A single dream spanned a thousand years!
Whether the Dream Entering Art succeeded or failed was, in truth, decided in an instant.
The Emperor Venerable Descendant before had possessed bloodline power at the sixth tier or above, which had blocked the Divine Protection Dream Entering Art.
Ye Zhaoyu had no such bloodline. Though his inheritance was extraordinary, his divine soul and mind were protected by specialized cultivation arts.
Yet in a near-death state, a person's Essence, Qi, Spirit, and Soul were at their most vulnerable. Thus, the dream power of the Divine Protection Dream Entering Art had still invaded him, allowing Chen Fei to obtain what he wanted.
Otherwise, Chen Fei would not have killed Ye Zhaoyu so cleanly and decisively.
With a wave of his hand, the spiritual essence of Ye Zhaoyu and his demon clone flew over and vanished into Chen Fei's sleeve.
As for spiritual treasures, apart from the Geng Gold Tiger, neither Ye Zhaoyu nor the demon clone possessed a second one.
It was not that the two could not afford other spiritual treasures. Rather, before separating the demon clone, Ye Zhaoyu had secretly set a rule: no spiritual treasures could be used during their duel.
The Six Desires Demon Clone was fraught with peril, but it was not without even the slightest advantage for cultivators.
For example, when Ye Zhaoyu had separated his first demon clone, he had cleverly set rules and later received the Geng Gold Tiger's aid, devouring the first demon clone.
But something had gone wrong with the second demon clone, delaying him for several months without any result.
Chen Fei put away the Geng Gold Tiger and glanced into its interior space, a faint smile appearing on his face.
Though most of the Geng Gold Tiger's Spiritual Wisdom had dispersed along