When Andre put down his palm, his original normal eyeballs had disappeared, replaced by a pair of red eyes of the earth.
The process of transforming one's own organs into the Eye of the Earth is irreversible, which means that once the power of the Eye of the Earth is exhausted, Andre's eyes will completely lose their brightness and will never be able to return to their previous state.
But he had no choice.
Lin Qiye, who was a Buddha and a demon in front of him, brought him a very strong sense of crisis. If he still thought about retaining his backup plan now, he would probably never have the chance to take action again.
Ode——!
Before Andre could put down his palm, a giant shadow shrouded in Buddha light was already standing in front of him.
A Buddhist handprint screamed and fell from the sky. Before the palm touched the earth, there were inch-by-inch dark golden lines attached to the ground. In an instant, a furnace that burned the sky and extinguished the earth ignited from nothingness.
The nine-armed black giant looked down at Andre at his feet indifferently, showing no sadness or joy, like a Buddha among demons.
Andre's strange red eyes suddenly shrank.
His figure turned into a ray of light, ignoring the flames and escaped directly into the ground, followed by a rock and earth giant that was no smaller than a nine-armed giant and slowly stood up from the ground.
On the top of the giant's head, Andre pressed his hands on a raised rock on his forehead, and his red pupils were pushed to the limit.
The nine-armed black giant's eyes narrowed slightly, and he twisted his body very quickly, and the remaining Buddhist handprints bombarded the surface of the rock and earth giant one after another!
The hands of the rock and earth giant evolved into two giant hammers the size of mountains, and then they smashed down.
Dong Dong Dong——!!
A roaring explosion sounded, sand, gravel and dust flew in the center of the venue. Two giant figures just fought in the dust, and the ground shook.
Six breaths later, Lin Qiye's eighth hand seal shattered half of the rock and earth giant's body.
Sitting on top of the rock giant, Andre's eyes were dim, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of unwillingness.
No... not at all.
Even if he uses all his methods at this moment and uses two eyes of the earth at the same time, he is still no match for this nine-armed giant.
When he faced Lin Qiye, it was like facing two top "Klein" powerhouses, one Buddha and one demon, attacking together. It was indescribably uncomfortable.
As the ninth Buddhist handprint completely shattered the body of the rock and earth giant, Andre spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes completely lost their light, and he fell from the sky.
At the same time, the nine-armed black giant also disappeared.
A figure filled with demonic aura, wearing half a cassock, flew across the sky like thunder, and accurately flashed above Andre in mid-air.
Lin Qiye clenched his right fist tightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"nineteen……"
He aimed at Andre's chest and punched out.
Boom——!!
There was a dull loud noise, and Andre's chest collapsed instantly, and his whole body was punched down from the sky like a sandbag, slamming heavily into the earth.
Lin Qiye landed lightly on the ground. His golden eyes glanced at Andre, who had completely lost his life, and he said lightly:
"twenty."
A soul left his body, all the demonic energy around him converged, and half of the cassock on his body gradually disappeared into nothingness.
Lin Qiye, wearing that crimson cloak, stood quietly in the center of the venue.
"good!"
"Nice fight!"
"As expected of the descendant of that monkey, his fighting style is fierce."
"That Dongfang Xiaoxiao really doesn't know how to live or die. To end up like this is already an advantage for him."
"…"
When the gods of Great Xia present saw Lin Qiye happily killing Andre, they immediately applauded him and looked delighted.
On the main seat, Queen Mother Xi looked at Lin Qiye in the venue, with a smile on her face and nodded approvingly:
"Very good, Lin Qiye, please take your seat first. The reward I promised you will be delivered to you after the meeting."
"Thank you, empress."
Lin Qiye slowly raised his hand and saluted the Queen Mother of the West, then moved his somewhat stiff legs towards his seat.
Under Lin Qiye's killing blow, Andre suddenly jumped out and became a sideshow at the Peach Festival. In the eyes of the gods of Great Xia, he was nothing more than an ignorant Western boy who stirred up trouble and was then killed by a fellow student.
Taught a lesson to the descendants of mortals.
He slowly moved back to the second seat in the Xiaxian District. Yang Jian beside him was about to say something, but Lin Qiye's legs softened and he fell directly to the ground.
Yang Jian reacted very quickly and immediately supported him and helped him to the seat.
"Are you okay?" Nezha frowned slightly when he saw this.
"It's okay, it's just that my soul is a little overdrawn..." Lin Qiye waved his hand and said, looking a little pale.
He also didn't expect that even though he only carried Sun Wukong's soul for twenty breaths, his own soul was already showing signs of collapse.
It's not that Sun Wukong's soul strength is much greater than that of Nyx and Merlin, but that the completely different demonic energy and the sacred Buddha's spirit collided with each other, torturing Lin Qiye in excruciating pain.
In these short twenty breaths, his soul seemed to have been put into the fire for a long time, and then plunged into the ice water with a sudden jolt, and then jumped repeatedly in the two heavens of water and fire.
If he keeps going like this for a while, Lin Qiye may not be far away from losing his soul.
It seems that Sun Wukong asked him to quickly resolve the battle at the beginning, not just for the face of the Great Xia God... Sun Wukong knew very well that with the strength of Lin Qiye's soul, he simply could not carry his soul for too long.
"For a mortal, your performance just now was already very exciting." Nezha couldn't help but praise, "When you step into the realm of gods, you will definitely be a good opponent."
"It's not that easy to step into the divine realm..." Lin Qiye shook his head bitterly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently.
"The injury to the soul is very serious and should not be underestimated. Just meditate and recuperate here." Yang Jian said.
Lin Qiye hummed, sat down on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Fairy music resumed, and graceful figures draped in gauze returned to the center of the venue. As the fairy music played, they performed moving dances.
In the venue, people were drinking, chatting and laughing.
At the same time, outside the door of the venue, a maid in a red dress slowly walked out and stood in front of the heavenly soldiers and generals. She looked at Singer in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes and snorted coldly.
"My Majesty has decreed that this person is a fellow thief who intends to disrupt the Peach Festival. He will be immediately thrown into a prison and five days later, he will be punished by being struck by thunder from the sky."
After the maid in the red dress finished speaking, she took out a thick wooden lock from behind and cuffed it directly on Singh's hands.
The moment the wooden locks were cuffed, Singer felt that his mental power suddenly stagnated. No matter how hard he tried, he could not activate it at all, let alone use the gods.
"Let's go, I will personally take you to the prison." The maid in the red dress said calmly.