His Highness’ Jealousy

The Honored Sir's pupils shrank abruptly when he heard it, as though he was in utter disbelief. Just as he tried to open his mouth and struggle… 

His thorax was cleanly penetrated by the oncoming Phoenix Bone Scythe!

Holding the knife in her hand, Helian Wei Wei simply looked at him emotionlessly.

The Honored Sir's face gradually turned pale, but his expressions suddenly became agitated.

The golden lights lingering around his body grew fainter, as though they were being sucked away from him.

Phoenix howled roaringly above the Hall of Great Strength, it was the same sound it made when Sakyamuni's showered his Light of Buddha at Hell in the past. 

All the Buddhas stared with their eyes wide open. Some of them attained the ranking of Buddha late, so they never saw Phoenix in action.

They had simply regarded the astounding power of Phoenix as a myth.