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

Chapter 133 Sixth Soul Skill - Thousand Illusions
In the Starry Sky Forest, amidst poisonous fog that even sunlight cannot penetrate.

"Bang bang bang!"

Two dark figures clashed and crossed in the fog at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, each punch sparking blinding sparks.

The air ripples spread outwards, bursting into clusters of green mist.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist!"

Two loud shouts rang out simultaneously, and two identical fists collided violently.

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the misty land, tearing a vacuum in the thick poisonous fog with violent soul power, causing the surrounding ancient trees to rustle.

Amidst the falling leaves, two identical faces came into view.

It's all about "No Thieves Under Heaven"!
"Not bad." The thief stroked his chin, sizing up the avatar before him.
"The main body possesses 60% of its strength. But if another one is created, the avatar will only have 30% of the main body's strength left."

He closed his eyes and concentrated, his consciousness flowing like water.

When I opened my eyes again, the perspective had switched to my avatar.

The feel of clenching a fist is no different from the original body, but it is clearly perceived that it only has 60% of the original body's strength.

"Consciousness transfer is essentially a form of rebirth. It's a good way to save your life."

He muttered to himself.

"Unfortunately, the original soul bone cannot be taken away, and it will take a long time to recover to its full strength."

The thought of "No Thieves Under Heaven" stirred again, and his consciousness jumped to his second incarnation.

As expected, his power was halved again, leaving him with only 30% of his original strength.

"Try your limits!"

One after another, incarnations appeared, but their strength plummeted.

When one's strength is less than one percent of the original body, it can no longer create incarnations.

"Is this the limit?!"

Looking at himself amidst a scene of utter chaos, the author of "No Thieves Under Heaven" felt a sense of unreality.

“Each avatar is imbued with a trace of my spiritual power, allowing them to act entirely according to my will and share my vision.”

"Although having more avatars weakens one's strength, it's still a double-edged sword in terms of survival!"

"But you must never abandon your main body unless you are in dire straits."

Tianxia Wuzei is currently quite satisfied with the sixth soul skill, Thousand Illusions Avatar, bestowed upon him by the Thousand Illusions Demon Ape.

Next, he will conduct the final experiment.

The thief waved his hand to reclaim all his avatars, retaining only the one occupied by his consciousness.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, his consciousness stirring the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul deep within his sea of ​​consciousness within his avatar.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul slowly enveloped his body under its pull.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in his heart.

"Fire Dragon King, possess me!"

Crimson armor instantly covered his entire body, the dragon claws on his left arm armor gleaming coldly, and the golden dragon head on his right arm armor glaring angrily.

"It's done!" Tianxia Wuzei couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Although the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul in its transformed form only possesses 60% of the original's soul power, it doesn't matter.

Most importantly, we can finally fight with both martial souls at the same time!
There is actually a basis for the idea that an incarnation can possess a martial spirit.

Martial spirit exists both in the soul and in the body.

The Fire Dragon King Martial Soul is, in general, a weapon-type Martial Soul, which can be used outside the body.

If the avatar contains the spiritual power of the original body, then the avatar is equivalent to another original body.

It's perfectly normal for a martial spirit to possess a body.

As Tianxia Wuzei carefully sensed the power of the Fire Dragon King, his eyes gleamed.

"Although I have no spirit rings and only 60% of my original spirit power," he gripped the dragon claw, feeling the surging flame power coursing through his meridians.
"But I possess all of the Fire Dragon King's ultimate moves!"

"As long as the soul power is sufficient, even an avatar can hold its own against a Soul Emperor, and can even put up a fight against a Soul Saint."

A confident smile curved his lips. "More importantly, the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul grants my avatar a completely different aura from my original self. Right now, with this avatar standing before those three traitors, they can't even recognize my true identity."

Having this characteristic makes it much easier for him to do other things.

Moreover, with this soul skill, he could even do whatever he wanted right under the nose of Lion Douluo.

At this moment, Tianxia Wuzei keenly sensed Dugu Bo's arrival and quickly withdrew his Fire Dragon King Martial Soul.

"Little monster, it seems you have quite a few secrets!"

Dugu Bo dispersed the poisonous mist of the "Tianxia Wuzei" guardian, and walked slowly with a smile on his lips.

This poisonous fog was originally intended to block Yue Guan and Gui Mei, but these two are really hard to trust.

However, because he was protected by the fragrant and exquisite immortal product, the poisonous fog had no effect on him.

Dugu Bogang sensed the familiar, scorching soul power fluctuations at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, realizing that the story of "No Thief Under Heaven" had been a lie.

However, he still had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

But he had no intention of delving deeper. After nearly a year of getting to know each other, he believed he had seen through Tianxia Wuzei's true nature.

Upon hearing this, Tianxia Wuzei gave him an annoyed look: "What? You want to know?!"

"No, no!" Dugu Bo hurriedly waved his hands. "I don't want to know. Please don't tell me, or I'll get myself into trouble!"

"Tch, what a disloyal bastard."

Tianxia Wuzei breathed a sigh of relief; he didn't want to reveal the secret of his twin martial souls too early.

Even if Dugu Bo asked, he would never tell.

Dugu Bo shrugged, seemingly letting him have his way, but then suddenly reminded him.

"We've been out here for almost a month, and the qualifiers are almost over. If you've achieved your goal, you should go back as soon as possible. Yue Guan and Gui Mei are guarding this place; don't let them hold you back and make you miss the finals."

The thief nodded, knowing it was time to return home.

However, Gui Mei and Yue Guan had previously made it clear that although they would not kill him, they would definitely not let him return easily.

It has to be said that Bibi Dong went all out this time, even sending two Title Douluos to deal with him.

Unfortunately, Yue Guan and Gui Mei had their own ideas.

"Don't worry." The thief looked confidently in the direction of Yue Guan and the ghost, "I already have a way to get rid of them."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Dugu Bo's ear and whispered something in his ear.

At midday, the thick fog had mostly dissipated, and the view was much wider.

Above the land of mist, ghosts lazily stared at the lingering fog.

Just then, Yue Guan flew over from not far away: "Old Ghost, shift change."

These days, the two of them take turns day and night, constantly monitoring the movements of Tianxia Wuzei and Dugu Bo.

However, it's more accurate to say they were just going through the motions than actually monitoring.

Over the years, the two of them have been working tirelessly for Bibi Dong, rarely having a moment of leisure.

"Okay, I'll leave the daytime to you, Chrysanthemum Pass."

Even though Ghostly Demon is a titled Douluo, such an easy task still made him a little tired.

Prolonged periods of high intensity will lead to fatigue once you relax.

He was about to go to rest when he and Yue Guan turned their heads at the same time and looked into the depths of the mist.

Then, the figure of Wu Zetian slowly emerged from the mist.

He looked up at Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo and said in a deep voice, "Elders, would you be interested in having a talk?"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, and their interest was immediately piqued.

Compared to Hu Liena, they were more optimistic about Tianxia Wuzei becoming the next Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Even if Bibi Dong is at the peak of her career, they still need to plan their escape route in advance.

As long as you don't offend someone to death, there's still room for maneuver.

"Since the Holy Son has spoken, we will naturally listen attentively."

Seeing that the thief had appeared, the two simply withdrew their senses and relaxed their tense nerves.

Seeing this, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Tianxia Wuzei's lips.

(End of this chapter)