Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

Reincarnating as a human through disintegration, walking a path unprecedented like the Daoist Ancestor?

The risk is too great; death could come at any moment.

Wa Huang lacked the courage to gamble on such a slim chance.

Without the courage to carve out a new path, one can only take the old road.

The old road is naturally about collecting the power of faith from heaven and earth.

This has always been done by the Four Great Primordial Spirits before.

Yet, success has eluded them till now.

The Buddhist Dharma, Taoist Skill, Demon Technique, and the method of cultivating as a mythical being from the Mysterious World were all handed down by the Buddha, Daoist Ancestor, Demon Lord, Wa Huang.

On the contrary, in the Real World, the Totem Power, be it external Totem Power manifested through tattoos or the Totem Visualization Method.

These are truly the orthodox practice of heaven and earth.

They once attempted to gather the power of faith by preaching, which was their closest approach to success.

Regrettably, they still failed, defeated in the final battle by the Human King.

When the Four Great Primordial Spirits were defeated by the Human King, they made a promise not to descend to heaven and earth personally within ten thousand years.

Nowadays, there is no new Human King born in heaven and earth.

But likewise, the Four Great Primordial Spirits cannot preach personally.

Under these circumstances, they can only gather the power of faith by supporting proxies.

Peacock Great Ming King is the proxy Xi Huang selected for Wa Huang.

"Ah!" After hearing Wa Huang’s words, Xi Huang sighed heavily: "But how can this karma be repaid?"

Xi Huang knew Wa Huang did this out of desperation, yet this karma is undeniably owed.

The karma of the Daoist Ancestor is difficult to repay!

Thinking about this, Xi Huang felt overwhelmed.

Xi Huang was pondering how to repay the Daoist Ancestor’s karma, which Wa Huang never intended to repay.

Wa Huang thought, as long as the Daoist Ancestor’s soul was entirely scattered, then the karma naturally wouldn’t have to be repaid.

Only hoped the Demon Lord and Buddha would act against the Daoist Ancestor, just as she imagined.

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East Sea Headquarters.

After the Peacock Great Ming King was drawn into the Void by Demon King Bosun, Indra followed closely behind, charging into the Void.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and other Tier Two Peak powerhouses combined their efforts to hold off Lutolo and Chishiniu.

This battle could be described as exceptionally fierce.

Among just the Tier Two Peak experts, three have already fallen, not to mention the ordinary Tier Two, among which more than a dozen have died.

This isn’t counting the Golden-Winged Roc, who died at the hands of Demon King Bosun in the beginning.

Among those who perished, was Manjushri Bodhisattva.

As more and more people died in the battle, it became increasingly difficult to resist the combined force of Lutolo and Chishiniu.

Compared to these Tier Two Peak powerhouses from the Mysterious World, the Four Great Demon Kings are indeed much stronger.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!" Lutolo laughed triumphantly: "You ants still wish to resist."

"Refuse to become pigs providing faith, and all that awaits you is death!"

Looking at the current situation on the battlefield, Lutolo and Chishiniu indeed hold the upper hand.

They certainly have reasons to be arrogant.

However, he rejoiced too early.

Just as Lutolo’s words fell, a voice echoed around: "Let me tell you, it’s not them who will die, but you."

"The four great disciples of Buddha haven’t gone far; I’ll send you to meet them now."

This voice was none other than Lin Yuan’s voice.

"Who?"

"Stop pretending and show yourself quickly?" Lutolo glanced around but didn’t find anyone else around.

Lin Yuan’s voice could be heard, yet he wasn’t visible, appearing very mysterious.

Just then, Chishiniu next to him warned: "This is bad!"

"It’s the kid wearing the Human King Armor and wielding the Human King Sword; he’s back."

The scene of Lin Yuan wearing the Human King Armor, swinging the Human King Sword to slaughter the Kshatriya, and ravaging Brahma was still vivid.

Lutolo and Chishiniu saw this with their own eyes, and thinking it was Lin Yuan’s voice, Lutolo also panicked.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

"What to do?" Lutolo asked Chishiniu for advice.

Demon King Bosun led the Peacock Great Ming King into the Void, and now they were left without anyone to make decisions.

Lutolo and Chishiniu were just two henchmen; without a brain, it’s naturally hard to achieve anything.

"Run?"

"The two of us together might not be his opponent."

"For now, we must avoid confrontation!" Chishiniu proposed.

Run?

Lutolo quite agreed with Chishiniu’s suggestion, but being scared off by Lin Yuan before even seeing him was too disgraceful to speak of.

Thus, Lutolo chose a relatively more tactful expression.

"Today, spare these people’s lives, let’s go meet up with the brother!" Lutolo said.

Lutolo and Chishiniu still didn’t know their elder brother Bosun had been slain by Peacock Great Ming King.

However, thinking it over, Lutolo’s words about going to meet with the brother weren’t wrong at all.

Because soon, they too would be slain by Lin Yuan; wasn’t that in line with what he said?

Without a word, Lutolo and Chishiniu tore open a space rift, intending to return to the Void.

Though they had come, Lin Yuan certainly wouldn’t let them leave so easily.

Just as Lutolo and Chishiniu were about to enter the Void, a dark cyan sword light slashed over.

This sword light emitted a terrifying aura; if struck, death would be certain.

Blocked by the sword light ahead, Lutolo and Chishiniu instinctively retreated, dodging the sword light.

While dodging the sword light, they thoroughly lost their chance to return to the Void.

Because Lin Yuan had already brought Elder Bai and others back, and appeared around Lutolo and Chishiniu.

Compared to Guanyin Bodhisattva and others watching over home, the people Lin Yuan brought suffered fewer casualties.

On the battlefield where Lin Yuan ambushed Buddha’s four great disciples, Lin Yuan was always the main force, while Elder Bai and others only handled side constraints.

With relatively minor casualties, Elder Bai and others were indeed a fresh force.

"Elder Bai!"

"Golden-Winged Roc, he...he’s dead!"

"To save us, to block Demon King Bosun, he sacrificed himself!"

"I didn’t take good care of him!" Upon seeing Elder Bai, the Black Bear Spirit immediately choked up in tears.

When Elder Bai left, he asked him to take care of the injured Golden-Winged Roc; now that Elder Bai was back, yet the Golden-Winged Roc was gone.

This made the Black Bear Spirit feel ashamed, feeling he had failed Elder Bai’s trust.

Hearing that the Golden-Winged Roc had died, Lin Yuan’s expression also turned dark.

Elder Bai, Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder, Golden-Winged Roc, Black Bear Spirit were the four allies he contacted first upon arriving in the Mysterious World.

When he was weak, the Golden-Winged Roc indeed helped him quite a lot.

In Lin Yuan’s memory, the Golden-Winged Roc was straightforward and enthusiastic.

Yet today, he died and his soul was entirely scattered.