The Formidable Dark Bell, the Battle Erupts!

"Ring ring! Ring ring!"

As you walk forward following the Dark Bell, the crisp sound of the bell rings out continuously, but instead of being pleasant, it adds a terrifying and eerie atmosphere to the surroundings.

"Urgent notice! Urgent notice! There is Evil Soul Master on the train. Passengers, please evacuate to the last three carriages immediately."

Just then, a piercing alarm sounded above the carriage, red lights flashed continuously, and the train conductor's urgent voice echoed throughout the entire train.

When Jiang Xiu kidnapped Mo Lan, he activated the Communication Soul Tool that Mo Lan was carrying, and the train conductor naturally learned that there was Evil Soul Master on the train.

Now that the Evil Soul Master have been mobilized and the train has already left the station, it is natural to do everything possible to protect the Federation citizens on the train.

Jiang Xiu did this not only to muddy the waters, but more importantly, he learned from the Evil Soul Master's memories that these Evil Soul Master not only wanted to take Mo Lan away, but would also sacrifice everyone on the train!

"The Evil Soul Master is on the train, it's over!"

"No, I haven't seen my Xiao Mei yet, I want to live!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Upon hearing the train conductor's alarm, the passengers on board all showed fear. The Holy Spirit Cult was notorious for its actions, and every time it attacked, it caused bloodshed and almost never left anyone alive.

"Run! Everyone, evacuate to the last three carriages immediately!"

The panicked crowd jostled and pushed each other, shoulder to shoulder, as they rushed back in terror. Train staff also rushed out, desperately trying to maintain Order on the train and minimize casualties.

"Ah, what a pity. Originally, according to Dark Hummingbird's plan, they were to take Mo Lan away first, and then sacrifice everyone on the train. Now it seems they have no choice but to cancel the order. But... the result is the same anyway."

Dark Bell's slender, jade-like finger touched her bright red lips as her delicate body moved towards the appearing Ant Emperor. The crowd of people passing by Dark Bell couldn't touch her at all, as if she were an illusion.

The Ant Emperor's dark red compound eyes were fixed on the approaching Dark Bell. His body was tense, and energy was constantly gathering within him. With each step Dark Bell took, it was like an iron hammer slamming into his heart.

As the crowd in the carriage fled, the once lively atmosphere instantly turned deserted. The Dark Bell had already approached the Ant Emperor, Ant Emperor entire body was hidden in darkness, and whose aura was not leaking out at all.

"Hiding things isn't good. Let me see your true face and which faction you belong to, that you were able to know our Holy Cult's plans in advance."

Dark Bell chuckled softly, and with a slight wave of her hand, a pitch-black bell slowly appeared in her palm. The bell's surface was covered with wondrous runes, which shimmered with green light and were accompanied by faint, ethereal green smoke, making it incredibly strange and eerie.

The next moment, a black light suddenly burst forth from beneath the Dark Bell's black boots, and a black Soul Ring rose first, followed by five more profound Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. When the seventh Soul Ring rose, a scarlet red light flashed instantly, and a strong pressure swept out. That was the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!

Six black and three red, nine awe-inspiring Soul Ring surrounded the Dark Bell, a terrifying aura emanating from it, and wisps of dark green, Fierce Ghost fiercely rushed towards the Ant Emperor.

"I 'The Master, I've risked my life for the Master, I don't care anymore! Let's do it!"

A fierce glint flashed in the Ant Emperor's eyes, and she charged forward suddenly.

His task was merely to delay the Dark Bell for a moment, allowing his the Master to complete his arrangements.

"Hehehe, you have the courage, you're qualified to become part of my ghost collection..."

The Dark Bell rang out with a delicate laugh, followed by a sudden burst of intense bombardment.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

Watching the evacuating crowd, Tang Wulin looked nervously at Wu Changkong. How could he encounter something like this on his first trip out? Would they crash... or their car?

"Wulin, today your teacher will teach you one of the rules of our Tang Sect: to Guardian the peace of the continent and to be irreconcilable enemies with evil!"

Wu Changkong slowly rose to his feet, six Soul Ring rising beneath his feet. His face was icy cold, and the icy blue Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand emitted waves of chill. He suddenly strode towards Jiang Xiu, who had kidnapped Mo Lan.

" To Guardian the peace of the continent..."

Tang Wulin muttered to himself, but how could he remember that the Tang Sect was the largest arms dealer in the entire Sun Moon Federation...?

"Hehehe, don't you dare move! You're our target. You have to live. If you die, our mission will be a complete failure. Do you hear me? You'd better stay alive."

Noticing Wu Changkong approaching from behind, Jiang Xiu slightly loosened the blade pressed against Mo Lan's neck and spoke in a low, pointed tone.

"Huh? What's this...?"

Mo Lan's throat bobbed. She felt that this Evil Soul Master was acting strangely. It didn't seem like he was really kidnapping her, but rather like he was secretly sending her a message.

"Wang Wu, you're a complete idiot! You disobeyed the Master's orders and arrested people on your own! Now hand over the Mo Lan you're holding!"

Two Evil Soul Master were advancing towards Jiang Xiu. One of them shouted angrily in a low voice. He was the superior of the Evil Soul Master that Jiang Xiu had killed earlier.

Jiang Xiu silent, watching the two "colleagues" gradually approaching in front of him and Wu Changkong closing in behind him. After the two reached a certain distance, Jiang Xiu's eyes flashed, and he directly threw Mo Lan to Wu Changkong behind him, while he himself turned into a black shadow and ran suddenly into the depths of the train.

"Damn it, what are you doing! Are you trying to betray the Holy Cult?!" Upon seeing Jiang Xiu's actions, the Evil Soul Master who had spoken earlier was suddenly stunned, and then roared angrily.

Immediately afterward, seven Soul Ring— two yellow, two purple, and three black—rose beneath his feet, and his originally short body suddenly swelled up. Grotesque wounds appeared on his body, oozing dark green pus, and a foul stench wafted out. His Martial Soul was none other than the top-tier Evil Martial Soul, Abomination.

The Evil Soul Master ignored Jiang Xiu and instead reached out his large hand to grab Mo Lan.

"With me here, you won't hurt anyone!"

Wu Changkong's eyes flashed with cold light. He caught the Mo Lan in the air with one hand, and with his right hand, he unleashed a sharp sword flower with the Heavenly Frost Sword. At the same time, his fourth Soul Ring emitted a dazzling light.

"Frost, cold sky!"

"Damn it! Great Strength!"

Seeing Mo Lan being protected behind Wu Changkong, the fifth Soul Ring on this Abomination Evil Soul Master lit up, his massive body trembled, and his hands, covered in dark green Soul Power, slammed down on Wu Changkong.

Jiang Xiu had already hidden in an empty corner of the train carriage. Both Wu Changkong and this Abomination Evil Soul Master were targeting Mo Lan. As long as he calculated the distance well, he could take the opportunity to escape while the two were fighting.

Watching the two constantly clashing before him, Jiang Xiu nodded slightly. Although Wu Changkong was slightly lower, he had a lot of practical experience. In a short while, he might not be weaker than that Evil Soul Master Soul Saint. Moreover, on this train, neither of them dared to unleash their full power.

As he had expected, Jiang Xiu slowly shifted his gaze to Tang Wulin on the other side of the carriage, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The real show has only just begun."

"Ant Emperor, come back!"