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

Chapter 126 Killing Flander Again

"I hate it so much!"

Flander roared to the sky, his face contorted into a hideous demon.

A violent surge of soul power erupted from his body, his entire being enveloped in a dark red, decadent aura.

This violent soul power, filled with the stench of blood, stained the area within a hundred meters with a dark red hue.

The man with no thieves narrowed his eyes, but a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Whoa, unable to withstand the blow, he became a Fallen Soul Master?!"

Flander made no attempt to defend himself. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Tianxia Wuzei, and his voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed.

"I truly regret not being more ruthless back then, not killing you before you grew up. If you had died then, none of this would have happened!"

"That's a real shame, but it's too late to say anything now." The thief's eyes were cold.
"But don't worry, I'll send you down to join him. After all, if it weren't for you, my parents wouldn't have died at Ma Hongjun's hands!"

Flanders gritted his teeth, his eyes practically bulging out, and roared in a ferocious rage.

"Don't think that just because you succeeded in your sneak attack, you're no match for me. If it weren't for the fact that you're the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, you wouldn't even be able to touch me! But now, no matter who you are, you're going to die!"

boom!
The thief felt a terrifying and violent soul force coming towards him, and the leaves of the surrounding trees rustled in the wind.

He narrowed his eyes, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"Although I have killed quite a few Soul Saints in the City of Slaughter, none of them could use Soul Skills. Facing Soul Saints who can use Soul Skills is still a problem for me right now."

The thief-free world also wants to test its limits and see what it can do without relying on a mecha!
"Die!"

Flander suddenly erupted, unleashing the full power of a level 78 Soul Saint.

The violent soul power formed a visible shockwave, causing the ground within a ten-meter radius to crack.

The illusory image of the cat-owl spirit behind him emitted a piercing cry, and at the same time, his fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Eagle Soars Through the Sky!"

Flander's wings flapped violently, and he charged toward Tianxia Wuzei at an astonishing speed, like a black lightning bolt.

Wherever it went, rows of tree trunks on both sides were cut in half.

"Good timing!" Tianxia Wuzei licked his lips, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "I hope you, as my teacher, can let me have some fun!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and at the same time, the first spirit ring under his feet lit up.

Faced with Flander's furious attack, which came down like a blade, he met it head-on with his fist.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist - Explosive Style!"

The blue-green sharp left fist collided fiercely with the black wings that were slashing towards him.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, a violent energy shockwave swept across the surroundings.

Trees within a 30-meter radius were instantly snapped in half, and a huge crater with a diameter of 10 meters was blasted into the ground.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the two figures remained locked in a stalemate, locked in a struggle.

"Is this the power of a Soul Saint?" Tianxia Wuzei suddenly sneered. "That truly disappoints me!"

Before he finished speaking, the force of his punch suddenly increased.

The next moment, Flander was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

However, the flight ability granted by the Cat-Owl Martial Soul allowed him to quickly adjust his posture, flap his wings, and turn back to attack.

Without thieves in the world, I neither dodge nor flinch, but meet them head-on with a fist.

Just as their fists clashed, Flander twisted his body strangely, his right wing slashing down like a knife.

"clang!"

Amidst the clanging of metal, a large shower of sparks erupted.

"No Thief Under Heaven" felt a tightness in his chest, and the terrifying impact lifted his legs off the ground, causing his vision to blur backward.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Flander followed closely, and at the same time, his fifth spirit ring lit up.

Fifth Soul Skill: Tear Claw!
His legs suddenly transformed into eagle claws, the sharp claws gleaming coldly, reaching for Tianxia Wuzei's head.

Sensing the trajectory of the attack, Tianxia Wuzei's second soul ring lit up.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist - Gale Style!"

Before he could finish speaking, the eagle's claws slammed down on him.

However, when Flanders pulled hard, he found that he had crushed an almost tangible afterimage.

"not good?!"

