manynovel Chapter 78 Everything is under control! Divine sense emerges!
Chapter 78 Everything is under control! Divine sense emerges!
Chapter 78 Everything is under control! Divine sense emerges!
Inside another carriage.
"Boom boom boom!"
A violent collision sounded, and a faint green mist swirled around Dark Bell's fair hands. As the bell shook, layers of sound waves spread out from it like a tide.
The sound waves were emerald green, spreading outwards in a tangible and substantial way. Following the sound waves, countless dark green vengeful spirits swarmed out with mournful roars, bursting forth like a geyser.
The ant king's figure kept flying up, its dark body covered with hideous cracks, like a piece of porcelain about to shatter.
Faced with this sonic attack, he was unable to get close to the Dark Bell, and under the suppression of its immense power, he could only dodge. Even so, he was still beaten without any power to fight back.
"I thought that coming to Douluo Continent would be the time for me, the Ant Emperor, to show off my power, but now I'm almost beaten into a pulp."
The Ant King looked at the nonchalant Dark Bell and secretly lamented that he had clearly run into a brick wall.
"Alright, I thought you had some strength, but it seems you're nothing special now. I don't have the leisure to play with you anymore; it's time for you to go."
Dark Bell looked at the Ant King with disdain. The weak do not deserve sympathy, while the strong should ruthlessly humiliate the weak.
With a wave of her hand, a huge vengeful spirit instantly appeared on the black bell, its eerie aura intensifying once more, the surrounding mist rising and bursting forth with unparalleled resentment.
This is the natal vengeful spirit of the Dark Bell, based on the soul of a Super Douluo, and further refined through various processes, making its strength comparable to that of a level 97 Super Douluo.
"Ant Queen, retreat."
Just then, Jiang Xiu's voice rang in the Ant King's mind. Hearing this heavenly voice of salvation, the Ant King instantly felt tears welling up in his eyes.
He finally didn't have to fight this crazy woman anymore. The Dark Bell could have killed him with one blow, but it kept tormenting and harassing him, as if it had some kind of special fetish.
"There's no magic tree in society, only one thing that can subdue another. You wait, I'll definitely be back!"
The Ant King glared at the Dark Bell, left a sentence, and then suddenly darted into the shadows on the other side, disappearing completely from the carriage.
"Huh? How is this possible?"
Seeing this, Dark Bell frowned deeply. She had clearly used her powerful mental energy to cover the entire carriage, and given the strength displayed by the Ant Queen, there was no way she could escape.
But now, the Ant Queen has truly vanished from her sight.
"Hehehe, it seems I underestimated you. I hope you won't fall into my hands again next time, or you'll be in for a lot of trouble."
The surprise in Dark Bell's dark red eyes vanished in an instant. She then waved her hand to remove the protective shield. She had important matters to attend to and didn't care too much about an ordinary Title Douluo.
Their Holy Spirit Cult has Dark Hummingbird, an intelligence master, and she believes that she will soon obtain information about this Title Douluo after this mission is completed.
"Sigh, I wonder where the Underworld Emperor has gone. He hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that he's not coming?"
Dark Bell whispered something, slightly shrugged her fragrant shoulders, and then strode towards another carriage, preparing to capture Mo Lan, the target of this mission.
"My lord, you don't know, I fought that person hundreds of times before, and I was slightly at a disadvantage. If you hadn't told me to retreat, I could have at least held her off for another half an hour, if not fought to a draw."
The shadowy figure beside Jiang Xiu stirred slightly. The Ant Queen, hiding within the Monarch's Domain, recounted to Jiang Xiu what had happened earlier.
"Alright, I know how brave you are, so rest as soon as possible. I still have things for you to do later." Jiang Xiu waved his hand to interrupt the Ant King and said softly.
"Ah, I'll have to take action later!" The Ant King was taken aback upon hearing this.
Jiang Xiu raised an eyebrow, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong? Weren't you being very brave just now?"
"Ahem, Your Majesty, I swear to defend you to the death." The Ant King coughed twice and said earnestly.
But out of Jiang Xiu's sight, he slapped himself hard across the face, "You stubborn mum, it's all your fault for showing off, now you're going to get tortured again."
