Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

No, that's impossible!
How could he have advanced to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm so quickly? This is illogical!

Yu Yixian roared inwardly.

He tried to escape, but Emperor Zhaosheng and the Barefoot Immortal held him firmly in their grasp.

"Where do you think you're going, you hairy beast? Now that your cultivation is on par with Nezha's, why don't you hurry up and duel?"

Emperor Zhaosheng said with a sinister grin.

"That's right! Didn't you want to challenge Nezha? Now your wish is granted, so why don't you go?"

The Barefoot Immortal also joked.

Yu Yixian was terrified, but there was no way to escape.

He was forcibly controlled by the Great Emperor Zhaosheng and the Barefoot Immortal, and walked step by step into the arena.

Nezha, brimming with energy and martial spirit, leaped into the arena, roaring that he would fight Yu Yi Xian.

He knew that all of this was due to the cultivation of bamboo.

Without Lin Zhu, he would never have reached his current level of strength.

He absolutely cannot let Lin Zhu down in this battle.

Although Yu Yixian went into the arena with a stiff upper lip, she had already lost all confidence.

Looking into Nezha's resolute eyes, a sense of fear welled up inside him.

Just as the two were about to start fighting, Lin Zhu suddenly shouted.

"Wait! Little Nezha, don't rush, it's not here yet!"

Everyone looked over at the sound and saw Lin Zhu throw out several more golden magical treasures from his bosom.

"This is the Immortal-Slaying and God-Slaying Sword!"

One of the celestial officials recognized one of the magical treasures and exclaimed in surprise.

"And the Seven Treasures Tree! That's a magic weapon of the Western Sect's Sage Zhunti. How could Lin Yushen have it?"

"The Pagoda of Many Treasures! That's the magic weapon of Daoist Duobao, how did it end up in his hands?"

The gods and immortals present were stunned. These were all top-tier magical treasures in the Three Realms, any one of which could cause a bloodbath.

However, Lin Zhu tossed it to Nezha as if it were trash.

When Yu Yixian saw this, her eyes widened in shock, and her face was filled with terror.

He could no longer remain calm, and his last line of defense completely collapsed.

He turned around, ran away crying, and shouted.

"Waaaaah, I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore! You guys are bullying me!"

Yu Yixian's mentality completely collapsed.

He was originally happy to come to the Heavenly Court to torment a young Taiyi Golden Immortal and vent his anger.

But who could have imagined that he was not encountering an easy target, but an insurmountable mountain?

Lin Zhu not only fed Nezha from Taiyi Golden Immortal to the mid-stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, but also casually threw out saint-level magic weapons such as the Immortal-Slaying and God-Slaying Sword, the Seven Treasures Tree, and the Multi-Treasure Pagoda.

"Waaaaah, I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore!"

Yu Yixian's pitiful cry echoed through the sky. He no longer cared about face or dignity; only one thought remained in his mind: escape!
His entire body shone with golden light, instantly revealing his true form: a gigantic roc with wings that blotted out the sky.

The Golden-Winged Roc is one of the fastest creatures in the Three Realms; its speed is so great that even saints cannot match it.

Yu Yixian thought that as long as she transformed into her original form, she could escape this hellish place.

With a flap of his wings, he transformed into a golden ray of light and sped off toward the horizon.

"Want to run? It's not that easy."

Lin Zhu sneered, his figure blurred, and he transformed into a streak of rainbow light, chasing after Yu Yixian.

Although his speed was not as fast as that of the Golden-Winged Roc, he seemed to be able to pierce through space, traversing thousands of mountains and rivers with a single step. In just a few seconds, Lin Zhu caught up with Yu Yi Xian.

"You...you..." Yu Yixian was terrified when she saw Lin Zhu chasing after her.

He flapped his wings with all his might, trying to get rid of Lin Zhu, but found that his speed was like that of a snail in front of Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu stretched out a hand and easily grabbed Yu Yixian's neck, just like an eagle snatching a chick.

He carried the Winged Immortal like a little chick in his hand and returned to the square in front of the Nine-Story Heavenly Prison.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

They knew there was a gap between Great Luo Golden Immortals, but they never expected the gap to be so enormous.

Yu Yixian was a veteran Grand Luo Golden Immortal, whose speed was unmatched in the Three Realms, yet Lin Zhu was able to catch up with him in just a few seconds. This was enough to prove that Lin Zhu's strength far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Lin Zhu tossed the Feathered Immortal like trash in front of Nezha.

He said calmly.

"Little Nezha, this hairy beast is yours to handle. Remember, in this sparring match, don't hold back."

Yu Yixian fell to the ground in despair, knowing he couldn't escape.

Looking at Nezha's ferocious face, a sense of fear welled up in his heart.

