"Damn it!"
Blood seeped from the corner of Mu Qing's mouth, and his body trembled without cease.
He could no longer pull his hands apart. Though it looked as if he were holding up the White Jade Bottle with both hands, in truth, the astonishing gravity unleashed by the White Jade Bottle was crushing down upon him, as though he were bearing one primordial mountain after another.
Crack!
Suddenly, the skeleton in the distance split apart, its bones crumbling into powder and scattering down.
A brown shadow abruptly shot through the air. As though drawn by some kind of force, it charged straight toward Mu Qing's Myriad Demon Domain.
It was a withered old branch, seemingly frail and covered in cracks. Yet it was wrapped in mysterious energy, as if guided by something, flying straight at him.
Mu Qing felt a chill run through him. Only now did he truly realize how extraordinary that withered branch was. He had no idea what grade the layer of mysterious energy coating it was, but it carried an ancient, primordial wildness.
The withered branch shot forward like an ancient divine sword piercing through the void—terrifying beyond measure!
Every hair on Mu Qing's body stood on end. No wonder the skeleton's chest had been pierced through. This withered branch was so terrifying that even a Divine Emperor would likely be nailed to death alive!
Clang!!
By pure coincidence, directly before the Myriad Demon Domain stood the White Jade Bottle, erupting with boundless gravity. Five-colored runes swirled around it, dazzling and resplendent, its radiance brilliant.
The White Jade Bottle had originally been using its gravity to crush Mu Qing, seemingly intent on shaking him to death alive.
Yet the withered branch came hurtling forth like a divine sword shooting through the sun, slamming into the