!
Ye Fan''s eyebrows twitched, if the Red Silk Tyrant Body could control Martial Arts Experts with insect eggs in their bodies, then using the Red Silk Tyrant Body, if he could control all the Martial Arts Experts around Pan Shi, wouldn''t Pan Shi be dumbfounded by then?