Chapter 567: The Universe in the Palm of Your Hand, a Prison on the Ground



"Thousand-handed Sky-killing Cannon."

As Zhou Tong finished speaking, the man's begging for mercy came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, his body exploded violently and was engulfed by a ball of brilliant fire. His soul and body were completely destroyed, leaving no trace!

The light illuminated the sky and earth, making the faces of the remaining two people as pale as snow.

Until now, they thought they were dreaming.

A fifth-level saint died just like that, and died so easily and playfully, as if he was a toy in the hands of the other party.

"How was it? Did you like my performance? Did it inspire you?"

After hearing this, the two people in front of him trembled like quails, and they thought they had seen a ghost.

This is so suspicious, how can there be such a person in the world?

The first thing that is suspicious is Zhou Tong's identity. He became the chief law enforcer at such a young age, which is completely unprecedented.

What became suspicious next was the other party's level of cultivation.

He reached the sainthood before the age of twenty. He can only be described as a monster.

However, compared with his fighting power, the word "monster" seems a little pale.

For an early stage saint to kill an intermediate level saint is as easy as drinking cold water. He is simply a monster!

"You must remember..."

Zhou Tong's voice startled the two of them and they looked over with horror.

"We don't need to fear a powerful enemy that we can predict, but the most terrifying thing is the power that we can't see!"

"Run!"

The saint at the sixth level was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and ran away, but suddenly he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if he had fallen into an abyss of darkness and lost his direction.

"How is that possible?!"

When the Western Chief Law Enforcement Assistant saw this scene, he was completely stunned and his jaw dropped.

This is clearly the magical power of "holding the universe in the palm of your hand". With one hand, the world is transformed into a space of its own, which can completely block the opponent, and no matter how powerful the means are, the opponent cannot escape.

This is also one of the unique skills of the peak saints, and is known as one of the three great magical powers along with "The World Is Within Reach" and "Drawing a Prison on the Ground".

In other words, anyone who can display such a unique skill must have reached the pinnacle of a saint.

"Is this possible?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Tong asked with a smile, and with a light press of his palm, the constructed world was completely destroyed, and the sixth level of saint inside was turned into dust.

With a plop!

The assistant was completely defeated.

He could be sure that the cultivation level of the young man in front of him had truly reached the limit of this world.

Not only has Zhou Tong entered the series of Peak Saints, but he is also definitely one of the top members in this sequence.

"I don't understand, why would a strong man like you take action against us personally, and pretend to be weak?"

The other party asked with a look of despair and confusion on his face.

"You think too highly of yourself. I'm just dealing with you as a matter of convenience. I'm waiting for the really big fish."

"Could it be... the Chief Law Enforcement Officer?"

"He's not qualified either!"

After hearing these words, the other party was really trembling. What kind of existence could make the Chief Law Enforcement Officer look so humble?

"Could it be... the pinnacle saint!!"

Thinking of this, the other party could only give a helpless smile.

"I have offended the most powerful being. I only wish to die quickly." The other party said tactfully.

"Satisfy you!"

Zhou Tong snapped his fingers and the man immediately disappeared into thin air.

Zhong Ningxue was running very fast at this time. Although she didn't know why she was doing this, this was the order of her master, so it was better not to disobey.

"Master, what a fool! They are just three small shrimps. It would be great if I could practice cooking them. But he insisted on monopolizing them. Does he like the feeling of frying fish?"

She muttered softly, but suddenly an old and familiar voice rang in her ears, which made her shudder.

"Little girl, tell me, what exactly are you selling?"

"who?!"

Zhong Ningxue felt that no matter how she moved, the voice was like a maggot attached to her bones, and the distance from her never changed. This showed that the person who was speaking was much stronger than herself.

So she simply stopped and looked around vigilantly, but a hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"It's me..."

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, she felt her heart pounding. She turned around abruptly and kept a distance, then she saw Xuan Qiubai's old face.

Zhong Ningxue had to admit that at this moment, her heart did skip a beat and she felt real fear.

But she quickly calmed down and said with a smile, "I never thought that a great saint would block the way and ambush a little girl like me!"

"Don't bother me with words. Answer my questions and I'll let you go."

Xuan Qiubai spoke without changing his expression, but the aura he exuded was enough to make heaven and earth tremble.

"I refuse!"

Zhong Ningxue said this in a decisive tone.

"You are a little kid who doesn't know what's going on. You have to suffer a loss before you wake up. Well, I will discipline you on behalf of your elders."

"You are not qualified enough!"

Anger suddenly appeared on Zhong Ningxue's face. She faced the opponent and retreated quickly.

She knew that she had absolutely no chance of winning against this man.

"Hmph... do you think you can escape?"

Xuan Qiubai casually drew a circle in the air, which easily covered Zhong Ningxue. She couldn't jump out of the circle no matter what.

"This is a prison, you should know that, don't force me to use force."

Xuan Qiubai looked calm and spoke with great composure.

But then, a sudden voice from behind shattered his composure.

"You old man, you attacked my apprentice, do you think you are so great?"


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