Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

”The strongest below Tier One?” the Yin Celestial Son repeated Yang Jing’s words, asking, ”Stronger than Xi Huang?”

Yang Jing nodded and replied, ”Much stronger!”

That Daoist Ancestor’s brow bone is no ordinary item.

One could say it’s the essence of the Daoist Ancestor.

Coupled with the Void Race Grand Elder being a clone of the Daoist Ancestor, the compatibility with that brow bone was exceptionally high.

The Void Race Grand Elder who obtained that Daoist Ancestor brow bone could be regarded as half a Daoist Ancestor.

”How does he compare to Lin Yuan?” the Yin Celestial Son asked again.

Yang Jing thought for a moment and answered, ”If Lin Yuan were clad in Human King Armor and wielded the Human King Sword, with the world’s blessing, he should be able to defeat him.”

”But it would only be narrowly defeating him, and if he chose to escape back to the Void, Lin Yuan wouldn’t be able to stop him.”

Understand, when Xi Huang came to this world, Lin Yuan was confident he could slay him here.

But Yang Jing said that Lin Yuan couldn’t stop the Void Race Grand Elder who possessed the Daoist Ancestor’s brow bone, which shows his strength.

”Marvelous!”

”Marvelous indeed!” After receiving such a firm answer from Yang Jing, the Yin Celestial Son praised repeatedly and then, gloating, said, ”Let’s see how Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha plan to tackle this tough bone.”

Now, the Void Race Grand Elder is undoubtedly a tough bone to chew.

If Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha do not personally take action, they’re likely to break a tooth trying to chew this tough bone.

”We also can’t underestimate the Demon Lord, the Buddha, or Wa Huang; they still have some foundations!” Yang Jing remarked.

The Yin Celestial Son nodded and said to Yang Jing, ”Friend, let us watch this great show.”

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In the Void.

The combined forces of the three factions surrounded the ruin site where the Void Race Grand Elder resided under the Buddha’s command.

When the Divine Senses of the Demon Lord, the Buddha, and Wa Huang enveloped the ruins where the Void Race Grand Elder was, they sensed something amiss.

”Buddha, your calculations are off!”

”There’s only the Void Race Grand Elder here; all the other Void Race People have fled!” The Demon Lord said sarcastically.

Buddha: ”??????”

The Buddha frowned, thinking, has this bastard gone mad?

It was one thing to be sarcastic towards Wa Huang, but now even me?

”He’s sacrificing himself to buy time for his people.”

”He is indeed a man!” Wa Huang remarked.

The combined forces had already surrounded the ruin site, leaving the Void Race Grand Elder with no escape.

”The entire Void Race relies on him; kill him, and the Void Race scatters!” The Buddha’s gaze held no compassion, only murderous intent.

At this moment, the Void Race Grand Elder, having fused with the Daoist Ancestor’s brow bone, slowly stepped out from the Void.

”Wa Huang, Demon Lord, Buddha, may I request an audience?” the Void Race Grand Elder called into the void.

Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha could naturally hear the Void Race Grand Elder’s call.

However, they had no intention of acknowledging him.

After all, they were there to annihilate the Void Race, so what was there to talk about?

Seeing no response from the void for a long time, the Void Race Grand Elder pleaded, ”Wa Huang, Demon Lord, Buddha, could you give the Void Race a path to live?”

With this plea, the centuries-old dignity of the Void Race completely shattered.

Yet, for his plea, Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha turned a blind eye.

His plea received no response.

At this moment, the Void Race Grand Elder’s hope was completely extinguished.

Without hope, all that was left was to fight.

”Fight!”

”If you want war, then war it is!” the Void Race Grand Elder roared with all his might.

With this roar, his broken posture seemed to straighten again.

When the plea turned into a declaration of war, Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha all showed displeasure.

It seemed that in their view, the Void Race was merely cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

And now, for the cattle and sheep to declare war on them was unacceptable.

”Wa Huang, let your people act, will you?” the Buddha asked Wa Huang.

According to the plan, it was Peacock Great Ming King who would launch a frontal assault, and the Buddha would secretly deploy disciples to deliver the deadly blow.

”Alright!”

Perhaps provoked by the Void Race Grand Elder’s declaration of war, Wa Huang agreed without objection.

Wa Huang immediately communicated telepathically to the Peacock Great Ming King, ”Kong Xuan, go and slay him?”

”Ah?”

”Me!” Upon hearing Wa Huang’s order, this was the Peacock Great Ming King’s reaction.

But now, the Peacock Great Ming King had to pretend to be under the influence of Wa Huang’s Celestial Heart Dao Planting Technique and couldn’t defy Wa Huang’s command.

”Yes!” the Peacock Great Ming King responded, and could only enter the fray.

The Peacock Great Ming King had great admiration for individuals like the Void Race Grand Elder who would sacrifice themselves for their race.

By his own intentions, he didn’t wish to be enemies with the Void Race Grand Elder.

However, when one lives in the martial world, one often has no choice!

”For the sake of my race, your race must be sacrificed too!” the Peacock Great Ming King mused.

As the Peacock Great Ming King went to meet the Void Race Grand Elder, the Yin Celestial Son’s voice echoed in his mind: ”Be careful, you’re not his opponent.”

”His strength is formidable, stronger than Xi Huang; put self-preservation first.”

With the Yin Celestial Son’s warning, the Peacock Great Ming King became even more cautious.

At the same time.

The Buddha summoned a pudgy monk and handed him a Demon-Subduing Pestle, instructing, ”When the battle reaches its peak, unleash the Demon-Subduing Pestle to take the Void Race Grand Elder’s life.”

”Yes!” the pudgy monk responded.

At the same time, the Void Race Grand Elder and the Peacock Great Ming King engaged in battle.

Having learned of the Void Race Grand Elder’s strength from the Yin Celestial Son, the Peacock Great Ming King refrained from close combat, instead unleashing the Five-Colored Divine Light from afar.

The Five-Colored Divine Light enveloped half the void, descending upon the Void Race Grand Elder like Mount Tai.

The Void Race Grand Elder remained unperturbed, conjuring a black horsetail whisk to lash out at the Five-Colored Divine Light.

”Boom!”

With a loud bang, the black horsetail whisk struck the Five-Colored Divine Light, scattering it instantly.

”Spurt!”

The Peacock Great Ming King suffered a backlash of energy, spewing a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Wa Huang, the Demon Lord, and the Buddha all visibly changed.

As they say, when an expert makes a move, you can instantly tell.

From the Void Race Grand Elder’s earlier move, it was evident his aura was not right.

His aura was several times stronger than during the previous siege by the Buddha and the Demon Lord on the Void Race.

”Something’s not right!”

”Someone has enhanced his strength!” the Buddha said with a grim face.