Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

Among Buddha’s disciples, there are also many experts.

For example, the ancient Brahma, Kshatriya, and so on.

The four great disciples under Buddha, they were able to overwhelm Elder Bai, the Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder, and others in battle.

In that past battle, only Lin Yuan and Peacock Great Ming King were worthy opponents to the four great disciples under Buddha.

Sadly, times have changed.

The four great disciples under Buddha were completely annihilated, not leaving a single sapling.

In terms of strength, the remaining disciples are nothing compared to the original four great disciples.

In terms of individual power, among Buddha’s current disciples, there are also Tier Two powerhouses.

In terms of quality, the Tier Two experts among Buddha’s disciples are not weaker than those of the Void Race.

However, they fall far short in numbers.

All around are densely packed members of the Void Race, and they are all Tier Two.

One disciple of Buddha turned around and saw that almost everyone was being besieged by four or five members of the Void Race.

In some cases, even more than a dozen members of the Void Race were besieging them.

Under this siege, they were driven back with heavy losses.

In no time, there were casualties.

"Master!"

"Where has Master gone?"

"World Honored, please come save us!"

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Amidst the Void, Buddha’s disciples were being killed, scattering and fleeing, wailing as they begged their master, Buddha, for salvation.

From the current situation, only Buddha can save them.

If Buddha intervened, the situation could instantly be reversed.

Of course, Yin Celestial Son was well aware of this, which is why he was the first to lure Buddha away.

Buddha naturally knew that once he left, his disciples would face disaster.

However, in Buddha’s view, the importance of his disciples did not outweigh killing Yin Celestial Son.

As long as Yin Celestial Son could be kept in the Void and slaughtered there.

At that moment, the Power of Faith from all races in the world would be theirs.

Among the geniuses of all races, he could accept anyone as a disciple.

As long as Yin Celestial Son was killed, losing all his disciples would be a small price to pay.

Buddha’s disciples, pleading in vain, not seeing their master Buddha come to their rescue.

Helplessly, they could only rely on themselves for survival.

Their method of survival was to disperse and run.

Amidst the vast Void, dispersing and running still held a glimmer of hope.

Remaining in the encirclement of the Void Race, facing numbers several times, even dozens of times their own, total annihilation was only a matter of time.

With equivalent levels of strength, the disciples of Buddha had no heart for battle, focused solely on escaping; despite the Void Race’s large numbers, intercepting them was indeed troublesome.

After a fierce battle, roughly seventy percent of Buddha’s disciples were annihilated, only thirty percent managing a lucky escape.

Moreover, those who escaped were almost all injured.

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On the other side, Yin Celestial Son ran ahead, with Buddha in pursuit.

Both were Tier One powerhouses; their speed was such that traversing vast distances in an instant was not an exaggeration.

It was just the boundless Void; if on Earth, they would have circled the planet several times.

Yin Celestial Son used the body of a Void Race member, consuming the power within his Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark by performing an Escape Technique.

As the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark waned, Yin Celestial Son’s speed gradually slowed.

As Yin Celestial Son’s speed slowed, Buddha was closing in.

Buddha caught up and blocked Yin Celestial Son, staring coldly at him and asking, "Yin Celestial Son, cease your futile efforts!"

"This is the vast Void, this is our home turf; where are you hoping to escape to?"

At this moment, Buddha looked at Yin Celestial Son, feeling that something was off about him.

This Yin Celestial Son seemed somewhat false!

Reason dictated that as two powerhouses of the same tier, if one wanted to flee and the other wanted to chase.

It was normal to continue in pursuit for days and nights.

However, now Yin Celestial Son seemed to have fled for mere minutes before being caught by Buddha.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Yin Celestial Son burst into laughter, his laughter unsettling Buddha.

The sense of unease in his heart became more pronounced.

"Yin Celestial Son, facing death, what are you laughing at?" Buddha asked harshly.

At this moment, Yin Celestial Son stared fixedly at Buddha and asked slowly, "In your domain, blindly fleeing is indeed inescapable."

"But are you truly certain that I am the Yin Celestial Son you seek?"

Buddha: "????"

"You..." Buddha seemed to realize something, his expression becoming difficult as he asked, "What do you mean?"

In Buddha’s perception, the Yin Celestial Son before him was correct in appearance and aura.

Is this not the real Yin Celestial Son, or could it be mistaken?

As Buddha finished speaking, Yin Celestial Son’s face began to change gradually, revealing the guise of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Indeed, this Void Race member had replicated Guanyin Bodhisattva’s appearance.

At this moment, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark within the Void Race was utterly depleted, unable to maintain the appearance of Yin Celestial Son.

Buddha: "????"

"Tricked!"

"I’ve been tricked!" Buddha declared coldly, finally realizing the issue.

By this time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark within the Void Race was entirely spent, and Yin Celestial Son’s aura vanished without a trace.

Yin Celestial Son disappeared, leaving only the Void Race member resembling Guanyin Bodhisattva to face the furious Buddha.

Even a clay Buddha can show anger, let alone an enraged Buddha.

Buddha grabbed the Void Race member before him and roared, "Damn it!"

"Damn it all!"

The Void Race member captured by Buddha had little left to lose.

"Hahaha!" The Void Race member laughed wildly, cursing: "Buddha, you fool!"

"You’ve fallen for the luring-away-the-tiger strategy; I’m afraid your disciples are already mostly dead or injured!"

"Just thinking about your years of nurturing disciples now facing total annihilation, I am pleased, so pleased!"

Buddha knew full well what he and his disciples had done to the Void Race over the years.

It can be said that every member of the Void Race loathed Buddha and his disciples deeply.

Buddha Prison was already able to imagine what his disciples encountered.

What they once did to the Void Race.

Now, the Void Race will repay in kind.

The boomerang returned swiftly, landing squarely upon Buddha.

Buddha watched the Void Race member caught in his grip laugh maniacally, his heart bleeding.

This time, he lost everything.

Disciples suffered heavy losses, and Yin Celestial Son was not captured.