"Why?"
Jin Miaoshan shrugged.
"This divine power is best treated as support when used. The stronger the target, the stronger the backlash. By the same principle, it can also act on oneself. Think about it.
"If Old Monkey said: I am a Spirit Transformation Honored One, what would happen?"
Wang Yu's pupils contracted.
"He'd die from the backlash?"
"Exactly. Old Monkey's fleshly body is too weak and can't withstand it—that's one reason. The other is that his realm of Words Become Law isn't sufficient, so it can't be achieved. Just watch how he uses it and you'll understand."
Their gazes returned to the battlefield.
After the Demonic Light Relic was taken, Nine Evil was almost driven into a dead end, but he was a Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivator after all; the trump cards in his hand numbered more than one.
Demonic patterns Wang Yu was extremely familiar with spread over Nine Evil's body, bringing about the mutation of flesh and blood, as well as the decadent murmurs of countless Demonic Evil Thoughts.
Rustle, rustle—the eerie sounds were like arthropods crawling in the dark, and also like whispers from the abyss, enveloping a three-hundred-li radius.
Demonic Fetus Body!
He was absolutely certain that what Nine Evil had triggered was precisely the Demonic Fetus Body's ability—Heavenly Demon Myriad Transformations!
Nine Evil had cultivated for far longer than him, so naturally he had grasped this ability. The two were very far apart, yet Wang Yu felt a long-absent appetite being stirred.
Mutual devouring was the fate of those who cultivated the [Demonic Fetus Profound Origin Secret Incantation]. Nine Evil Sword Lord's Demonic Fetus Body was not as complete as his, and had yet to undergo the process of reversing acquired nature back into innate nature.
The Demonic Evil Thoughts he had