Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

Most importantly, the Buddha was deceived.

He was tricked by the Yin Celestial Son who used a thought and attached it to a small fish from the Void Race.

It was a disgrace.

For the Buddha, it was a complete disgrace.

Thinking of this, the Buddha’s anger almost ignited the entire firmament.

At this moment, the member of the Void Race held in the Buddha’s hand was still frantically mocking him, provoking him.

"Bang!"

With a flicker of thought, the Void Race member in his hand directly vanished, as if he had never existed.

The next moment, the Buddha swiftly returned; he must make the Void Race pay.

However, when the Buddha returned, the Void Race had already disappeared without a trace.

On the previous battlefield, only the corpses of the disciples under the Buddha’s Gate remained, floating scattered in the void.

When the Buddha saw through the disguise of the Yin Celestial Son, he cornered him, and the Yin Celestial Son used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mark left in the bodies of the Void Race to issue a warning.

By the time the Buddha returned, the members of the Void Race had vanished.

Seeing this, the Buddha was truly enraged!

"Damn it!"

"Damn Yin Celestial Son, I will make you pay!"

"Pay the price!" The Buddha’s eyes were bloodshot, wishing to tear the Yin Celestial Son apart alive.

The Buddha rarely gets angry, and even rarely loses his reason due to anger.

But today, he was truly angry!

Due to the oath made back in the day, the Buddha cannot personally descend into the world.

The disciples under their gate were their pawns to walk the world in the future.

With these pawns gone, the Buddha was not far from being out of the game.

The Buddha never expected that he would become the closest to being out of the game.

The Buddha’s thought spread from himself as the center to the surroundings.

Slowly, he saw the disciples fleeing in the void.

Sensing that some disciples were still alive, the Buddha couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter what, at least he wasn’t completely out of the game.

The Buddha hurriedly gathered the fleeing disciples together and brought them back to his Great Burial Heaven Temple.

Back at his dojo, the Buddha felt a pang of bitterness in his heart!

Right now, the Buddha was truly suffering in silence!

His Great Burial Heaven Temple was burned and tattered, beyond recognition.

The disciples under his gate also suffered heavy casualties, with only a few big fish and small fish left.

No, now the disciples of the Buddha couldn’t even be considered big fish, or small fish; they could only be considered a bunch of small shrimp.

"Yin Celestial Son, the urgent task is to get rid of Yin Celestial Son."

"The Void Race is nothing but a bunch of ants; the truly difficult one to deal with is the Yin Celestial Son behind them."

"If it weren’t for the support of the Yin Celestial Son, how would the ants of the Void Race dare to attack my Great Burial Heaven Temple?" The Buddha thought carefully.

At this moment, the Buddha also saw very clearly.

Their real serious threat is the Yin Celestial Son.

Before, he had never suffered such a loss.

Even the World Honored who was once just a step away from the Dao was deferential to them.

The reversal of the situation started when the Yin Celestial Son attained the Dao.

Since the Yin Celestial Son attained the Dao, they have been suffering losses repeatedly.

The last one who made them suffer like this was the last Human Emperor.

At that time, the Human Emperor indeed made them suffer.

But in the end, the Human Emperor also died under their calculation.

"The Yin Celestial Son must die!"

"Just like the Human Emperor back then, he must die!" The Buddha decided firmly in his heart.

The Buddha believed that they could calculate the death of the Human Emperor back then.

Now, they can calculate the death of the Yin Celestial Son.

Speaking of strength, the current Yin Celestial Son is far less strong than the Human Emperor back then.

After thinking of this, the Buddha decided to invite the Demon Lord to join him and go to find Wa Huang.

To deal with the Yin Celestial Son, he cannot do it alone; he must pull in the Demon Lord and Wa Huang.

Especially Wa Huang.

These days, it’s him and the Demon Lord who have been suffering losses, while Wa Huang remains untouched.

Not only did Wa Huang not suffer any loss, but he has consistently gained benefits.

Thinking of this, the Buddha was more determined to drag Wa Huang into the water.

With the idea formed, the Buddha first went to the Great Demon God Palace.

This time, the Buddha was a lot smarter; before leaving, he instructed his remaining few disciples to cultivate properly.

Furthermore, he set up numerous array prohibitions around the Great Burial Heaven Temple.

This time, even if he leaves and the Void Race comes to raid again, they will definitely not gain an advantage.

Ultimately, the Buddha was caught off guard.

He never expected the Void Race to dare raid his headquarters.

After all, the Void Race had always been at their mercy.

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Void.

Great Demon God Palace.

Compared to the miserable Buddha, the situation with the Demon Lord was much better.

The Great Demon God Palace didn’t encounter an attack, nor did the Demon Lord and his followers face an ambush.

The Demon Lord led his disciples back to the base intact.

From the current situation, Wa Huang has the strongest comprehensive strength, and the Demon Lord’s comes second.

Instead, it was the Buddha who has completely fallen to the bottom among the three.

The Buddha visited, and the Demon Lord welcomed him into the Great Demon God Palace.

In the main hall.

"Friend, why have you come?" the Demon Lord asked.

The Buddha did not hide, directly revealing his experience by the door to the Demon Lord.

"This can’t go on!"

"Since the Yin Celestial Son attained the Dao, we have been passively beaten, constantly suffering losses!"

"Now, the Yin Celestial Son’s hands have reached into the void."

"We cannot tolerate him stirring up trouble in the void!"

"My intention is for the three of us to join forces and find a way to swiftly deal with him."

"Just like back then with the Human Emperor, he cannot be stronger than the Human Emperor back then, can he?" the Buddha said coldly.

After the Buddha finished speaking, the Demon Lord fell into thought, silent.

Actually, the Buddha’s heavy loss this time is a good thing for the Demon Lord!

In the alliance between the Demon Lord and the Buddha, it was always led by the Buddha.

And now, after the Buddha suffered heavy losses and damage, he can seize the opportunity to take the lead.

Although the Demon Lord and the Buddha were close, they each had their own calculations.

The Buddha knew the Demon Lord’s thoughts and simply added another strong medicine: "This time it’s me suffering a loss, can you guarantee that next time it won’t be you?"

"There is only thousand days being a thief, not a thousand days guarding against the thief. Can you really guard the Great Demon God Palace every day?"

"If we do not deal with the Yin Celestial Son, we will be led by him by the nose."

"Even if the Yin Celestial Son does not scheme against you or take action against you, given the chance to develop your power, can your growth rate compare to Wa Huang?"

"If we do not actively strike, at this rate, I will be the first out, and you will be the second."

"The one who wins in the end will only be Wa Huang, not you!"