Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 298 - 292: Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood, Bai Qi Awakens 400,000 Zhao Army at Changping

In the folks, there is a saying: "Eat a loss, gain wisdom."

Since Joyful Vajra suffered a setback at Bai Qi's hands, he has become very cautious in his actions.

This time, he and Great Virtuous Vajra are responsible for attacking the left and right wings of Pule Mountain.

Joyful Vajra kept a sharp eye; he did not rush to strike first but instead held his forces back.

Instead, he sent people to observe Great Virtuous Vajra.

He intended to wait for Great Virtuous Vajra to move first, then he would make his move.

As the saying goes, "the gun strikes the bird that sticks its head out."

Joyful Vajra has witnessed Bai Qi's tactics; he knows Bai Qi is difficult to deal with.

Whoever strikes first will become Bai Qi's focus.

Once under Bai Qi's focus, extricating oneself becomes difficult.

In Joyful Vajra's view, it doesn't really matter which of the left or right wings attacks Pule Mountain first.

What truly matters is which of them can capture Pule Mountain first.

The victor becomes the king; the one who captures Pule Mountain first is the ultimate winner.

Indeed, everything happened as Joyful Vajra anticipated.

Great Virtuous Vajra, being impulsive, immediately led his army to attack Pule Mountain without hesitation after preparing his troops.

"Right-wing has launched an attack!"

"Bai Qi is already engaging with Great Virtuous Vajra!" Joyful Vajra's scouts quickly returned to report to him.

Upon hearing this, Joyful Vajra was overjoyed.

Bai Qi is engaged with Great Virtuous Vajra, which surely means he can do as he pleases next?

Upon hearing this news, Joyful Vajra shook his head slightly and said, "What a brainless fool, even if we put our brains together, they wouldn't outweigh one of my lesser urges."

Clearly, Joyful Vajra had a low opinion of Great Virtuous Vajra's intellect.

Meanwhile, Great Virtuous Vajra equally despised Joyful Vajra's character.

In Great Virtuous Vajra's eyes, Joyful Vajra is nothing more than a shameless pervert.

Joyful Vajra is the one among the five Dharma Guardian Deities who understands Pule Mountain's situation the most.

He knows that on Pule Mountain, there is only Bai Qi as a Tier Four Peak Powerhouse.

Therefore, once Bai Qi is engaged by Great Virtuous Vajra, Joyful Vajra intended to act.

He led the four hundred thousand Demon Soldiers assigned to him by Unmoving Ming King, launching a swift assault on the left-wing with lightning speed.

The guard of the left-wing is Wang Ben, a mighty general from Qin, and the son of the veteran general Wang Jian.

On Wang Ben's side, no one can hold back Joyful Vajra.

Under Joyful Vajra's lead, the Qin Army's defenses on the left-wing swiftly showed signs of impending collapse.

Previously, Joyful Vajra's staff was shattered by Bai Qi; this time, he found another handy weapon from somewhere.

Nonetheless, thinking of Joyful Vajra's status, it's no surprise he managed to find a suitable weapon.

Below Pule Mountain, Joyful Vajra wielded a massive staff, like a heavy tank, sweeping away all Qin warriors along his path.

"Ah!"

"This is my Pule Mountain!"

"Vermin, return Pule Mountain to me!"

"Get out of my Pule Mountain!"

With a sweep of his staff, swathes of Qin soldiers were sent flying like broken kites.

Unstoppable.

The soldiers, even if formed into military formations, were no match against a Tier Four expert.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ben was seething with rage.

"You killed my soldiers!"

"Bring me your life!"

Wang Ben snorted coldly, driving a bronze chariot towards Joyful Vajra.

It looked like Wang Ben intended to crush Joyful Vajra!

However, dreams are ideal, reality is stark!

Strength is an issue that must be acknowledged.

Just as Wang Ben approached in his bronze chariot, Joyful Vajra swung his staff heavily.

He struck Wang Ben, sending him and his bronze chariot flying.

"Clang!"

After a loud collision, Wang Ben's chariot was thrown hundreds of meters away; the bronze chariot shattered into debris.

No match, simply no match.

Remember, before this, Xiang Yu, Lü Bu, and Huo Qubing together couldn't defeat Joyful Vajra.

Wang Ben's strength was still inferior to Xiang Yu's; how could he be a match for Joyful Vajra?

Luckily, he had the support of a military formation, or else this strike would have heavily injured Wang Ben.

With no one on the left-wing able to resist Joyful Vajra, he and his staff moved like thousands of troops, unstoppable.

Watching Joyful Vajra about to retake Pule Mountain for revenge.

At this moment, Joyful Vajra's vision turned red.

In the next instant, his surroundings changed rapidly, as though he entered another world.

All around were extensive mountains, in the streams among them flowed bright, nauseating blood.

On these mountains lay countless corpses, scattered everywhere.

Besides that, within the mountains were pits filled with corpses buried alive.

The flesh and blood of these corpses had already rotted, with vultures swirling in the air and wolves and dogs roaming the mountains.

Currently, they were feasting.

Suddenly, Joyful Vajra felt someone approaching from behind, assuming it was Bai Qi, quickly turning to look with his staff raised, cautious.

Unexpectedly.

Behind Joyful Vajra appeared not Bai Qi but Great Virtuous Vajra.

"Great Virtuous, how come it's you?"

"How did you get here?" Joyful Vajra hesitated, not lowering his staff.

His attitude remained vigilant.

Clearly, Joyful Vajra feared the Great Virtuous Vajra in front of him might be a trick by Bai Qi's transformation.

Great Virtuous assumed a similar wary stance, raising his crescent shovel, snorting vigilantly: "Hmph!"

"Bai Qi is not my match, defeated, he fled. While pursuing him, I suddenly found myself here!"

Great Virtuous Vajra's words were merely self-flattering.

In reality, he was retreating under Bai Qi's relentless attacks when suddenly his vision blurred, and he appeared here.

As Joyful Vajra and Great Virtuous Vajra guarded against each other, Bai Qi appeared on a distant mountain ridge.

"Listen, spirits of the forty thousand Zhao Army at Changping, our Human Race faces perilous times. If you wish to fight for our race once more!"

"Then rise with me!"

"Transform your corpses into Demon Soldiers to slay otherworldly demons and evil."

With Bai Qi's impassioned voice, the land where the corpses were buried began to slowly undulate.