Chapter 6631: Sin
Staff Ancestor had the image of an immortal paradise behind her. She raised her hand and it transformed into a long staff seemingly made of bronze.
Glorious strands of light pulsed from it, seemingly connecting to the sky. However, looking up meant gazing at the high heaven – a sin of disrespect.
Therefore, a tribulation would certainly descend. Even immortals would have to get on their knees, let alone the lower realms.
As she wielded her staff, the rest of the world became sinners awaiting punishment.
“Ancestral Staff!” Her weapon had a similar title to her own, forged from an immortal bronze and imbued with the high heaven’s power.
Some considered it an epoch artifact but this wasn’t verified. There existed a belief that the staff was the origin of all weapons, the first of its kind. It reigned supreme over swords, sabers, and anything else.
Another legend stated that she was not its creator but rather, Heavenly Sin. It was even more special than a regular immortal weapon since it was Heavenly Sin’s fate weapon.
Staff Ancestor herself never spoke of its origin, hence the numerous rumors.
“Seal!” Visceraless attacked.
“Bam!” Everyone in Three Immortals dropped to the ground, unable to lift their head to watch. They were scared out of their mind and didn’t have the strength to scream. This was absolute suppression.
When Staff Ancestor summoned her weapon, they thought their lives were in her hands. On the other hand, the appearance of the fist removed all other factors from the equation. The only variable was its sealing property.
“Rise, I am sinless!” She seemingly jumped out of this world, even beyond the reach of the high heaven.
“Bam!” Alas, the fist spared nothing and smashed her, extinguishing countless stars instantly.
A few emperors and desolate gods turned into blood as a result. If this had been near Three Immortals, that would have been the end.
She was sent back to the normal dimension, staggering backward with churning vitality. Primal ancestors stood no chance against the punch; number didn’t matter here.
The suppression dispersed and everyone could stand again.
“Heaven Suppression Fist.” All were amazed by its power.
They had heard stories before, but seeing it in action was something else. Some thought it was exaggerated, especially how overlords were wary of it.
However, even apex primal ancestors would have been killed in one punch. Remember, they had confidence in surviving an attack from an overlord. The same couldn’t be said for overwhelming punch.
Godstallion and Grand Preceptor thought Dragonblood Ancestor’s death made sense now.
Some took the freedom to tremble continuously. This delayed reaction was due to the suppression earlier.
Before this, most believed Light God and his mountain cutter stood at the top of the primal realm. Now, Heaven Suppression Fist overwhelmed an overlord, forcing her to use her strongest weapon and best defense.
Although it didn’t spill blood, everyone could tell by her expression that she was wounded. Visceraless Young Noble pulled off what should have been impossible.
“I believe the remarks now.” Someone said regarding the power of the fist.
The line about how overlords should fear it might have come from an actual overlord, not Visceraless.
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