Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 121 The enemies who were defeated by me were never considered my opponents.
Three days later, in Tiandou City.

The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament in the Tiandou Division is about to open, and this bustling capital city is welcoming an unprecedented influx of people.

The streets were packed with people, and the city's defense forces had to send in more troops to maintain order.

When the group of "No Thieves Under Heaven" arrived at this place, they were also shocked by the enormous population.

"Wow, there are so many people!"

The three traitors stared wide-eyed; they had never seen such a spectacle before.

Don't blame them for that.

In the past few years, the city of Soto has seen the most people, but they have never really seen a huge crowd.

Seeing the three traitors looking so pathetic, Tianxia Wuzei angrily punched them twice on the head.

"The opening ceremony is about to start, don't be late and people will say we're being arrogant." He turned and walked towards the competition area, adding, "After the opening ceremony, you can wander around as much as you want."

The author still dotes on his three mentally challenged younger brothers.

"Hehe, we knew our boss was the best to us!" The three traitors followed along eagerly.

Dugu Yan and the other three women were delighted to hear that they could go shopping.

After all, what woman can resist shopping?
At this moment, nearly thirty teams gathered at the Heavenly Battle Arena.

These teams were dressed in bright and colorful outfits, with various decorations, patterns, and college badges, making themselves the most stylish ones in the room.

However, the contestants did not display any heroic spirit; instead, a lingering gloom hung over their faces, giving them a lifeless appearance.

Even the elites of the Four Elements Academy had solemn expressions, a stark contrast to their usual high spirits.

"Why do all these players look so lifeless? Where is their youthful energy?"

"That's right. We went through all the trouble to come to Heaven Dou City to see a thrilling battle between Soul Masters, not a bunch of Soul Masters without any fighting spirit."

Hearing the complaints from the audience who had traveled from out of town, the locals of Tiandou City offered a helpless explanation.

"Stop arguing! Do you think they wanted this? There's a reason for it, don't you understand?!"

"What big thing happened? How could they end up like this?!" The outsider stared wide-eyed, his face full of disbelief.

The locals didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

"Because the Spirit Hall has a team coming to the Heaven Dou region to participate in the competition this year, I think it's called the Hall of Offerings Team. Rumor has it that this team is led by the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who is himself a Soul King, and the rest of the members are all Soul Masters!"

"With such a terrifying lineup, not to mention these teams, even the Royal Fighting Team wouldn't dare to remain calm."

"What?!" The out-of-towners gasped in shock. "How are we supposed to fight like this?!"

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the Soul King, and all members are Soul Masters.

Any one of these three conditions would be suffocating.

It's no wonder that the contestants in the Tiandou region had such expressions.

Just then, a commotion broke out among the crowd at the entrance, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

An eight-person team dressed in black slowly entered, their chilling aura seemingly dampening the lively atmosphere.

"Gulu?!"

Some people unconsciously swallowed, and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads without them even realizing it.

"They're the Hall of Offerings team?! The one leading them must be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall who caused such a stir across the continent a year ago!"

"Too young?! Is he really a Soul King?!"

All eyes were involuntarily drawn to the black-clad youth leading the group, as if trying to see right through him.

With a slight frown, Tianxia Wuzei listened intently to the surrounding discussions in his Wind Domain, pondering to himself.

Sure enough, our intelligence was leaked.

It's obvious without even thinking that this must be Bibi Dong's doing.

But what good will it do to know?

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trickery is a joke.

It's wishful thinking to think that the teams from the Tiandou region can stop us from advancing to the finals!

Also, what the heck is the Offering Hall Team?

We're clearly called the Villain Team, okay?! The "No Thieves Under Heaven" team ignored these details, leading their group past the other teams and entering first.

After all, the Heaven Dou Empire dared not disrespect the Spirit Hall.

As I passed by Blazing Fire Academy, I heard an annoyed shout.

"What's with the attitude!" Huo Wu gritted her teeth, her face full of indignation. "You were the last one to arrive, yet you were the first to enter. What a big shot you are."

However, the thieves didn't even stop complaining about her.

The others ignored Huo Wu, which made her stomp her foot in annoyance, but there was nothing she could do.

Huo Wushuang patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "The qualifiers rely on teamwork. When we face them, we'll definitely teach them a lesson!"

After receiving such comfort, Huo Wu calmed down a bit.

"Hmph, let them be arrogant for a while. They'll have a hard time when they run into our Blazing Fire Academy!"

Huo Wu turned her head away haughtily, her face full of resentment, and followed after them with her entourage.

As they passed Tianshui Academy, Shui Bing'er and the others curiously observed Tianxia Wuzei and his group.

She wasn't upset that the "No Thieves Under Heaven" and others were the first to enter; instead, she was curious about the balanced male-female lineup.

After all, apart from Tianshui College, there are very few female players among the participating teams.

"Sister, sister, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is so young!" Shui Yue'er blinked her big eyes. "I can't believe he's the one with the highest spirit power in the Heaven Dou Region!"

"What's so hard to understand? He's a genius!"

"Sister is a genius too!" Shui Yue'er giggled.

Shui Bing'er affectionately ruffled her hair: "Stop joking around, it's our turn to go in."

As they spoke, Tianshui Academy and Chihuo Academy followed behind.

Next are the famous academies of the Heavenly Dou Empire, such as the Divine Wind Academy and the Thunder Academy.

The contestants from these academies were somewhat dissatisfied, but since it was the arrangement of the Heavenly Dou Empire, they could only suppress their dissatisfaction.

As the group passed Blue Tyrant Academy, Tang San suddenly shouted, "This time, I'll show you who the real genius is!"

The contestants from the Four Elements Academy following behind all turned their heads in surprise, never expecting that the once-famous figure would dare to challenge the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

Although the "No Thieves Under Heaven" campaign has not stopped, it has responded for the first time.

"The enemy who is defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight!"

As he said this, he turned his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over Tang San like a blade.

"Besides, you don't even have the right to be defeated by me now."

After the words fell, the whole place was silent.

Tang San's face was ashen, and his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Although the onlookers at the academy laughed at Tang San and his disciples, they never dared to underestimate Tang San's talent.

Because six months ago, Tang San's twin martial souls were no longer a secret.

None of them expected that the Thieves Under Heaven would look down on Tang San so much.

Upon entering, a magnificent plaza unfolded before everyone's eyes.

On the stage, the emcee was enthusiastically introducing each team to the audience.

"The first team to enter is the Hall of Offerings team from the Spirit Hall Academy!" The emcee's voice resounded throughout the venue. "Let's welcome them with the warmest applause!"

There was no enthusiastic applause from the stands, but rather a sparse, indistinct clapping that sounded like a fart.

Because these spectators are all from the Heaven Dou Empire, they cannot possibly cheer for the Spirit Hall team.

Allowing the "No Thieves Under Heaven" team to enter first was already the biggest concession Emperor Xueye made.

Ignoring the perfunctory applause, Tianxia Wuzei fixed his sharp gaze on the VIP stage.

To be precise, the focus was on Salas, the Platinum Bishop and Lord of the Spirit Temple.

"Salas, have you really gone to such lengths to become the Hall Master of the Spirit Temple?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)