The Grand Finale (Part One)
"Want me to die?"
He Ping's tone was calm. "You're only saying that because it sounds good... Besides, even if all six of you revive, you still might not be able to stand against the Lord of the Divine Court as he is now. His realm is higher than it was before. Even if you six face him in the future, you'll only die beyond all hope of resurrection."
He opened his mouth and spat out a breath of white vapor. It churned and rolled, surging with boundless power. The surrounding formations were immediately drawn into it, melting away as the vapor absorbed and fused them.
"Besides, the last trace of the power of the minor Heavenly Dao does exist in this world. It simply doesn't exist on this timeline."
He spoke with indifferent calm. "My power is now almost on a par with Emperor You's. Even if the Lord of the Divine Court deliberately conceals the secrets of heaven, earth, time, and space, he can hardly hide them from me."
"Yet you still walked right into this trap."
The Dragon of the Shoreless smiled coldly. "That alone is enough to condemn you to the Ten Thousand Calamities. You'll never escape alive."
"Escape alive? You really think this formation, combined with you six little snakes, can refine me and then offer me up as a sacrifice?"
He Ping shook his head. The white vapor beside him was like a white dragon, twisting and surging. Strands of vapor spread outward, and even the Six Dragons Opening Heaven Reverse-Locking Time River Array began to merge into the dragon's body.
Rumble!
Another deafening boom rang out. In almost an instant, the white dragon swallowed the entire formation. The Six Dragons Opening Heaven Reverse-Locking Array disappeared into its belly,