As their words fell, the two men broke through to Xiao Fan's side, their fists wreathed in dazzling Dou Qi as they swung at him.
"You overestimate yourselves."
Xiao Fan sneered. Chaos Flame formed a faint black shield before him, effortlessly blocking their attacks.
Ripples spread across the black shield, fluctuating for a moment before gradually settling.
Bang!
Bang!
The Dou Qi Wings behind Xiao Fan beat once, and he appeared directly before the two elders, driving his fists into their chests.
Both spat blood, their auras instantly withering as they plummeted to the ground. They lay there, staring at Xiao Fan with pale faces.
The others remaining in the sky silently exchanged glances before turning to Xiao Fan. "We are willing to obey your commands."
Xiao Fan smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to Bei Hai.
"And you?"
As Bei Hai felt Xiao Fan's gaze upon him, an invisible pressure radiated from Xiao Fan, bearing down on him like a mountain.
Bei Hai hesitated for only a moment, but two of the three men around him turned vicious eyes upon him, eager to be the first to win Xiao Fan's favor.
"I... I am willing to submit to you."
Circumstances were stronger than any man, and Bei Hai could only bow his head.
Looking at the four men in the sky who had chosen to submit, Xiao Fan waved his hand, and four clusters of Black Flame descended before them once more.
Sensing the eerie aura emanating from the Black Flame before them, all four looked at Xiao Fan in confusion.
"This is how I will control you. If you dare betray me, you will meet the same end as the elder who was burned into nothingness just now-reduced to flying ash."
At Xiao Fan's words, Bei Hai's expression