At once, everyone felt an indescribable sensation.
Ye Yu clearly stood right before their eyes, yet he gave them a feeling of an inexplicable, inexpressible connection to themselves.
At that moment, the power of Karma within Ye Yu completely fused, turning gray.
Just like a gray zone, it could be unreasonable or reasonable—it all depended on the angle from which one looked at it.
That was precisely Karma. It seemed divided, yet in truth, it fulfilled itself through mutual connection.
Where there was cause, there would be effect; where there was effect, there had to be cause.
Then Ye Yu swept his hand, and the power of Karma surged forth.
Crack, crack, crack...
A series of shattering sounds rang out as the Fate Locks on Xu Yunxi and Ye Chengjun completely broke apart.
The struggle between cultivators had always been a contest of spiritual power. That had never changed.
Po Jun, Seven Kills, and Tan Lang all stared blankly at the scene. They could sense that the power of Karma within Ye Yu was not on the same level as the power they controlled.
The fear, greed, and resentment they controlled all originated from people.
But Karma was not confined merely to people. Heaven and earth, all things in existence, generation and restraint—everything lay within Karma.
Just as Ye Yu had once died, it meant that destiny had already been altered once.
Yet the Ye Yu of his previous life had become the cause that shaped the Ye Yu of this life, bringing about the present result.
The power of Karma was enough to transcend destiny.
Destiny existed only within a single lifetime. Once one died, destiny ended.
Yet what one left behind after death still remained within Karma.
It could create endless causes and bring about eternal effects.
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