Chapter 6632: Thrust

“Worthy of notoriety.” Staff Ancestor couldn’t help but praise the punch.

She loomed above this world, viewing everything with triviality. However, this punch stirred her into admiration.

“I am ashamed to say that I have only learned the bare surface and am too weak to exert more than ten or twenty percent of its potential.” Visceraless had a hard time standing since using the punch expended his dao power and vitality.

Listeners froze upon hearing this frightening reality. Grand Preceptor and Godstallion recalled Li Qiye’s comment - the punch’s true power was meant for immortals and the heaven. Perhaps the man was not lying.

“I see, I’m afraid you can’t punch a second time.” She said.

Everyone saw his knees buckling and knew she was right.

“We’ll see.” He didn’t give up.

“Clank!” She simply raised her staff and dragged three thousand worlds, harnessing their power and life force. The ordinary movement contained the highest mysteries of the dao.

“All encompassing.” She murmured.

Grand Preceptor and Godstallion felt despair beneath this strike. This battle was beyond their reach.

“Heaven Suppression Fist!” Visceraless had no other choice but to swing again. His other merit laws and techniques were useless, feeble like spiderwebs before the staff.

He was at his wits’ end and his vitality depleted. Alas, this punch was his sole chance for survival. He became an ant with nothing left but its fangs.

The punch still sealed everything but it was clearly weaker than the first.

“Bam!” He struck the staff, managing to survive. The surging shock waves annihilated the space nearby, terrifying other apex primal ancestors. If they had been any weaker, it would have torn them to shreds.

Unfortunately, the remnant power of the staff still made it through, smashing and causing him to plummet from the sky with gushing blood. He simply lacked the dao power and vitality to fuel his unbeatable technique.

“Now this has to be the limit of the primal realm.” A primal ancestor murmured.

“Yes.” Dugu Yuan admitted.

“The number one beneath the overlord realm.” Light God praised, aware of being weaker than Visceraless.

“That punch is all one needs.” Godstallion said. He once thought he would be able to survive the punch, hence his challenging Visceraless. Now, he realized he would have followed Dragonblood’s footsteps.

With Visceraless’ defeat, no one else could stop Staff Ancestor - or so they thought.

“Bam!” A figure descended and blocked her path.