A Wager

"That was a formidable Soul Attack. It should have been modeled after the Mysterious Eye on the Floating Island, shouldn't it?"

Hao Ancient Supreme said with certainty. Even the method of attack felt faintly familiar to him.

Although the Mysterious Eye's attack on the Floating Island was powerful, it was not enough to instantly kill Supreme-level beings. How could Hao Ancient Supreme and the others resist the temptation to investigate it?

"I did not deliberately resist just now, and I was still affected somewhat. Some of my aura leaked out. You cultivators may be slightly lacking in power, but in terms of realm, you have all surpassed us."

Hao Ancient Supreme praised him. Though he had not deliberately resisted, the Soul Attack had still affected him. It was indeed terrifying.

"You flatter me, Supreme. A Soul Attack of this level has little effect on Supremes." Lu Yunhe shook his head.

After all, he had unleashed the Soul Attack himself, so he naturally knew exactly what effect it had.

Even without Hao Ancient Supreme deliberately resisting, his Soul Attack had only weakened the other party by a few percent.

If Hao Ancient Supreme had deliberately resisted, it would probably have been difficult to weaken even one or two percent of his strength.

These Emperor-level beings might not differ much in the essence of their souls, but their will, minds, Soul Origins, and so on all increased along with their strength.

Thus, their resistance to the soul also grew as their strength increased.

At present, Lu Yunhe's Soul Attack could weaken an Early Emperor Level opponent by more than fifty percent. Against a Mid Emperor Level opponent, the reduction would not exceed thirty percent.

Against a late Emperor-level being, its actual effect might not even reach ten percent. As for Supremes, the