When Andre put down his hands, his normal eyeballs had disappeared, replaced by a pair of red-eyed 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 sight and will never be able to return to their previous state.

But he had no choice.

The sense of crisis brought to him by Lin Qiye, who was a blend of Buddha and devil, was too strong. If he still wanted to keep a backup plan, he might never have the chance to make a move again.

Song——!

Before Andre could put his hand down, a huge figure shrouded in Buddha's light stood in front of him.

A Buddhist handprint whizzed down from the sky. Before the palm touched the ground, dark golden lines attached to the ground. In an instant, a furnace that burned the sky and the earth ignited from nothingness.

The nine-armed black giant looked down indifferently at Andre at his feet, neither sad nor happy, like a Buddha among demons.

Andre's strange red eyes suddenly shrank.

His figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared directly into the ground, ignoring the flames. Immediately afterwards, a rock giant as big as the nine-armed giant slowly stood up from the earth.

On top of the giant's head, Andre pressed his hands on a protruding rock on his forehead, and his red pupils had been pushed to the limit.

The nine-armed black giant narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his body quickly, and the other several Buddhist hand seals bombarded the surface of the rock giant one after another!

The rock and earth giant's hands evolved into two giant hammers as big as mountains, which fell down immediately afterwards.

Boom boom boom——!!

A loud explosion sounded, sand and dust flew in the center of the venue, and two giant figures fought in the dust, shaking the earth.

Six breaths later, Lin Qiye's eighth handprint shattered half of the rock and earth giant's body.

Andre, who was sitting on top of the rock and earth giant, had dull eyes, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was filled with resentment.

No…not at all.

Even if he used all his means and activated both Eyes of the Earth at the same time, he was no match for this nine-armed giant.

When he faced Lin Qiye, it was like facing a joint attack by two top "Klein" masters, one Buddha and one demon. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

As the ninth Buddhist hand seal completely shattered the body of the rock and earth giant, Andre suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes completely lost their light, and he fell from a high altitude.

At the same time, the nine-armed black giant also disappeared.

A figure engulfed in demonic aura, wearing half a cassock, streaked across the sky like thunder and accurately flashed above Andre in mid-air.

Lin Qiye clenched his right fist, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"nineteen……"

He aimed at Andre's chest and punched him.

Boom!

A dull loud noise was heard, and Andre's chest collapsed instantly. The whole person was knocked down from the sky by a punch like a sandbag, and smashed heavily into the ground.

Lin Qiye landed lightly on the ground, his golden eyes swept over Andre, who had completely lost his life, and spoke lightly:

"twenty."

A soul left his body, and the demonic aura around him was completely restrained, and the half of the cassock on his body gradually disappeared.

Lin Qiye, wearing the 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 ferocious."

"That Western scoundrel really didn't know how to live or die. It was a good thing for him to end up like this."

"…"

When all the gods of Daxia present saw Lin Qiye kill Andre easily, they immediately applauded and their faces were filled with joy.

Sitting on the main seat, Queen Mother Xi looked at Lin Qiye in the meeting hall with a smile on her face and nodded approvingly:

"Very good, Lin Qiye, please take a seat first. I will give you the reward I promised you after the meeting."

"Thank you, Madam."

Lin Qiye slowly raised his hand and saluted to the Queen Mother of the West, then moved towards his seat with his somewhat stiff legs.

After Lin Qiye's satisfying kill, Andre who suddenly appeared had become a small episode in the Peach Festival. In the eyes of the gods of Daxia, he was nothing more than an ignorant Western scoundrel who was trying to stir up trouble and was then taught a lesson by a junior who was also a mortal.

He slowly moved back to the second seat in the Lower Immortal Area. Just as Yang Jian was about to say something, Lin Qiye's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Yang Jian reacted very quickly, supporting him instantly and helping him to his 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, his face a little pale.

He also didn't expect that after only carrying Sun Wukong's soul for twenty breaths, his own soul had already shown signs of collapse.

It’s not that Sun Wukong’s soul strength is much greater than Nyx and Merlin, but the completely different demonic aura and sacred Buddha’s will collided with each other, torturing Lin Qiye in unbearable pain.

During these short twenty breaths, his soul seemed to be roasted in the fire for a while, then suddenly plunged into the ice water, and then jumped back and forth between the water and fire.

If this continues for a while, Lin Qiye will probably be dead soon.

It seems that Sun Wukong asked him to end the battle quickly at the beginning not just for the sake of the Great Xia God's face... Sun Wukong knew very well that with the strength of Lin Qiye's soul, it was impossible to carry his soul for too long.

"As a mortal, your performance just now was already very impressive." Nezha couldn't help but praise, "When you enter the realm of gods, you will definitely be a good opponent."

"It's not that easy to enter the divine realm." Lin Qiye shook his head bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing violently.

"The injury to your soul is very serious and should not be underestimated. You should meditate and recuperate here." Yang Jian said.

Lin Qiye hummed, sat down, and closed his eyes to rest.

The fairy music started again, and graceful figures draped in gauze returned to the center of the venue, performing moving dances to the sound of the fairy music.

In the meeting hall, people were drinking and chatting happily.

At the same time, outside the door of the venue, a maid in a red dress walked out slowly 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.

"The Queen has ordered that this person is the accomplice of the thief who intends to disrupt the Peach Festival. He will be immediately imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. After five days, he will be punished by being struck on the head by a thunderbolt."

As soon as the maid in red dress finished speaking, she took out a heavy wooden lock from behind her and handcuffed Singer's hands directly.

The moment the wooden handcuffs were put on, Singh felt that his mental power suddenly stagnated. No matter how hard he tried, he could not activate it at all, let alone use the Divine Ruins.

"Let's go. I will personally take you to the prison." The maid in red dress said calmly.