The reason Senior Tian Wuya no longer took disciples was related to this as well because not everyone could withstand the daily pain of their meridians being scorched and torn apart.
All of this went unnoticed by Ruma Yang on the other side.
After showing his powerful side, he saw that Amalia was stubborn and couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
Since she was so eager to die, she couldn’t blame him if he accidentally killed her.
In his heart, Ruma Yang was jealous of Amalia’s talent.
It wasn’t just because of the hidden rivalry between the Eternal One Sect and the Green Lotus Sect, but also because her talent surpassed his own.
While Amalia was still preparing her blade, Ruma Yang moved first.
His body shot forward like an arrow, rushing toward her in an instant.
A powerful pressure came at her.
His sword suddenly released a vast aura, with spiritual energy surging like waves, crashing down like a giant wall towering into the sky, looking down on all life.
Amalia’s pupils reflected Ruma Yang’s figure as he got closer.
The cold waves in her eyes didn’t stir at all.
As he drew nearer, her blade’s aura exploded, creating a loud sonic boom.
The destructive aura roared like a king among beasts.
Amalia’s face turned slightly pale.
Her meridians were being flooded with spiritual energy, which instantly transformed into incredibly fierce true flame energy, overwhelming her.
If anyone could see her meridians, they would notice that the steel-like channels had already cracked, especially in her hand that was currently holding the blade.
The veins in her arm bulged, and her skin began to split, with thin lines of blood seeping out, only to be blown away by the fierce wind.
Others didn’t notice, assuming her strength was natural.
It wasn’t until Ruma Yang got closer that he realized her destructive aura was tearing at his exposed skin, causing a slight sting.
At first, he didn’t care, until a drop of blood suddenly flew past his eyes.
He then noticed that a cut had appeared on his forehead, from which the blood had flowed, only to be scattered.
A sudden feeling of unease rose in his heart.
Didn’t she promise not to use the Eight Gods Blade?
But this intense aura didn’t seem like the Eight Gods Blade.
How could her blade energy be so fierce?
Ruma Yang’s mind was racing, but he forcefully pushed his thoughts aside.
He couldn’t believe that with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he could lose to someone at the mid-Golden Core stage.
If that happened, how could he ever call himself a prodigy again?
Thinking this, he suddenly let out a low roar, his eyes instantly filling with blood vessels as he poured all his spiritual energy into his sword.
Even those people who far away could feel the surge of powerful spiritual energy from both sides.
"Is this the strength of a Nascent Soul stage prodigy?" Chanchala Jin asked in shock, watching as Ruma Yang erupted like a mountain, feeling the overwhelming power he unleashed.
In comparison, Amalia’s power seemed more "restrained," almost completely overshadowed by Ruma Yang’s outburst.
"Very powerful," Kailash Ren said with a complicated expression.
She had entered the Double Cavern Secret Realm with the intention of breaking through as well.
But after all this fighting, her opportunity to break through still hadn’t come, while the secret realm had already turned into a battlefield soaked in blood.
Others had started to break through one after another, and if she didn’t soon, she might end up being the weakest among the prodigies in the secret realm.
"Ruma Yang has broken through, and his power has surged. He’s not the same as before. I’m afraid Amalia will lose badly in this challenge," Chanchala Jin suddenly said.
Kailash Ren roughly understood who she was talking about and calmly replied, "Ruma Yang will kill her."
"Would he dare? Unless Ruma Yang is confident he can kill all the witnesses, the Green Lotus Sect would never let this go if they found out," Chanchala Jin said.
Kailash Ren shook her head, "You’re thinking too optimistically. If this were before yesterday, Ruma Yang might not have dared, but now he has the Eight Gods Blade as an excuse. Even if he really kills her, he could claim it was an accident. Amalia was too hasty; she shouldn’t have agreed to Ruma Yang’s challenge. This battle might push her into an irreversible situation."
"The other disciples of the Green Lotus Sect won’t let this go easily. Renshu Chang hasn’t come out yet, so he’s probably in the middle of breaking through."
"But even if he breaks through, it has to be before Amalia is defeated. Otherwise, Ruma Yang could easily find an excuse to interrupt his breakthrough or do something even worse. Unless the other disciples of the Green Lotus Sect can withstand the pressure after Amalia’s defeat and wait for Renshu Chang to successfully breakthrough."
Chanchala Jin sighed, "What a pity."
At that moment, both sides struck with their blades.
Two gusts of wind whipped up, and the sky turned white from the clash of two blade lights, which met in the air and formed a giant pillar shooting towards the sky.
"What is that?" The nearby humans and devils looked up when they saw this scene.
Especially, the devils they were very excited when they saw the humans fight each other.
They hoped the humans would fight among themselves, ideally ending in mutual destruction, as they hated the humans deeply.
In the previous battle with the humans, they had lost many of their own.
Later, when a human faction led a demonic beast army against them, they lost even more.
Out of the fifty devils that entered the secret realm, only a dozen remained.
Their numbers had drastically decreased, and who knew how many would be left by the end of the month.
The beam of light, as wide as a barrel, slowly disappeared, revealing the ravaged land.
Only when the dust settled did everyone see the situation at the center clearly.