He knew that today, he was probably in grave danger.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, get up from the ground, and prepare to fight Nezha.

"You hairy beast, take this shot!"

Nezha grinned maliciously and summoned the Pagoda of Many Treasures.

The Pagoda of Many Treasures swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a gigantic pagoda that exuded terrifying pressure.

"go with!"

The Pagoda of Many Treasures descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the Winged Immortal within it.

The Pagoda of Many Treasures is the Buddha's signature treasure, capable of forming its own realm and imprisoning endless demons.

When Yu Yixian entered the Pagoda of Many Treasures, she felt that all her magical power was imprisoned and she could not break free at all.

"This is... the Pagoda of Many Treasures! How could this be?" Yu Yixian was shocked. He never expected that Nezha would use the Pagoda of Many Treasures to deal with him.

He struggled desperately, but found that his strength was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the Pagoda of Many Treasures, and he could not budge it in the slightest.

Nezha grinned maliciously as he walked step by step toward the Winged Immortal.

He raised the fire-tipped spear in his hand and thrust it fiercely towards Yu Yixian's body.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a brutal beating, Yu Yixian was completely powerless to fight back.

He could only cover his head and run around the Pagoda of Many Treasures, trying to avoid Nezha's attacks.

The gods and immortals of Heaven watched with great interest, cheering for Nezha and mocking the Winged Immortal's disheveled appearance.

"Well done! Kill this hairy beast!"

"Hahaha, is this the Great Luo Golden Immortal? He seems more like a clown to me?"

"Serves him right! Who told him to be so arrogant before? Now he's been beaten to a pulp by Nezha!"

Yu Yixian was furious; he felt he had been humiliated like never before.

His magical power surged, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he tried to break free from the suppression of the Pagoda of Many Treasures.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, unleashing terrifying power from his body.

Under his attack, the Pagoda began to shake violently.

"The power of this Winged Immortal is actually so terrifying?"

"As expected of the Golden-Winged Roc, it is indeed powerful!"

"This pagoda of many treasures probably won't be able to hold him for long!"

Everyone was shocked by the power of the Winged Immortal and praised his prowess.

Yu Yixian arrogantly declared that he would soon break free and told Nezha to wait and see.

"Hahaha, you all just wait! Once I break free of the Pagoda of Many Treasures, I will tear you all to pieces!"

"Nezha, just you wait! I'll be out soon, and then I'll make you experience what it means to wish you were dead!"

However, Nezha merely sneered and summoned another magical weapon. "Seven Treasures Tree, press down!"

A golden light flashed, and a small tree shimmering with seven-colored light instantly pressed down on the Pagoda of Many Treasures.

"duang!"

With a loud bang, the little space that Yu Yixian had just managed to break free from was forced back in.

Yu Yixian was suppressed by both the Multi-Treasure Pagoda and the Seven Treasures Tree, spitting out blood and turning ashen-faced.

His eyes were filled with despair, and his former arrogance had vanished, leaving only a trace of resentment.

Nevertheless, he persevered and refused to give up.

He knew that if he gave up, it would mean death.

Lin Zhu watched from the side, a playful smile on his face.

He even clapped and praised it.

"Excellent, excellent! The Great Immortal has backbone! He would rather die than submit. This kind of tenacious spirit is worth learning from."

His words left everyone present speechless.

This is hardly a compliment; it's blatant mockery.

"However, our Heavenly Prison has always been one to help others achieve their goals."

Lin Zhu said with a smile.

"Since you are so determined to die for your cause, then we will grant your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gestured towards Nezha with his lip, signaling him to make a move.

Without hesitation, Nezha unleashed his golden, gleaming sword, a weapon capable of slaying immortals and gods.

The moment this precious sword was drawn, the world changed color, and a terrifying killing intent instantly spread out.

When Yu Yixian saw this precious sword, the last trace of color drained from her face.

He finally broke down and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"No! Don't kill me! I was wrong! I'd rather be humiliated than die!"

However, Lin Zhu seemed not to hear his pleas for mercy. He spoke to Nezha in a serious tone.

"Little Nezha, listen to this! What a spirited Great Luo Golden Immortal! Even on his deathbed, he was still defending his arrogance. He's saying that Great Luo Golden Immortals are always arrogant and will never beg for mercy, right?"

Nezha nodded heavily and said in agreement.

"Yes, Lord Prison God. Senior Feathered Immortal is truly a Great Luo Golden Immortal worthy of respect."

"Then let's grant his wish."

Lin Zhu waved his hand, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Nezha raised his hand and brought down his sword, the Immortal-Slaying and God-Slaying Blade instantly drawing an arc.

"laugh!"

The precious sword fell, and Yu Yixian's head was severed instantly.

