Everything Is Under Control! Divine Sense Emerges!

Inside another carriage.

"Boom boom boom!"

A violent collision rang out, and a faint green mist swirled around Dark Bell's fair hands. As the bell swayed, layers of sound waves spread out from it like a tide.

The sound waves appeared 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 Emperor'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 the Douluo Continent would be the time for me, the Ant Emperor, to show off my power, but now I'm almost being beaten into a pulp."

The Ant Emperor looked at the nonchalant Dark Bell and inwardly groaned. He had clearly run into a giant like a small fry encountering a giant, and had kicked a steel plate.

"Alright, I thought you had some strength, but it seems you're nothing special. I have no time to play with you anymore; it's time for you to go."

Dark Bell looked at the Ant Emperor with disdain. The weak do not deserve sympathy, while the strong should ruthlessly humiliate the weak.

With a wave of her hand, a gigantic vengeful spirit instantly appeared on the black bell, its eerie aura intensifying once more, the surrounding mist rising and erupting 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 Emperor, retreat."

Just then, Jiang Xiu's voice rang in the Ant Emperor's mind. Hearing this heavenly voice of salvation, the Ant Emperor felt tears welling up in his eyes.

He was finally free from fighting that crazy woman. The Dark Bell could have killed him with a single blow, but it kept tormenting and harassing him, as if it had some kind of peculiar fetish.

"There's no magic tree in society, only one thing that can subdue another. You wait, I'll definitely be back!"

The Ant Emperor glared at the Dark Bell, left a single sentence, and then suddenly darted into the shadows on the other side, disappearing completely from the carriage.

"Huh? How is that possible?"

Seeing this, Dark Bell frowned deeply. She had clearly used her powerful Divine Power to cover the entire carriage, and given the strength displayed by the Ant Emperor, there was no way she could escape.

But now, the Ant Emperor 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 crimson eyes vanished in an instant. She then waved her hand to dispel the protective shield. She had important matters to attend to and didn't care too much about an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Their Holy Spirit Cult has Dark Hummingbird, an intelligence Grandmaster, and she believes that she will soon obtain information about this Titled 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 the Master, 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 a draw."

The shadowy figure beside Jiang Xiu stirred slightly. The Ant Emperor, hiding within the Monarch Domain, recounted to Jiang Xiu what had happened earlier.

"Alright, I know how brave you are, so get some rest. I have things for you to do later." Jiang Xiu waved his hand to interrupt the Ant Emperor and said softly.

"Ah, I'll have to take action later!" The Ant Emperor was momentarily stunned upon hearing this.

Jiang Xiu an eyebrow, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong? Weren't you being very brave just now?"

"Ahem, Your Majesty, I swear to defend the Master." The Ant Emperor 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 Emperor and focused his attention on the battle between Wu Changkong and the Evil Soul Master, Soul Saint. The battle between the two had reached a fever pitch.

The other Evil Soul Master 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 Master 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 upwards, instantly causing specks of silver light to light up 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 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 final chest armor took shape, the aura emanating from Wu Changkong was already extremely close to that of Soul Douluo.

"He's actually a Battle Armor Master! Everyone, attack together!"

Seeing this, the Evil Soul Master who Abomination Martial Soul waved his hand, signaling the Evil Soul Master behind him to prepare to attack Wu Changkong together.

There is a world of difference between a Soul Master Soul Master with Battle Armor and Battle Armor without. Soul Master with Battle Armor can even fight across two major ranks, let alone Wu Changkong, who is wearing Two-Word Battle Armor. He is definitely no match for him.

Seeing the large number of Evil Soul Master surrounding him, Tang Wulin clenched his fists tightly and looked at Wu Changkong with worry. These Evil Soul Master 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 have more people? Today I will execute justice and sentence you Evil Soul Master 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 Soul Master, and even Tang Wulin felt a renewed sense of hope and confidence.

"Ring ring!"

Just as everyone was on the verge of a fight, 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 pale green hue gradually covered Wu Changkong's eyes.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Wu Changkong unconscious with a crack...

"This..."

Tang Wulin was stunned when he saw his teacher fall to the ground. He then quickly ran towards Wu Changkong and helped him Wu Changkong.

"What are you all standing there for? Capture Mo Lan now! Are you waiting for reinforcements from the Sun Moon Federation?"

The bell jingled, green mist filled the space, and the Dark Bell slowly appeared.

"Yes, sir, we will do it immediately."

Upon seeing the appearance of the Dark Bell, the surrounding evil spirits instantly became solemn, splitting into two groups. One group lunged at 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 obediently fall to the ground. But your Battle Armor is really quite good."

The Abomination Evil Soul Master approached Tang Wulin with a sneer. Looking at Wu Changkong lying on the ground, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. After all, the metals required for the Battle Armor were extremely expensive.

Then, this Abomination Evil Soul 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!