Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

This avatar of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon is indeed impressive for Lin Yuan.

Especially when it absorbed the origin energy of the Twenty-Eight Celestial Kings, evolving into a Candle Dragon.

Now, the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon can be said to have limitless potential.

If it wasn’t absolutely necessary, Lin Yuan wouldn’t want to sacrifice the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon.

However, there’s no other way now.

Detonate it!

This is the last resort.

With a thought, Lin Yuan saw the body of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon begin to rapidly expand.

Since the little monk, who is the World Honored Evil Corpse, had tied the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon around his waist.

Once the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon explodes, it would definitely blow the little monk in half.

Realizing the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon was about to explode, the little monk’s face suddenly turned ugly with rage.

The little monk tried to use magic to stop the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s explosion, but unfortunately, his magic was useless and couldn’t stop the explosion.

"You..."

"You actually dare to destroy my thing!" The little monk’s tone was grim, and his face grew even uglier.

At this moment, the little monk had already regarded the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon as his own.

Lin Yuan letting the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon explode, in the little monk’s eyes, was as if to destroy his possessions.

"What do you mean ’your thing’?"

"Little bastard, just watch if I blow you or not!" Lin Yuan retorted without hesitation.

Although the World Honored Evil Corpse had turned into a little monk due to the power of time retreat, his intelligence remained that of an adult.

After unsuccessfully trying to stop the explosion of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon, the little monk tried to untie it from his waist.

However, time was already running out.

The Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s power for self-detonation was almost reaching its peak.

In the next moment, a loud "boom" was heard.

Violent energy exploded at the little monk’s waist, instantly engulfing him completely.

The explosion of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon dissipated the power of time imposed on the little monk, and he returned to being the black-clothed young monk.

However, the black-clothed young monk was now split into two halves.

The upper half and the lower half.

The power of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s explosion had blown the black-clothed young monk into two halves.

Nevertheless, despite being blown into two halves, the black-clothed young monk’s body still retained vitality.

His two halves were still alive.

The two halves squirmed like worms, reconnecting together.

"Indestructible Glaze Body!" The upper half of the black-clothed young monk shouted, forming seals with his hands, and the two halves transformed into a glaze color, slowly joining together.

"Lin Yuan, do you think such a mere explosion can harm me?"

"Simply wishful thinking!"

"Once my body is restored, that will be your doom!" The black-clothed young monk roared.

Of course, Lin Yuan never thought that relying solely on the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s explosion would solve the black-clothed young monk.

After all, he is the World Honored Evil Corpse.

The Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s power compared to his is far too weak, enough to injure him but to eliminate him, that’s wishful thinking.

The explosion of the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon had bought Lin Yuan enough time.

This time was used by Lin Yuan to digest the Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon’s origin and elevate himself to Tier Two.

"Doom?"

"Whether it’s life or death today, it will soon be revealed!" Lin Yuan said coldly.

At this moment, surging energy poured into Lin Yuan’s body, and his aura began to elevate crazily.

From Tier Three all the way up to Tier Two, then stopped.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young monk frowned slightly, saying grimly, "Is this your final trick?"

"Tier Two? Without reaching Tier Two Peak, how can you be my opponent?"

The Seven-headed Evil Flood Dragon was previously Tier Two and easily captured by the black-clothed young monk.

In his view, Lin Yuan upgrading to Tier Two was merely changing in form, offering no real threat.

Lin Yuan was enhancing his power, and the black-clothed young monk was repairing his body; they entered a brief period of peace.

Interestingly, almost simultaneously, Lin Yuan finished enhancing his power while the black-clothed young monk finished repairing his body.

"Kid, let me see what you’re capable of!" Saying this, the black-clothed young monk formed seals with his hands, and a black lotus slowly took shape in his palm.

This black lotus emitted a sinister and eerie glow.

The black lotus floated gently toward Lin Yuan, while everything around withered; all the essence of the vegetation was absorbed completely by the black lotus.

Lin Yuan had a premonition that once this black lotus reached him, his fate would be like that of the vegetation.

He would have all vitality seized by the black lotus and turn to ashes, vanishing into thin air.

At this moment, Lin Yuan felt a disturbance within his small world.

The Bronze Armor and Bronze Sword stored in the small world disappeared, and the next instant, the blue armor appeared on Lin Yuan’s body, and the Bronze Sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young monk couldn’t help but frown.

On the Bronze Armor and Bronze Sword, there were no terrifying energy fluctuations.

Even in the black-clothed young monk’s eyes, the Bronze Armor and Bronze Sword seemed ordinary.

Yet these two ordinary items made his heart flutter, almost as if he had seen something terrible.

At this moment, the black lotus of the black-clothed young monk had reached in front of Lin Yuan.

"Clang!"

A crisp sword hum echoed, the sword rose, and sword light flashed.

The black lotus was split in half by Lin Yuan.

However, the black-clothed young monk was no pushover; even as the black lotus was split into halves, it continued floating towards Lin Yuan.

Once the black lotus touched Lin Yuan’s body, it would devour Lin Yuan’s vitality.

Just as the black lotus was about three inches from Lin Yuan, the Bronze Armor radiated a faint blue light.

Under the glow of the blue light, the black lotus couldn’t advance any further.

The blue light and black light illuminated each other, holding in deadlock.

Gradually, the black light began to fall behind.

Under the blue light’s illumination, the black lotus began to slowly melt away like snow under the sun.

Witnessing this, the black-clothed young monk’s face darkened.

This first confrontation saw him at a disadvantage.

"Indeed, this Bronze Armor and Bronze Sword are extraordinary!"

"Just what are these things?" The black-clothed young monk wondered silently.

Despite the Bronze Armor and Bronze Sword appearing ordinary, when the black-clothed young monk saw them, he couldn’t help but feel unease.

This initial probe just verified his unease.

"No, I must end this quickly!"

"Otherwise, who knows what tricks he still has!" The black-clothed young monk thought to himself.

He had to admit, he underestimated Lin Yuan; if it continued this way, Lin Yuan might really turn the tables.