Chapter 468: Killing a Land Immortal, Second Wife makes soup

Ye Yu, is he dead?

Just as everyone was stunned in place.

The Buddha's face underwent a huge change.

Then.

The hundred-foot body suddenly developed countless cracks.

Wisps of black energy emerged from the gaps.

The Buddha's face gradually began to twist.

Its body also began to crack.

Finally.

The hundred-foot Buddha shattered instantly.

Liaojin's thin figure appeared again, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

And Ye Yu was standing right in front of him.

"You, you are also in the Land Immortal realm?"

Liaojin looked up in disbelief.

His eyes were full of astonishment.

Hearing this, Ye Yu could not help but laugh.

"If you can be, why can't I?"

Liaojin smiled miserably.

Blood began to flow from his seven orifices.

His body, like that Buddha statue.

Also began to show cracks.

Liaojin turned his head to look at Buchun on the ground.

He murmured: "Master Uncle, I'm sorry.

I couldn't avenge everyone."

Buchun's face was like gold paper.

After shaking his head slightly.

His head fell heavily to the ground.

Liaojin's failure also took away all his life force.

Buchun could no longer hold on.

He passed away on the spot.

Seeing this situation.

A look of guilt also appeared on Liaojin's face.

Then his body went limp.

With no breath left.

After Ye Yu glanced at them.

He turned back.

And took Zhu Yuyan's small hand.

"Wife, why are your eyes red?

You didn't really think I couldn't beat this kid, did you?

Alright, alright, don't be like this.

Shall we go back and make soup?"

"Then you must drink it all!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Zhu Yuyan followed Ye Yu toward the Yingui Sect.

She did not notice at all.

Liaojin's corpse suddenly emitted wisps of black demonic energy.

The demonic energy followed the ground.

Quickly moved forward.

And returned to Ye Yu's body.

Each wisp of demonic energy that returned.

Made Ye Yu's aura more solemn.

This was the true essence of the Eighteenth Stage of the Heavenly Demon Great Art.

Shadowless and formless.

Following one's heart.

Using formless power to break solid substance.

A few hours later.

Inside the Yingui Sect.

The injured Wanwan was no longer in serious condition.

It was just that her hands were wrapped like rice dumplings.

Looking quite humorous.

And at this time.

Zhu Yuyan had also completed her task.