The struggle between cultivators was, at its core, a struggle of spiritual power.
This remained the same no matter what level one reached. So-called Spiritual Skills, cultivation arts, and all sorts of other methods were merely variations built upon the quality of one's spiritual power.
Watching Ye Yu charge at him, Ye Chengjun sneered. "So you have this power within you. No wonder you dared to come. Perfect—I can also test just how strong those Fate Defiers who survived really are!"
As his words fell, golden light erupted from Ye Chengjun's entire body. A golden dragon phantom instantly condensed around him, coiling upward and radiating terrifying fluctuations.
"Imperial Decree, Overlord Dragon Seal!"
Following Ye Chengjun's roar, the massive dragon phantom lunged at him in an instant.
Ye Yu raised his hand. Curse Power did not belong to him; he could neither make it change according to his will nor use its strength to unleash any techniques.
The only thing he could do was drive this power into a head-on clash with Ye Chengjun.
Before he had fully probed Ye Chengjun's strength, Ye Yu could not possibly reveal his Karma Power, much less put himself in danger.
Ye Chengjun had already noticed him. This could be seen from what had happened with Liu Qi.
Although both spiritual sense and divine sense were now useless, that did not mean two people in battle could not sense each other's spiritual power fluctuations when their powers collided.
One reason he had made his move was to use Curse Power to test Ye Chengjun's true capabilities.
The other was to deplete the power within the Flame Scar Imprint.
The Void Sky Cauldron had once said that this power existed to protect him. But that had been in the past. Now that Ye Yu knew the