Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 738: The Demonic Beast Goes Freny (Part 1)

Chapter 738: The Demonic Beast Goes Freny (Part 1)

The devils wouldn’t spare any defeated enemies, and neither would they.

This was a fight where their lives were at stake.

"Martial Aunt, what is Junior Master Uncle doing?" The disciples of the Green Lotus Sect, who knew Kenny Lin’s true strength, believed this wasn’t his full power, but they couldn’t understand his plan.

Amalia wasn’t sure what Kenny Lin was up to either.

She just knew he seemed to have some goal, and it involved Al’gath.

"Whatever his goal is, you just need to stay calm and cooperate."

Everyone suddenly felt it was all very mysterious and profound, so they obediently fell silent and focused on the battle, helping each other fight the devils.

Amalia had been watching Kenny Lin and noticed that even though he wasn’t showing his full strength, he was somehow managing to fight Al’gath while also keeping the other devils in check.

After watching for a while, Amalia started to understand what Kenny Lin was up to.

His sword energy spread across the battlefield, making the devils avoid those areas.

Some devils were forced to move toward other sects.

One group ended up moving toward the Eternal One Sect.

The Eternal One Sect disciples, who had been retreating while fighting, suddenly found themselves surrounded.

Amalia noticed that Ruma Yang seemed like he wanted to come over to help, but he was caught up fighting the devil Gagmuth.

It all became clear to her.

When Amalia was fighting Al’gath earlier, she had used the Eight Gods Blade technique.

Since Ruma Yang was a prodigy, it made sense that he would recognize it.

But what was Kenny Lin planning?

Did he want to use the devils to kill Ruma Yang?

But regular devils wouldn’t be a match for someone like Ruma Yang.

Using Al’gath was even more unlikely.

That battle maniac probably wouldn’t care about Ruma Yang at all.

However, trouble found her instead of her looking for it.

Gagmuth seemed to think Amalia needed time to recover, so he left Ruma Yang to deal with her.

And Ruma Yang, without much effort, let him come over.

At this point, Amalia realized what was going on.

Ruma Yang suspected that she had stolen the Eternal One Sect’s techniques.

Earlier, when Gagmuth suddenly broke free from Ruma Yang’s fight, it was probably on purpose.

"Martial Aunt..." Senior Brother Cao noticed Gagmuth’s movement and immediately started to move back toward her.

Amalia raised her hand to stop Senior Brother Cao, "No need to come over."

She gave her blade a slight shake, and a surge of spiritual energy burst out.

Without hesitation, she slashed at the approaching Gagmuth.

Gagmuth was caught off guard.

He didn’t expect that Amalia still had enough strength to unleash such a powerful attack.

He quickly shouted, and a protective armor appeared around his body as he struck back with his spear.

But the force of Amalia’s attack sent him flying.

The moment when Amalia had injured Al’gath earlier left a deep impression on him, making him instinctively know that he wasn’t a match for her, causing him to misjudge the situation.

Even so, thanks to his armor, he managed to survive.

Ruma Yang watched this happen, and the shock he felt was beyond words.

He had always known how powerful the Eight Gods Blade technique was.

He had even seen other Eternal One Sect prodigies use it before.

But he never imagined that the Eight Gods Blade could allow someone at the mid stage Golden Core cultivator to display the power that was rivaling or even surpassing that of someone at the peak of Golden Core.

"Senior Brother, why does her sword technique seem so familiar?" a disciple suddenly murmured.

Ruma Yang glanced at him, surprised that someone else recognized it.

Perhaps they had seen Senior Brother Xuan use it before.

He quietly replied, "Does it look like the Eight Gods Blade to you?"

The disciple’s eyes lit up, "Yes, exactly! It looks just like the Eight Gods Blade! No wonder it seemed familiar... Wait, if it’s the Eight Gods Blade, how does she know our Eternal One Sect’s technique?"

"Yes, how does she know our Eternal One Sect’s Eight Gods Blade..." Ruma Yang muttered softly, his eyes fixed intently on Amalia.

"I heard that our sect’s library was robbed once. Could it be related to her?"

Vijaya Tao, who was nearby, hadn’t seen the Eight Gods Blade before, but after hearing what the others said, he also started to believe that Amalia was using the Eternal One Sect’s Eight Gods Blade technique.

"Don’t talk nonsense," Ruma Yang denied calmly, "How old is her? The theft at Eternal One Sect happened hundreds of years ago. It couldn’t have been her."

Vijaya Tao, confident in his understanding of Senior Brother, immediately protested, "Then how do you explain that she knows our sect’s Eight Gods Blade? This technique is a closely guarded secret!"

"We can just ask her after the battle is over," another disciple said dismissively.

"Yeah, if she really learned Eternal One Sect’s Eight Gods Blade, she’ll have to hand over the technique, no matter where she got it from!" Vijaya Tao added as if it were obvious.

After saying this, Vijaya Tao sneered, "I thought it was odd from the beginning. She’s a disciple of the Green Lotus Sect, and everyone else there uses swords. Why is he the only one using a blade? Turns out she stole someone else’s technique."

"Alright, enough. Don’t say things without proof, especially where others might hear," Ruma Yang warned them slowly.

There wasn’t a trace of seriousness on his face, so Vijaya Tao and the others didn’t take it seriously either.

They felt that if someone stole their Eternal One Sect’s technique, they had every right to talk about it.

While they were talking, Amalia showed incredible power, repeatedly pushing back Gagmuth.

Although she didn’t seriously injure him, she left many small cuts on his body.

The blade energy from the cuts seeped into his body, forcing Gagmuth to both defend against Amalia’s attacks and try to control the chaotic energy inside him.

Before long, he coughed up blood and was sent flying.