The figure of Youmingzi appeared. It was an incarnation of spiritual power with extremely strong power. It was obviously carefully refined and could be used as a trump card in a fight with people of the same realm!

As soon as the opponent made a move, a terrifying murderous aura spread out, almost shattering the dungeon, and killed Mo Youqing without mercy!

"Save me!"

He roared in despair. If his power had not been sealed, he might still have the strength to resist, but now he could only wait to be killed.

"Certainly!"

At this moment, Zhou Tong opened his mouth and shouted, and even more terrifying mental power gathered and turned into long golden threads, tightly entangling Youmingzi's spiritual clone and forming a "Ding" character above his head!

Just by doing this, the spiritual clone was completely locked down, making it unable to move!

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing this scene, not only Mo Youqing and Youmingzi, but even the law enforcers who were watching in the dark could not help but stare in amazement!

The power of that clone was extremely strong, comparable to that of a mid-level saint, but it was suppressed by a word uttered by Zhou Tong. This was exactly the legendary word coming true!

However, they did not know that no matter how powerful the clone was, it was made up of mental power. In front of Zhou Tong, it was like an ant against a dragon, there was no comparison at all!

"Let me go! If my original self finds out, he won't let it go!"

The clone struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from control.

"Your clone is quite advanced. It can actually move independently from the original body. So your original body doesn't know everything you are feeling now, right?"

"So what? I can send him a message right now!"

"Stop!"

Zhou Tong uttered another word, and in an instant, the heaven and earth were sealed, all communication fluctuations were cut off, and the connection between the clone and the original body was completely severed.

"What do you want?!"

The clone began to panic, staring at Zhou Tong. He had just appeared, but he didn't know the other party's identity.

"Talisman 87, Nine-Star Soul Binding Chain!"

Zhou Tong only heard him whispering, and then nine purple stars appeared from the air, like steel nails, nailing the clone heavily and hanging it in the void!

“Aaaaah!!”

The clone howled in pain, which made Mo Youqing's heart tremble. He had never seen Youmingzi so vicious before.

I actually felt quite good!

"Okay, now you can continue."

Zhou Tong's voice was as cold as ice, bringing the other party back to his senses.

"Tell me everything you know about Xuantian Temple. If you dare to lie, I don't mind using the soul-searching technique on you."

Mo Youqing shuddered and felt the suffocating pressure again, so he spoke carefully.

"If we talk about Xuantian Temple, we have to trace it back to a long time ago. It is said that it has a great origin and once followed the great emperor of the human race and was glorious for a time."

"When the myriad races besieged the human race, Xuantian Palace chose to stand idly by, and therefore suffered human oppression."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's brows relaxed and he immediately became interested.

The Xuanwu clan was suppressed because of this in the past, but now he has lifted the curse. I wonder if the curse of the Xuantian Palace is even heavier?

"Tell me more about it!"

“Yes, sir!”

Mo Youqing nodded and said, "Speaking of suppression, we have to talk about the intangible and non-cultural heritage that Xuantian Temple has passed down to this day, and that is the assassination of the Temple Master!"

"Because since the establishment of Xuantian Temple, there have been a total of 46 generations of temple masters, most of whom have experienced this project, and four of them were successfully killed, making room for others."

"What's even more bizarre is that this group of people who assassinate hall masters has been going on for a long time. They are like the mortal enemies of every hall master, a pair of peerless rivals. This group is... mentally ill!"

“Puff!”

Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh, what I said is true. For example, the 35th master of Xuantian Temple was shot in the head with a holy forbidden weapon while he was sitting in an open car. The one who killed him was a mentally ill and possessed strong man."

"From then on, all the palace masters stopped riding in convertibles when traveling."

At this point, Mo Youqing's expression suddenly became mysterious.

"There is another strange thing you may not know. At that time, Xuantian Temple was still the leader of the human race. There was only one peak saint in charge who could rule the world."

"It is precisely because of this that the hall master once made a bold statement before his death that as long as he was alive, he would not allow other forces to produce a Saint-level expert."

"Who knew that this was actually true? In the second year after he was assassinated, the Law Enforcer's Dharma Master broke through to the peak of a saint. A few years later, the Grandmaster of the Hehuan Sect also became a strong man of this level!"

When this secret came out, Zhou Tong was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... he deserved it. It was a miserable death!"

"This is just the beginning. If we talk about tragedy, the last Palace Master has more say. He died at the hands of his own wife, who also took away his position as Palace Master!"

Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows. This should be referring to Xuan Ge’s parents. He didn’t expect that her mother actually killed her father!

"So, according to you, the current hall master who killed the previous hall master is also a mentally ill guy?"

"Of course!"

Mo Youqing answered without any hesitation. When Yu Linglong's figure appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but shudder.

"That woman is definitely a psychopath. Nearly 20 years ago, the previous Palace Master was ambushed while out hunting enemies. She was hit by two poisonous spikes from the Holy Forbidden Weapons and was then carried back to Xuantian Palace, barely breathing."

"At that time, as long as the great priest can help remove the poisonous nails and inject vitality into it, there is still a chance for it to survive."

"But the Palace Master's wife seemed to be crazy at the time. She insisted on rescuing the Palace Master herself and did not allow anyone to help. If anyone dared to object, she would abort the baby in her belly!"