The Moon Demon King was furious. With his noble bloodline, he naturally looked down upon the Human Race of the Nine Heavens World, to say nothing of a mere Golden Core cultivator like Yang Jing.
What enraged him even more was that Yang Jing had seen right through his plan.
The Magical Power consumed by the Yama True Body each moment was astronomical; even a Nascent Soul Cultivator couldn't maintain it for long. Furthermore, controlling the Yama True Body placed immense pressure on a Cultivator's Divine Soul.
He just needed to stall for a little while longer, and his opponent would collapse without a fight.
Yang Jing pushed his Grotto Dark Dharma Eye to its limits, wary of the Moon Demon King suddenly closing in. The Moon Demon King's Tunneling Speed was so fast that Yang Jing didn't even have time to lock on with his Divine Sense; he could only track his figure with the Dharma Eye.
