Chapter 6222: Heaven Suppression Fist
“Bam!” Orchidcore shifted to a defensive variation but still couldn’t stop the bamboo stick from approaching.
“Overwhelming Radiance, Frost!” Princess Chen released her fate palaces and derived myriad laws.
Glaciers with a supressive affinity manifested into reality. Amidst it was a holy slash surprising the old man.
“This is...” He regained his wits and still only used his bamboo stick to parry.
Due to his cultivation, a casual swing still wielded incredible power beyond her holy slash. She staggered backward, losing after just one move.
“Amitabha.” Monk Zhu placed his palms together and summoned a radiant bowl.
“Boundless Bowl of Buddhism!” He roared and it became gigantic, descending for a direct smash.
“What a great treasure!” The old man couldn’t help but praise before making another move.
He smashed it directly but didn’t crush it - a testament to the treasure’s power.
Nevertheless, it was propelled back into the air and Monk Zhu fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
“Decent for a bunch of juniors but still no match for me.” Willow Venerable easily dealt with the four of them.
“We’re no match for him, we must retreat!” The pale Orchidcore knew they couldn’t stop the bamboo stick and ordered.
“You are from Sacred Mountain?” The others felt the same way.
The four young saints of Orchid Academy shared the same vision and grouped up. However, they never pried each other’s past. After all, the academy’s students all had a story.
Orchidcore only knew she came from an old kingdom, a noble regional princess. It turned out she had a second identity.
No one could have guessed this because why would a direct disciple from Sacred Mountain join Orchid Academy?
It was one thing dealing with students from Orchid Academy. As a desolate god, he didn’t feel threatened by some students.
A direct disciple from Sacred Mountain was a different story. She could be Visceraless Young Noble’s descendant or part of the legacy branch.
This being was a primal ancestor close to the extinguishment process. However, his right gauntlet instilled dread into even supreme overlords.
There was a precedence with Dragonblood Ancestor. This general under Zhan Sansheng was obliterated by a single punch despite being a primal ancestor.
“Go!” Monk Zhu took advantage of the opponent being distracted. His bowl became bright and a scripture appeared within.
“Lankavatara!” The scripture opened and empowered him.
“Rumble!” The image of an old temple appeared behind him, having withstood the test of time and reaching the top of Buddhism.
“Bam!” The bowl grew large enough to overshadow the entire region, smashing the cracked green barrier and breaking it.