He was startled, never expecting that "No Thieves Under Heaven" possessed such incredible speed. A sense of alarm rose in his mind; a fierce punch was already coming from behind.

Having experienced the weight of the fist of "No Thief Under Heaven," he dared not be negligent in the slightest, and his sixth soul skill suddenly lit up.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Vajra Feather!"

In an instant, the black wings on Flander's back turned gold.

Every feather turned into metal, and his wings instantly closed into a cocoon, tightly enveloping him.

"clang!"

When the thief in the world threw a punch, a burst of sparks erupted. The golden wings not only absorbed the force of the punch by retracting and extending, but also bounced the punch back.

"I didn't expect a speed-attack type Soul Master like you to have such a turtle shell!" His fighting spirit intensified. "Perfect, I'll use your turtle shell to test the new move I've been thinking of for half a year."

The Realm of Wind, open!

Slaughter God Domain, open!

In an instant, the space within a radius of fifty meters turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the entire sky seemed to darken.

"How is this possible?!" A sense of death rose in Flander's heart within his wings, and he showed a look of horror.

The next moment, the roar of "No Thieves Under Heaven" rang in my ears.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist - Ten Thousand Me!"

In an instant, hundreds of figures, identical to Tianxia Wuzei himself, appeared within the domain, formed from killing intent.

They looked like real people, all striking the poses of the Overlord Chasing Wind Fist.

The man named Tianxia Wuzei was the first to throw a punch, and the figures followed one after another like raindrops, each figure equivalent to an ordinary Overlord Chasing Wind Fist.

"Boom boom boom!"

Flander's turtle shell was blasted into the ground, and hundreds of figures continued to bombard it like raindrops.

"puff!"

Although it didn't directly break through his defenses, the force of each strike seeped into his body through his wings, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

"No, this can't go on, or I'll really die!"

Flander clearly felt a tearing pain in his wings and knew he couldn't hold out for long under this onslaught.

"This can't go on. We've dragged this out long enough. If the experts from the Spirit Hall arrive, I'm afraid I'll really die here. As for Hong Jun's revenge, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. As long as we're alive, we can always fight again!"

He made up his mind instantly, and his seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up.

Seventh Soul Skill: Cat-Owl True Form!
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a two-meter-tall cat-owl. With a flap of his wings, the figures swooping down were instantly blasted apart by wind blades.

"Wow!"

With a flap of its wings, the cat-owl soared into the sky with its five- or six-meter wingspan, flying away into the distance.

Little did they know, this was the very moment that the world was waiting for.

Before Flander could finish his threat, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. The thief had appeared on his back without him even noticing.

He gripped the wings with both hands like iron clamps, and his fifth spirit ring lit up.

Fifth Soul Skill: Titan's Power!
The next moment, with a forceful tearing motion, a pair of wings were ripped off, and blood gushed out.

Before Flander could even scream, another sharp pain shot through his back, and he crashed to the ground like a meteorite!

boom!
The earthquake trembled, smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and trees within a radius of tens of meters were snapped in half by the shockwave.

In the center of the deep pit, Flander's bones were shattered, blood gushing from his mouth as he struggled to lift his head.

"Holy Son, spare my life! I will..."

However, before he could speak, the smoke and dust in front of him suddenly broke apart, and before the fist even arrived, the violent wind had already caused Flander's face to cave in!
"boom!"

His head exploded like a ripe watermelon, his brains and bone fragments scattering in a fan shape, and the impact plowed a trench several meters deep into the ground.

The headless corpse twitched twice before going completely limp.

The thief shook the blood off his fist, and the crimson in his eyes slowly faded.

"I have avenged you!"

He turned and left, his injuries rapidly healing under the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone skill.

Although this is the outskirts of the city, the commotion just now was quite significant, and many factions have sent personnel to investigate.

Upon seeing the horrific scene before them, everyone gasped in shock.

"What...what on earth happened here?!"

(End of this chapter)