Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 80: The realm of rebirth in the underworld, the artifact Pluto's Sword!
"Stop the train! Stop it!"

The train conductor saw the scene in front of him, and after a moment of stunnedness, he immediately roared in a low voice, while operating the driving soul guide in front of him.

If they fell, it would be almost impossible for all the passengers on the train to survive, as the train would be completely destroyed.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

After the sudden brakes, the soul guide train did not stop immediately, but continued to move forward. Sparks kept splashing between the train and the rails, and harsh friction sounds rang out one after another.

"Conductor, look what that is."

At this time, the conductor pointed to the front and spoke again, but this time his voice was trembling.

"What's going on? Stop the train now!"

The train conductor was so overwhelmed with emotion that he almost roared in anger, but the moment he raised his eyes, he froze in place, even stopping the movements of his hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The shrill cries of the dead could be heard from afar. The sky in front of the train had turned gray at some point, reflecting the red light of the previous explosion. A pale gray continued to spread and cover downwards. All the sounds seemed to have disappeared under the gray cover.

The violent explosion sound did not reach further. Under the gray rendering, it stopped abruptly, and all the colors in the world disappeared at this moment. The sky was full of gray ashes floating in the air, as if mourning for the dead, or welcoming the arrival of a king.
Immediately afterwards, the ground shook, the space surged, and crooked figures began to emerge from the gray space, staggering towards the train.

These figures were countless skeletons, zombies, and various kinds of soul beasts and undead spirits. Under their protection, a powerful figure appeared from the front.

He rides a four-meter-tall hell horse, a cloak fluttering behind him, and a gray transparent cross sword is tucked into his waist, and the source of the entire gray color comes from him.

"What is this and who is he?!"

The train conductor was so shocked that he was speechless. He could only stare blankly at the figure coming towards their train.

The Hell Horse took a step and instantly rushed towards the soul guide train. Although the Hell Horse's body was extremely huge, its speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, it arrived in front of the soul guide train.

The train conductor and the train attendant closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at what was about to happen. They did not dare to bet on whether their soul-guided train was stronger or the defense of this hellish warhorse was stronger.

But a second later, the collision that the two had expected did not happen. Just before hitting the soul guide train, the tall hell horse suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated, while the tall figure took a light step forward as if crossing space and directly entered the soul guide train.

And when their train entered the gray area, it suddenly stopped and no longer moved forward.

The good news is that their soul guide train has stopped and they don't have to chase the plane. The bad news is that a strong man suspected to be an evil soul master entered their soul guide train.

"This...this...are you a human or a ghost?"

The conductor swallowed, looked at the dense undead creatures outside the car and the people in front of him, and asked haltingly.

"So do you think I look like a human or a god?"

The figure glanced at the man sideways and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Sorry, sorry, that's silly. You're busy. You're busy."

The train conductor covered the conductor's mouth with his hand and pulled him aside with an apologetic look on his face. It was obvious that he was not a good person. Wouldn't it be courting death if he spoke now?
"Oh! This power that transcends shackles, it seems that this time we really made the right choice." A low voice sounded, like a cold wind passing by. The figure no longer paid attention to the two of them and sniffed the air.

This person is none other than the Hades.

Then, the Hades' gray eyes seemed to look through layers of carriages and directly towards a certain carriage at the back. A rare hint of heat flashed in his deep gaze.

Because at this moment, he actually discovered the power to transcend the shackles of this world!
"Although I don't want to get involved, you are a member of the Holy Church's upper echelons after all. Moreover, I want to test the power of this level."

The Hades' pale hands grasped the cross sword at his waist, and a terrifying pressure suddenly descended. Clusters of gray flames burned on the cross sword, and the cold and biting breath of the undead filled the air.

"Eternal Sigh of the Underworld, Hades' Sword!" "The Realm of Rebirth in the Underworld, the Cycle of Life and Death!"

The Hades raised the cross sword in his hand, and a gray spot under his feet covered the cross sword, making the burning gray flame more vigorous, and a deadly breath pointed to a carriage behind.

The cross sword in the hands of the Hades is a divine weapon, called the Sigh of the Underworld, also known as the Sword of Pluto. The area spreading around it is the realm of the Hades' innate martial soul, the Rebirth of the Underworld!
"Buzz!"

The space trembled, and the aura on the Pluto Sword seemed to have reached a critical point. With a hint of gray tail, it shot out fiercely, piercing through the metal, passing through the space, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmm? There are still evil soul masters?"

Inside the carriage, Tang Wulin, who was controlled by Tang San, fixed his eyes and looked suddenly in one direction. In the next instant, a cross sword covered with gray flames suddenly slashed down, and the target was exactly the blue light.

"Ding!"

At the moment when the Pluto Sword collided with it, a crisp tinkling sound was heard, and then, the flame burning on the Pluto Sword seemed to have touched an indescribable object, and most of it was extinguished in an instant, but the blue light also stagnated, and in an instant it wrapped around the Pluto Sword, making a harsh corrosion sound.

"I'm not dead..."

"This is the Hades Sword of the Hades Emperor!"

The dark bell fell to the ground. Looking at the scene in front of her, a trace of throbbing flashed in her dark red eyes. The painful memories of the past receded like the tide. She immediately dragged her imprisoned body and left towards one end of the carriage with difficulty.

"Who? The Hades?!"

Jiang Xiu, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked when he heard this. Looking through the gap created by the Pluto's sword, he saw a gray figure quickly coming towards his carriage.

"No, this is some kind of incredible matching mechanism!"

Jiang Xiu clicked his tongue, his mind full of thoughts. He had originally wanted to consume Tang San's spiritual sense to get out of this opportunity, but how come so many powerful people were attracted now? Even the Hades who had disappeared for nearly a hundred years showed up!
"That's good too. The more chaotic the better. Maybe this time we can wipe out Tang San's chance to attack along with this wisp of his consciousness!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes turned fierce and he thought to himself.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiu suddenly discovered that the dark bell whose power was imprisoned was facing the cricket pupa, and was pupaing towards him.

"Hey! The Dark Bell isn't a bad idea...why not save them and then infiltrate the Holy Spirit Church..."

Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up, but in order not to attract the attention of Tang San and the Underworld Emperor, he did not take action immediately, but stared silently.

"Tap tap tap."

The figure of the Hades flashed, and in an instant he arrived in this carriage. The surrounding area was filled with gray ashes, devouring the vitality in the space.

"It seems that you are the opportunity for this emperor to break through the shackles of the god level."

The Hades raised his hand and drew the Pluto Sword, looking at Tang Wulin with fiery eyes. If he could refine this man into his underworld rebirth realm, he would gain the power of this young man.

Although he didn't know how a teenager could possess god-level power, it would definitely be right to refine it.

"You are just a mere ant, yet you dare to be greedy. You really don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is!"

"It just so happens that this God King still has some divine power left after this attack. I will use it to bury you!"

Tang San's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised the golden trident. The four-character battle armor on the Hades' body also shone instantly. He held the artifact Pluto Sword tightly in his hand, and a mysterious light flickered faintly in the gray crystal between his eyebrows, as if there was something contained in it.

He could see that this man's power was only temporary, and he was absolutely unwilling to give up this opportunity. Moreover, he had a big trump card in his hand, so he had nothing to fear.

So even though the opponent is strong, his sword is not at a disadvantage!
This young man has been trained by the Hades Emperor, no one can help him!

(End of this chapter)