Chapter 1024: Chapter 1020: Ye Fan’s Illusion Realm
“It seems that, Young Master Ye, you are hell-bent on killing us for revenge, are you?” Song Zhao puffed out his chest, “We people of Taiyuan Star are not afraid of death. Young Master Ye may as well try.”
Ye Fan nodded and said, “You have pride, that’s good. However, since I know what you are looking for, that item belongs to .”
Song Zhao raged, “Is Young Master Ye intending to seize and rob?”
“The ones seizing and robbing are you. This item belongs to Earth. Even if it is related to the destiny of your Taiyuan Star, who is to say it is not tied to the survival of Earth? The population of Earth far exceeds that of Taiyuan Star. Are you planning to sacrifice Earth to save your Taiyuan Star?” Ye Fan proposed a hypothesis: perhaps the item was crucial to Earth’s normal operations, and these people from Taiyuan Star intended to sacrifice Earth to save Taiyuan Star.
“Young Master Ye, you don’t have to probe this old man. I won’t divulge the specifics of the item. Even if Young Master Ye takes people there himself, without our guidance, you won’t find the item,” Song Zhao said confidently.
Ye Fan shook his head, clearly not believing Song Zhao.
When he stated his intent to claim the item as his own, Song Zhao’s anger was genuine, indicating the item was not difficult to find.
As they spoke, a sudden rush of hurried footsteps sounded outside; it was the bodyguards hired by the Tang Group. Upon learning Tang Boheng had been crippled by Ye Fan, they ca to settle accounts with him.
Many of the people Tang Boheng hired were retired soldiers, ard with heavy weaponry, much like Han Qing’er. Both the Han and Tang families had made too many enemies in both the black and white worlds, necessitating thods to protect themselves. Han Qing’er even had her own rcenaries and secret arsenals.
A group of bodyguards ard with heavy weapons stord onto the second floor of the club, accompanied by the female assistant from earlier. Wearing a look of resentnt on her face, she said, “Mr. Ye, you’ve injured my boss; today it’s ti for blood debt to be repaid with blood!”
Ye Fan said, “You’re quite loyal to Tang Boheng.”
“I am an orphan adopted by the Tang family; without them, I would have died a long ti ago.” The female assistant gritted her teeth, “Today, I will kill you to avenge my boss! Attack!”
On her command, a crowd surged toward Ye Fan, gunfire erupted, but amidst the hail of bullets, Ye Fan remained calm. The bullets were too trivial to pose any threat to him.
The bullets halted mid-air, and more joined as they stopped. Even heavy weaponry beca duds in Ye Fan’s presence.
“How could this be? You… you’re not human!” The female assistant watched, shocked at the scene unfolding, unable to believe Ye Fan was unfazed even by heavy arms, “Get up there and kill him! If guns don’t work, use knives!”
Even if heavy weapons were ineffective, let alone ordinary cold weapons, the female assistant had gone completely mad. She cared for nothing else but to kill Ye Fan to seek justice for Tang Boheng.
Ye Fan approached the bodyguards one step at a ti. They rushed at him with blades, but before reaching him, they were flung backward.
Under the oppressive influence of Ye Fan’s spiritual energy, the entire space seed to slow down. Whether it was sound transmission or the exertion of force, everything happened in slow motion. The bullets fired from gun barrels appeared slow, and Ye Fan was the center of attention. He needed only to lift a hand and release it to disable those around him.
Though it seed long, the slow motion was a manifestation Ye Fan had conceived after previous battles with the Shadowless, a thod to create a special environnt.
As long as the spiritual energy field was strong enough, it could compress space and ti into a unique energy field. Within this particular space, even light would slow.
At this mont, Ye Fan was only at the mid Nascent Soul stage. He couldn’t create an illusion as large as Pan Gu’s secret realm, but he could forge his own “illusion” from the surrounding space, distorting what the female assistant and bodyguards saw. They perceived Ye Fan as being riddled with bullets, turned into a bloody figure, but it was rely an illusion Ye Fan created.
“Such formidable power.” Song Zhao, standing to the side, observed in disbelief at the phenonon, feeling unprecedented spiritual pressure, “Legend speaks of reaching a certain level in cultivation where one can create worlds. It seems true. Young Master Ye’s power should be above the Divinity Transformation Stage, perhaps nearing the Transcendence Tribulation Stage?”
Li Zhaojun knew Ye Fan’s strength best. At this mont, Ye Fan was only at the mid Nascent Soul stage, yet his comprehension ability was extraordinary, and the pure yang spiritual energy within him allowed his cultivation to surpass his current stage.
Yet, after all, Ye Fan’s cultivation wasn’t high. The illusion he concocted lasted rely about two minutes. But for those within the illusion, it seed only a few seconds had passed.
Once all illusions shattered, everything returned to normal.
The bodyguards scattered in all directions, humans, guns, and ammunition falling to the ground. The female assistant of Tang Boheng stood dumbstruck, watching Ye Fan stride past.
“I don’t need your hand; I’ll end myself!” The female assistant brandished a pistol, aid at her temple, pulling the trigger. At the sa ti, ti seed to stand still. Ye Fan, with a speed she couldn’t fathom, snatched the pistol and the bullet from her hand.
In another instant, the world resud as usual.
“Why won’t you let die?” The female assistant shouted at Ye Fan, “Are you trying to torture slowly, to let die painfully?”
Ye Fan said, “To a woman who has no feud with , I won’t kill you. You’ve misjudged your loyalty. Tang Boheng isn’t worth dying for!”
The female assistant slumped to the ground. Now, even her right to die had been stripped away by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan tossed the pistol and bullet onto the ground. When the female assistant attempted to retrieve them, they vanished from their original place as if disappearing into thin air.
Ye Fan had thrown the pistol and bullet into another illusion.
When Ye Fan returned to Li Zhaojun and the others, they gazed at him with admiration and respect. Even the opponent Song Zhao sighed, “With Young Master Ye’s strength, opposing you is overestimating our abilities. Young Master Ye, please allow us to leave Earth. I guarantee, the people of Taiyuan Star will never set foot on Earth again!”
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