The old man said, "If your true bodies were here, you could say that. But you are not even incarnations—merely insignificant clones—and you think you can bind this old man with that?"
With a sweep of his sleeve, the hazy phantom and the mysterious expert were sent flying. This clone began to crumble, and the heavenly might gradually faded away.
Without their activation, the Binding Heaven Lock slowly retreated as well.
Then, the old man lay back down, crossed one leg over the other, opened his scripture, and immersed himself in reading it once more.
"How is that possible?!"
The hazy phantom and the mysterious expert had been driven back. Invincible Celestial Lord, the Black Dragon, and the others all revealed looks of disbelief. Even the Binding Heaven Lock could do nothing to them?
Master should have left behind a stronger incarnation. Then they surely would have been unable to escape today! Invincible Celestial Lord thought with a frown.
BOOM!
On another battlefield, Dragon Ancestor and another mysterious expert charged at the hand that covered the heavens with the Binding Heaven Lock.
ROAR!
The Founding Dragon howled, destruction sweeping across the ancient past and endless future.
"You think you can still leave after coming here?" the mysterious expert said.
Having learned from the hazy phantom and his companion, they had come prepared. Even if the owner of the great hand used the same method, he could forget about turning defeat into victory!
Yet reality was completely different from what they had expected.
The owner of the great hand had no intention of employing any technique. He simply clenched his fist, choosing the most domineering counterattack!
That punch contained no power other than the strength of the flesh!
CLANG!
The fist crushed through everything, sending all the Binding Heaven Locks flying.