Jiang Xiu ignored the Ant King and focused his attention on the battle between Wu Changkong and the evil soul master Soul Saint, whose battle had reached a fever pitch.
The other evil spirit masters had also arrived at the carriage, but they did not make a move. Instead, they took out white skulls, on which the shape of a purple-black whale was faintly carved.
Jiang Xiu's gaze sharpened, and he naturally recognized these things. The purpose of these white skulls was to collect resentment through blood sacrifices by the Holy Spirit Cult.
"Heavenly Ice!"
Looking at the evil soul masters gathering around him, Wu Changkong calmed the chaotic soul power in his body, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and he swung the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand upwards, instantly causing specks of silver light to shine on his body.
Starting from these silver rays, strands of silver light instantly emerged, converging into magnificent silver patterns. Wu Changkong's aura suddenly erupted at an extremely terrifying speed, subtly surpassing that of a Soul Saint.
At the same time, a white headband appeared on Wu Changkong's forehead first, and then, like a cold current, a bright silver battle armor slowly condensed on Wu Changkong's body. As the chest armor finally took shape, the aura emanating from Wu Changkong was already extremely close to that of a Soul Douluo.
"He's a Battle Armor Master! Everyone, attack!"
Seeing this, the evil spirit master who hated martial spirits waved his hand, signaling the evil spirit masters behind him to prepare to attack Wu Changkong together.
There is a world of difference between a Soul Master with Battle Armor and one without. A Soul Master with Battle Armor can even fight across two major ranks, let alone Wu Changkong, who is wearing a two-word Battle Armor. He is definitely no match for him.
As a large number of evil soul masters surrounded him, Tang Wulin clenched his fists tightly and looked at Wu Changkong with worry. These evil soul masters were all at least at the Soul King level. Although his teacher was strong, he would have a hard time dealing with them.
"You think you're so great just because you outnumber me? Today I will execute justice and sentence you evil spirit masters to death!"
Wu Changkong's expression remained indifferent as he gripped the Heavenly Frost Sword tightly. This sudden surge of power shocked the surrounding evil spirit masters, and even Tang Wulin felt a renewed sense of hope and confidence.
"Ring ring!"
Just as everyone was on the verge of exploding with tension, a pale green ripple appeared out of nowhere, and a deadly sense of crisis instantly surged into Wu Changkong's heart. But as soon as he raised the Heavenly Frost Sword, the green ripple had already reached him.
"Snap! Snap!"
A sound like shattering glass rang out, and countless cracks instantly appeared on the silver headband on Wu Changkong's forehead, spreading rapidly. A light green tinge gradually covered Wu Changkong's eyes.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Wu Changkong, who had been so aggressive, suddenly collapsed to the ground unconscious with a snap...
"this……"
Tang Wulin was stunned when he saw his teacher fall to the ground. He then quickly ran towards Wu Changkong and helped him up.
"What are you all standing there for? Capture Mo Lan now! Are you waiting for reinforcements from the Sun and Moon Federation?"
The bell jingled, green mist filled the space, and the dark bell slowly appeared.
"Yes, sir. We'll do it right away."
Upon seeing the appearance of the dark bell, the surrounding evil spirits instantly became solemn and split into two groups. One group rushed towards Tang Wulin and his companions, while the other group, wielding white skulls, charged towards the last three carriages.
"Hehehe, so what if you have battle armor? You'll still have to fall to the ground obediently. But your battle armor is really good."
The evil spirit master chuckled as he approached Tang Wulin. Looking at Wu Changkong, who lay motionless on the ground, a hint of greed flickered in his eyes. He knew that the metals required for the battle armor were incredibly expensive.
Then, this abhorrent evil spirit master brazenly grabbed at Wu Changkong, whom Tang Wulin had helped up.
Seeing the terrifying aura emanating from this evil soul master, Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly changed, turning from clear to indifferent. His face flushed red, and his blood surged. Between his eyebrows, a dazzling golden trident mark suddenly appeared.
In an instant, an inexplicable aura surged forth!
(End of this chapter)