Mu Qing's expression turned grave as he watched the skeletal hand descend from above.
Terrifying power of laws coiled around the skeletal hand, layer upon layer of sinister laws forming a dreadful force.
Mu Qing had long known that there had to be an even stronger expert behind the ultimate-stage Supreme who led the undead army.
That ultimate-stage Supreme might even have been forcibly elevated by the mastermind behind the scenes, making him comparatively fragile.
An Shaomu could probably have beheaded that fellow with a single sword strike if he had come.
Now, the true mastermind was likely about to reveal herself!
The power of laws swirled around the skeletal hand, pitch-black in color—the source of pollution, the power of corruption!
"Far stronger than what I encountered on the tenth floor of the Myriad Demon Tower. This power has already reached the level of a Three-Tribulation Dominator!"
Mu Qing remained calm and immediately deduced the other party's strength. She was a Three-Tribulation Dominator.
"Hee hee hee! You're quite a handsome one, but unfortunately, someone wants me to kill you!"
A string of silver-bell laughter drifted over. It belonged to a female Dominator.
Behind the skeletal hand, a graceful figure emerged. She was a woman with skin as white as snow, clad only in translucent gauze. Twisting her waist in the skies, she was ravishingly alluring, enough to stir any heart.
Pressing a finger against her blood-red lips, she let out a sickly laugh. "You're going to die anyway, so why not surrender without a fight? This elder sister is called Madam White. Before you die, I can let you enjoy supreme bliss and perish amidst pleasure. I guarantee you won't feel the slightest pain!"
Mu Qing's gaze turned icy. He had thought the Black Demon Sect Master merely wanted someone