"Purplecloud Divine Peak!"
As he gazed at the purple-gold mountain before him, radiating boundless might,
the Little Ape King was immensely excited and exhilarated, yet he also noticed something amiss.
"No, this isn't right. Although Purplecloud Divine Peak is our tribe's Sacred Relic and possesses limitless power, the bloodline power within me is connected to that ancient ancestor's. It should be highly compatible with Purplecloud Divine Peak.
"By rights, Purplecloud Divine Peak should welcome my arrival.
"Why would it unleash such terrifying pressure and reject me?"
At that moment, the Little Ape King was also bearing tremendous pressure.
He dared neither approach Purplecloud Divine Peak nor withdraw the Golden Mountain above his head.
The Silver-Haired Elder beside him suddenly raised his hand and pointed above Purplecloud Divine Peak.
"Young lord, look!"
Everyone followed the towering, ten-thousand-zhang peak upward with their eyes.
There, amid the clouds roughly a thousand zhang above the enormous peak,
was a gigantic hand wreathed in dark light, blotting out the sky and sun. Like a vast canopy pressing down, it released boundless pressure, enveloping and suppressing Purplecloud Divine Peak.
The terrifying, vast pressure everyone felt at that moment came from this gigantic hand.
For a moment, everyone was horrified, as though they had seen the true form of a god or devil descend into the mortal world.
But they soon discovered that the gigantic hand ended at the wrist.
It was actually a "severed arm" suspended in the sky.
At that moment, none of them could remain calm.
The Little Ape King and the Silver-Haired Elder also looked horrified.
Purplecloud Divine Peak was actually being suppressed by this severed hand.
After all, Purplecloud Divine Peak had been lost for over ten thousand years.
In other words, this Sacred Relic had been suppressed here by this severed