Seeing this scene, the strong men from Xuantian Palace were really speechless.

Everything Zhou Tong showed was not like that of a semi-saint, not even that of a saint!

It was as if a being from a higher dimension had descended to attack them specifically.

If we don't make this guess, then nothing can be explained.

"Have you...have you really learned it?" he asked tremblingly.

Zhou Tong did not answer, but just snapped his fingers.

"Close the door and let uncle go!"

There was a loud bang, the ground exploded, and a figure like a beast rushed out and killed straight at him.

This scene makes people tremble slightly.

Chen Ju had just been hit by a series of devastating attacks, but he was only seriously injured and still had the strength to move. This was incredible.

There is only one explanation, Zhou Tong controlled the force of the output, making it seem like much thunder but little rain, thus saving the opponent.

Such incredibly precise control is simply shocking!

"Behave yourself!"

Zhou Tong threw out a talisman, which quickly exploded in the air.

"Talisman Sixty-Six, Five Elements Light Prison!"

The power of the five elements immediately surged out of the void and transformed into shackles of different properties, firmly fixing the opponent in place.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong closed his eyes and clapped his hands lightly. Blood seeped out from between his fingers and formed countless mysterious runes in the air.

"This... this is unbelievable!"

The strong man from Xuantian Palace murmured, he saw clearly that Zhou Tong really learned this skill of controlling people, and in terms of his proficiency, he was even better than him.

"Is this my lucky star? How can there be such a monster in the world! Is it really okay to be an enemy of such a person?"

For a moment, this thought popped into his mind.

"Destiny puppet, release!"

Zhou Tong opened his eyes, and it was as if thunder was blooming, pushing the blood talismans across and hitting Chen Ju, and then merging into his body.

“Ugh…Ah ...

The opponent struggled violently, and after a while, red-purple blood evaporated from his body. That was the blood of the law used to control him, but it was blown away by Zhou Tong with just one breath!

This scene made the saints of Xuantian Palace tremble with fear. That was the blood of the palace master, which contained the saint's peak spiritual power. How could it be blown away by a breath!

“Aaaaah!!”

With a roar that sounded like pain and relief, Chen Ju finally stopped struggling, and his eyes gradually regained rationality.

"I finally escaped!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong smiled slightly, Li Mu was ecstatic, and the people around him also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, uncle!"

Zhou Tong casually released the light prison, and then Chen Ju rushed over and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You little brat, you dare to hit your uncle!"

Chen Jucai said this with a grin, and it was obvious that the injuries on his body were triggered.

Although he was controlled, he could still clearly remember what happened during this period, including the beating he had just received.

With a snap!

Before he could speak again, he was slapped hard on the head by the furious Li Mu.

"You dare to hit my grandson, are you itchy?"

"Master, are you being unreasonable? Didn't you see how badly I was beaten by this kid before?!"

Chen Ju wanted to cry but had no tears.

"How dare you say that, you useless thing? What's wrong with your invincible nephew hitting you a few times!"

"Okay, okay, you are older, so what you say makes sense!"

Chen Ju said helplessly, and when he saw the strong men from Xuantian Palace who were also seriously injured, his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"You bastard, things have changed. You never thought that this day would come to you. Give me your life!"

Without saying a word, he snatched the three-pointed, double-edged sword from Zhou Tong's hand and was about to chop the opponent's head into pieces!

"Soldier's Art, stop!"

Zhou Tong pinched his fingers and stopped the three-pointed, double-edged sword in the air, preventing it from falling even a little.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Chen Ju said with some difficulty understanding: "This is our enemy."

"I've said before that I won't kill him as long as he cooperates. I'm going to keep this promise!"

Zhou Tong walked forward, put away his weapon, looked down at the strong men of Xuantian Palace from above, and then shot out a beam of light!

"Life and death!"

This time it was no longer a fatal move, but a hand of mercy that gathered vitality and instantly healed the opponent's injuries!

"A saint should act like a saint. You can go now!"

"Where are you going?" The other party was confused and didn't respond for a moment.

"Go back to where you came from!"

"Will you let me go?"

The Saint of Xuantian Palace was greatly trembling in his heart, with an inexplicable emotion surging up in his mind.

"This is just one time. If you dare to be my enemy again, that day will be your death!"

Zhou Tong spoke with his back turned, but the other party did not move for a long time.

"Why don't you stand up? Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I just think it's more comfortable to talk while kneeling!"

The other party trembled, and just as he said, he really knelt down on his knees in front of Zhou Tong.