157: I'll remember you too. You have no originality, get out of here.

A deeply dark power spread out, and black flames spread rapidly as if they were going to burn the entire world clean.

This Gold-Armored General actually used a self-sacrifice method in an attempt to save Zuo Xiaoyu's life!

However, in Xu Jinhuan's eyes, these actions were laughable.

"Pointless struggle."

Before his voice even faded,

An eternal and supreme power erupted.

Eternal Power suppressed everything and swept away everything.

Completely invincible!

In just an instant,

Eternal Power surrounded the overwhelming black flames and extinguished them completely, like ice-cold water.

Not even a single ripple could be stirred.

On the other side, watching the unexpected scene before him, the Gold-Armored General felt a pang of palpitations, intense unease, and shock; his body was trembling.

He, a dignified Clone of a Heavenly Immortal expert, was actually so vulnerable before a young man who wasn't even in the Emperor Realm!

Moreover, he was dying so easily, unable to create even the slightest obstacle; it was utterly meaningless.

This terrifying reality was simply unacceptable to him!

After the Second Prince falls, the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty would definitely use a great Divine Ability to check the Karma and find out today's events, which would certainly lead to his punishment!

To escape punishment, the Gold-Armored General even cast aside the dignity of a Heavenly Immortal expert:

"This Fellow Daoist, I wonder how His Highness has offended you? We can talk! We are willing to pay any..."

Boom!

Xu Jinhuan did not wait for him to finish before launching another attack.

Terrifying Sword Qi covered the sky and obscured the sun, falling like meteors.

With countless pops, in the blink of an eye, the Gold-Armored General's figure was pierced countless times and directly exploded, both body and soul destroyed.

"Noisy."

Having done all this, Xu Jinhuan leisurely dusted off the dust from his clothes before turning to look at Zuo Xiaoyu, unhurried and poised.

Those who didn't know better would think he was the supreme Prodigy sent down from a Great Sect in the Upper Realm to gain experience.

He spoke to Zuo Xiaoyu, concise and to the point:

"I ask, you answer. Lie and you die. Understand?"

Opposite him, Zuo Xiaoyu's courage had long since been shattered by Xu Jinhuan's terrifying combat power, and his bladder had also given out.

Urine he hadn't passed in decades since achieving success in his cultivation leaked out today.

Hearing Xu Jinhuan's words, he nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at grain, fearing he would be cut down by this killing star if he were a step too slow.

"Understood, understood! Big Brother, please speak, I will tell you everything I know!"

Xu Jinhuan threw out the first question: "Why are you in the Immortal Court, and what do you have to do with Luo Qingxian's matter?"

Zuo Xiaoyu didn't dare to hide anything: "Because the Immortal Court was originally the Great Yu Dynasty's stronghold in the Lower Realm. This world is about to welcome a golden age, so Imperial Father sent me down to gain experience. As for the Luo Qingxian Big Brother mentioned..."

Speaking, he paused and glanced at Xu Jinhuan's expression, appearing to have something difficult to say.

Xu Jinhuan's face turned cold: "Hm? Continue, or die."

Instantly, Zuo Xiaoyu shuddered and continued: "Luo Qingxian is one of the candidates for Crown Princess selected by Imperial Father. My elder brother is to be invested as the Crown Prince in ten years, so she was summoned to the Upper Realm to prepare."

Even a fool could see that this killing star's relationship with Luo Qingxian was not shallow.

After finishing, Zuo Xiaoyu trembled even more, not daring to look at Xu Jinhuan for fear that one more glance would cost him his life.

But unexpectedly,

Xu Jinhuan had no violent reaction; he was even terrifyingly calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"What about Feng Lingxi? She's in the Immortal Court too, right? What happened to her?"

Seeing there was no immediate danger to his life, Zuo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and his tone became a bit bolder.

"That girl from the Pseudo-Divine Phoenix Clan? I had someone tie her up and send her to the room, but Big Brother, rest assured, I definitely haven't touched her; she's still untouched.