His massive body instantly turned into a pool of blood, his true spirit annihilated, and his soul scattered.

"He's... dead?"

All the gods and immortals present were stunned.

They never imagined that Yu Yixian, this powerful Great Luo Golden Immortal, would die so easily at the hands of Nezha.

Lin Zhu was also somewhat embarrassed. He looked at the pool of blood on the ground and secretly groaned in his heart.

He originally wanted to preserve a part of his primordial spirit to refine the weapon, after all, this was the Golden-Winged Roc with innate talent! But Nezha's actions were too fast, leaving him no chance at all.

"Lord of the Prison God, did I...did I do something wrong?"

Nezha asked nervously, worried that he might act too quickly and upset Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu waved his hand, a helpless smile on his face.

"It's alright, it's alright. We've fulfilled his pride in 'sacrificing himself for righteousness,' and the Western Paradise should thank us."

Nezha nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Senior Yu Yixian is truly a Great Luo Golden Immortal worthy of respect."

The gods present were speechless upon hearing the conversation between Lin Zhu and Nezha.

They thought to themselves that if the Winged Immortal Spring knew this, it would probably be so angry that it would rise from the dead.

However, Yu Yixian's soul had already been scattered and his true spirit had been annihilated, so no one could know what he was thinking.

Just as Nezha finished killing Yu Yixian, a system notification sounded in Lin Zhu's mind.

【mission completed! 】

[Reward: Sun-Piercing Net (Innate Spiritual Treasure)!]

A golden light flashed, and an ancient-looking net appeared in Lin Zhu's hand.

The net exudes an ancient and powerful aura; it is the treasure of Hou Yi, the great shaman of the ancient witch clan, the Sun-Piercing Net.

Lin Zhu was overjoyed. Although he had spent a lot of pills to modify Nezha, these costs were nothing compared to the Sun-Suppressing Net.

However, he had already used up all the Nine-Turn Great Luo Golden Pills he had, which made him miss his good friend Gu Yang.

"Guyang, Guyang, if you don't come back soon, I'm going to starve to death."

Lin Zhu said silently to himself.

He looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and a thought struck him.

The corpse of the Golden-Winged Roc—that was a powerful Grand Luo Golden Immortal with innate talent! Perhaps, I could use his corpse to refine a Nine-Turn Grand Luo Golden Pill.

Lin Zhu collected the corpse of the Golden-Winged Roc and then spoke to Nezha.

"The Golden-Winged Roc was unyielding before its death, and it should still want to benefit the Heavenly Court after death. Using its corpse to refine treasures can be considered as fulfilling its last wish."

Nezha nodded in agreement.

The celestial beings present were left with a lingering sense of awe after witnessing this spectacular transformation and Nezha's brutal beating.

They didn't expect that Lin Zhu could actually transform Nezha on the spot, making him kill Yu Yi Xian.

Among these, the magical treasures that Lin Zhu lent out made people feel his generosity.

Lin Zhu once again made the Nine-Story Heavenly Prison a household name, even reaching an unprecedented level of popularity.

Just as Lin Zhu was about to leave, he found himself surrounded by the gods and immortals of Heaven.

The celestial officials and fairies stared at Lin Zhu with burning eyes, as if they wished they could strip him naked.

Lin Zhu was somewhat frightened by the look, took two steps back, and claimed that she was a married woman and did not like men.

However, a group of fairies were incredibly bold. They directly approached Lin Zhu, pinned him down, and sweetly begged to join the Nine-Layer Heavenly Prison, hoping to receive Lin Zhu's warmth.

"Lord of the Prison God, please accept me! I can do anything!"

"Lord Prison God, I also want to join the Nine-Layered Heavenly Prison! I'm willing to serve you like a slave!"

Lin Zhu was pinned to the ground, terrified, and he screamed.

"I am the God of Hell! The God of Hell who enforces the laws of the Three Realms! You have attacked a high-ranking official; you will be punished!"

However, a fairy moved even closer to Lin Zhu and said seductively.

"Lord of the Prison, we are willing to bring our own whips and candles, just to receive your warmth."

Lin Zhu was so frightened that he trembled all over, feeling as if he was about to be completely drained.

The group of male immortals watching were filled with envy, but none of them dared to step forward.

Some joked that if Lin Zhu really recruited these fairies, he would be drained dry in just a few days.

"Wow! This Lin Yushen is too lucky!"

"These fairies are so daring! But I like it!"

"If Lin Yushen were to recruit these fairies, he would be drained dry in less than three days!"

Some people said they wanted to register with Nezha, but were ridiculed by other male immortals for being inflexible.

"Fool! What's the point of going to Nezha? If you're going to find someone, you should go to Lin Yushen!"

Nezha was being chased by a group of male immortals, screaming for help in terror. (End of Chapter)