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Quiet!
Deathly silence!
Inside the huge deserted sacrifice palace, there was no sound of crows and needles falling.
The face of the great priest was no longer the arrogant arrogance before, replaced by an unprecedented panic.
No words can describe his shock at the moment.
As the great priest of Ise Jingu, he ruled the Wa country for more than a century and absorbed the faith of countless believers to summon the projection of Izanaki through the Yata Mirror.
He knew better than anyone about the power of the projection of the gods, an invincible existence in the world, capable of sweeping everything and suppressing everything.
Even a strong man like Sword Saint Genus Musashi couldn't resist the blow of the **** projection.
But he never expected that the gods projected to see Ye Fan, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. It was a fear from the depths of the soul, imprinted in the bone marrow and could not be changed.
"Stab!"
At this time, Ye Fan's gaze cut out like a sharp blade, sweeping across his face.
"thump!"
In the next moment, the great priest fell to his knees without any hesitation, like a devout believer.
If this scene spreads out, I am afraid it will cause an uproar in the entire territory of the country.
You know, the great priest is the spiritual leader of millions of Shinto followers, and his position in the country is equivalent to that of the pope in the West.
But now, there is no dissatisfaction in the great priest's heart, but as expected.
Father God Yixian Naqi, what a supreme existence is that, he would bow his head when he saw Ye Fan, how could he dare to disobey Ye Fan?
Not to mention kneeling, even if he were to kiss Ye Fan's toes, he would not frown.
At this moment, veteran Wei returned the control of his body to Ye Fan again.
"Stick!" "Stick!" "Stick!"
Ye Fan took a step forward, walked to the great priest, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Great priest, you were not very arrogant just now, did you even threaten to let me die without a place to be buried?"
Hearing this, the great priest shivered, and his whole body was cold, and he didn't give birth to any resistance.
Suddenly, a touch of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, an astonishing desire to survive broke out, and he shouted:
"My lord, I was wrong! I am willing to make a blood oath to serve adults and become your most loyal slave. I dare not have any two hearts! If you break this oath, you will suffer the suffering of infinite hell, and you will never fall into the Yama. Superbirth!"
Speaking of the end, the great priest immediately pierced his eyebrows with his fingers, and a drop of red blood with gold flew out towards Ye Fan.
At the same time, there seemed to be an invisible force above the sky, responding to his oath.
Ye Fan held the drop of essence and blood, in the dark, he seemed to have a mysterious bond with the great priest. As long as his mind moved, it seemed that he could control the destiny of the great priest.
Life and death are all in one thought.
I have to say that the great priest made the wisest choice.
If he was only surrendering on the surface, Ye Fan would never let him go, and he would be able to kill him at will.
But now he chose to be loyal to Ye Fan and made a blood oath, it is absolutely impossible to betray.
If Ye Fan killed him, it would be equivalent to damaging his own power. It would be better to keep him alive and use him as a puppet to secretly control the entire Japanese kingdom.
When he thought of this, Ye Fan's eyes were clear, and he said: "Great priest, since you have shown full sincerity, I will spare your life! However, I am from Huaxia, and you will never infringe upon Huaxia in the future. In matters of interest, we must treat Huaxia people with courtesy, understand?"
Although Ye Fan's voice did not ring, it revealed an irresistible majesty, echoing in the entire Desolate Ji Palace like Hong Zhong Dalu.
"Small follow your orders!" The great priest quickly nodded and said yes, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, there was no hatred or anger, only reverence and worship.
Even if the great priest possesses supreme magical powers, he will eventually have the inferior nature of the Japanese people in his bones——
Bullying and fearing hardship!
Before, Ye Fan suppressed Izanagi Projection with an invincible posture and had completely conquered him.
Now in his heart, Ye Fan is the supreme **** and the only master between heaven and earth. It is his honor to be able to serve such an existence.
"Okay!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "You can clean up the mess in Ise Jingu, I'm leaving! If there is anything in the future, I will contact you again!"
"Yes!" The great priest nodded and said yes.
Under the **** of the great priest, Ye Fan paced out of Ise Shrine, preparing to leave.
Looking at his distant back, the great priest fell to his knees with a "plop" and shouted at the same time:
"Send Master!"
...
Kyoto, a clubhouse located in the suburbs.
Prince Mingde was staying in a luxurious lounge, walking back and forth, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
A few hours ago, Prince Mingde saw Ye Fan use his supernatural powers, the messenger sent by the great priest, and the great tengu-style god, burning even ashes.
Later, he got news that Ye Fan went to Ise Shrine to seek revenge from the great priest.
Even for the imperial family, Ise Jingu is a forbidden place, and I dare not walk easily.
In desperation, Prince Mingde had to mobilize hundreds of drones, and, under the cover of the night, quietly flew over the Ise Jingu to monitor the battle situation at all times.
The scenes sent back through the drone shocked his soul.
In those footages, he saw Ye Fan's power like a broken bamboo, with one enemy a hundred, as if cutting melons and vegetables, washing the entire Ise Shrine with blood.
However, since Ye Fan stepped into the Desolate Sacrificial Palace an hour ago, has there been any picture coming back, deathly silence.
At this moment, Prince Mingde's heart is extremely contradictory.
He hoped that Ye Fan would defeat the great priest so that the royal family could get rid of the rule of the great priest and restore its former glory.
But he was afraid that after Ye Fan won, he would become the second great priest.
"Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng!
At this moment, a rush of footsteps came.
The guard rushed into the lounge and said breathlessly: "My prince, the latest picture has been sent back via drone?"
"Who is the last person to survive? Great priest? Or Ye Beichen?" Prince Mingde asked impatiently.
"Your prince, both of them are alive!" the guard explained.
"what?!"
When Prince Mingde heard this, his face was incredible, and he couldn't believe his ears.
In his opinion, there is no room for maneuver between Ye Fan and the great priest, either you die or I die.
How could such a weird situation occur?
"What happened?" Prince Mingde shouted, his facial features became a little distorted.
"My prince, you'd better watch it yourself!" the guard said, walking to the TV in front of the lounge and adjusting the channel.
"Zzizizi...zizizi..."
Prince Mingde stared straight at the TV, his eyes unblinking, for fear of missing any detail.
The next moment, a scene that will never be remembered appeared in his sight——
The gate of Ise Jingu.
The great priest who once surpassed all living beings turned out to be like a humble servant, carefully following behind Ye Fan, his face full of undisguised reverence.
After Ye Fan turned and left, he did not hesitate to send Ye Fan away by bowing.
The scene that happened before his eyes caused an unprecedented visual impact on Prince Mingde, and his worldview was almost to be subverted.
Before that, he envisioned many scenes.
Ye Fan defeated the great priest, and the great priest used supreme magical powers to suppress Ye Fan, or both sides were injured and died together...
But he never expected that Ye Fan would turn the great priest into a slave.
And looking at the expression on the face of the great priest, instead of having any dissatisfaction, he had a pious face, as if it was a great honor to be Ye Fan's servant.
Prince Ren Mingde wanted to break his head, but he didn't know what was happening in the Aranji Palace.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
At this moment, a gust of wind blew open the windows in the lounge.
Prince Mingde frowned slightly and wanted to close the window, but from the corner of his eye, he noticed an abrupt figure in the lounge.
It is the protagonist on the TV screen——
Ye Fan!
Ye Fan looked at him in the distance, with a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:
"Prince Mingde, meet again!"