If Big Brother likes her, I can part with my treasure and give her to Big Brother!"

By the end, he was even grinning mischievously with an expression as if he were asking for credit.

"That's good." Xu Jinhuan nodded. "You can die now."

His tone was calm and gentle, not at all like he was pronouncing a death sentence, but more like discussing what he had eaten for lunch.

"Hehe, as long as Big Brother likes it." Zuo Xiaoyu didn't even react at first, still laughing and joking.

Only after a breath passed did his whole body suddenly tense up.

Shit!

This guy is going to kill me!

Instantly, he threw out countless life-saving Magic Treasures—quasi-emperor weapons, ultimate dao emperor weapons, and even quite a few Immortal Artifacts. If it were any ordinary True Immortal, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

But the person he was facing was Xu Jinhuan.

Xu Jinhuan, who was only one step away from being a Heavenly Immortal.

Snap!

With a snap of his fingers, the sky full of treasures that shone with brilliant light and distorted space instantly went silent.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Zuo Xiaoyu flew backward, his heart trembling because he could feel that the emperor weapons and Immortal Artifacts he had thrown out were lost forever, completely destroyed.

This man was strong beyond all common sense!

Xu Jinhuan had no intention of answering his question; he simply raised his right hand, and his entire arm emitted a brilliant light like a Sword of the Great Dao reviving, then he slashed down.

This was his full-power strike. Although the opponent's strength was mediocre, his status was high, and he surely had many life-saving items, so Xu Jinhuan naturally had to show respect.

Zuo Xiaoyu resisted violently, exhausting his entire Great Emperor cultivation in a final death struggle.

But he was stunned to find that his own power was so vulnerable before this man, not even comparable to a drop in the vast ocean.

Before dying, immortal light flashed wildly on Zuo Xiaoyu's body as dozens of powers comparable to the Peak of the True Immortal Realm erupted, attempting to save his life.

These were protective measures left for him by the experts of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty.

But it was all in vain and could not change the fact that he was about to perish.

With a pop,

Xu Jinhuan's arm turned into the Sword of the Great Dao and split Zuo Xiaoyu vertically in half, severing and annihilating his Divine Soul along with him.

Under one sword strike,

This Second Prince of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty was completely destroyed, body and soul!

At the same time,

A stalwart figure emerged from Zuo Xiaoyu's corpse, imposing and dominating the Universe, with power so vast and heavy it seemed to outweigh the entire Three Thousand Dao Provinces!

That stalwart figure stared at Xu Jinhuan, speaking with a majestic heavenly voice that was deafening.

"Ant, I have remembered you!"

Xu Jinhuan met the other's gaze with his head held high, completely without any sense of being threatened.

On the contrary, he was even calmer than the other party, and even slightly perfunctory.

"Yeah, yeah, I've remembered you too. Now scram, you soulless thing."

It felt like driving away a beggar... "You!" That stalwart figure was suddenly enraged. "Very well! You had better not appear in the Canglan Immortal Domain, or I shall cast you into the Eighteen Levels of Hell..."

"I told you to scram, so scram. Why so much nonsense?" Before the other could finish, Xu Jinhuan struck out with a palm.

Boom!

Under one palm strike, the Universe trembled, space distorted, and that infinitely stalwart figure abruptly dissipated.

"Finally, some peace and quiet."

Xu Jinhuan clapped his hands and turned to look into the depths of the Immortal Court.

Of course, he hadn't forgotten his purpose for coming here, nor had he forgotten that there was still a little Phoenix inside waiting to be rescued.

Taking a step forward, the space changed, and he arrived in the depths of the Immortal Court.

The courtyards were deep, and the rooms were exquisite and elegant, revealing a low-key luxury and fragrance everywhere.

In the deepest part of the room, a woman with beautiful makeup and wearing a Phoenix Crown and Embroidered Robe sat upright by the bed, her face flushed and her eyes hazy.

The Flying Sword hidden in her hand was ready to strike.