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

Chapter 174 Bibi Dong's Three Upper Sects Flee

"Qian Renxue!"

These three words were like a thunderclap, exploding across the battlefield.

The surname Qian is truly impossible to ignore.

Her long golden hair shimmered in the sunlight, and Qian Renxue's stunningly beautiful face bore a striking resemblance to Qian Daoliu, the level 99 Limit Douluo in mid-air.

Her noble demeanor and sharp gaze proclaimed her true identity.

Ning Fengzhi's body trembled violently, and blood kept gushing from his chest.

The sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a cunning old fox known for his wisdom, revealed unprecedented shock and pain at this moment.

"You...you're actually from the Spirit Hall?!"

This cruel truth, like a heavy hammer, shattered all his pride and confidence.

"So... I was the biggest joke after all..."

Ning Fengzhi always thought that everyone else was a fool, and only he was a wise man.

Little do people know that only fools think others are fools.

His life experiences up to this point perfectly illustrate this point.

Qian Renxue slowly withdrew her blood-stained sword, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Let your death end with this play!"

Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to collapse—

hum-

A pitch-black spatial vortex suddenly unfolded in front of him, and a figure shrouded in a black robe darted out like lightning, catching the falling Ning Fengzhi steadily.

Qian Renxue was very familiar with this person, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she exclaimed in surprise.

"Bone Douluo?!"

The newcomer was none other than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's other guardian deity, Bone Douluo Gu Rong!

Gu Rong's expression was gloomy, and he didn't utter a single unnecessary word.

His right hand transformed into a giant white bone claw the size of a small mountain, instantly traversing space to strike Qian Renxue!
The bone claws seemed to ignore distance, and in an instant, they were only half a zhang away.

Faced with the enraged attack of a Title Douluo, Qian Renxue, who only had the cultivation of a Soul Saint, was powerless to dodge.

"presumptuous!"

Just as the bone claws were about to strike Qian Renxue, a furious roar descended from the sky.

Along with it came a golden sword aura, powerful enough to tear space apart!
Qian Daoliu has made his move.

As the High Priest of the Angel God, how could he stand idly by and watch the successor of the Angel God be in danger?

Although Bone Douluo was known for his defense, he dared not take a direct hit from a level 99 Peerless Douluo.

He made a decisive move and took Ning Fengzhi into the spatial passage.

Before leaving, his voice echoed throughout Wuhun City.

"Old Swordsman, run!"

Upon hearing Bone Douluo's voice, Sword Douluo did not hesitate at all and unleashed his ninth soul skill—the Divine and Demonic Slash!
The Seven Kill Sword unleashed a blindingly cold light, instantly severing the attack of the Light Feather Douluo.

He immediately transformed into a streak of sword light and flew outwards, but as he passed the Hall of Worship, his gaze involuntarily fell on Ning Rongrong, who was standing there in a daze.

The girl's eyes were lifeless, like a soulless shell.

"Rongrong..."

Upon seeing this, Sword Douluo's heart clenched painfully.

He knew that when Ning Fengzhi chose to side with the three upper sects, Ning Rongrong had already been completely abandoned by her father.

“Rongrong, don’t blame Grandpa Jian for being indifferent. Feng Zhi is the true master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and I cannot influence him.”

Sword Douluo silently recited in his heart.

"Moreover, if you stay in the Spirit Hall, you might still have a chance to survive. Given Tianxia Wuzei's personality, he probably won't make things difficult for you."

Based on his understanding of Tianxia Wuzei's character, the latter was not an unreasonable person.

Ning Rongrong had nothing to do with any of this, and he knew Ning Fengzhi's character well enough to know that he wouldn't harm Ning Rongrong.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Sword Douluo gritted his teeth, accelerated, and transformed into a streak of sword light, disappearing into the horizon.

The Light Feather Douluo wanted to give chase, but was blocked by the remaining Seven Kill Sword Qi.

After all, the Seven Kill Sword is known as the most powerful martial soul in terms of killing power!
Seeing this, Tianxia Wuzei gave a cold laugh.

"You can run away from the monk, but can you run away from the temple? After this war ends, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be slowly wiped out!"

His gaze swept across the ravaged Martial Soul City with a sharp, piercing look, knowing that the battle would soon be over.

With the Fallen Soul Masters scattered and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School withdrawing, the already disadvantaged allied forces of the three upper sects were now at an even greater disadvantage.

"Damn it! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School people have run away, how are we supposed to fight now?!"

Tang Lie, an elder of the Haotian Sect, had bloodshot eyes and smashed a boulder with his Haotian Hammer.

On the other side, Yu Yuanzhen, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the two Douluo, Ju and Gui, also noticed the change in the situation.

A glint flashed in his eyes, and he had already made up his mind.

Although he was only a level 95 Title Douluo, he was able to gain the upper hand in a two-against-one situation thanks to his True Dragon Nine Crowns.

"No, I can't die! If I die, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will have no chance of survival."

Thinking of this, Yu Yuanzhen was unwilling to continue entangled with Yue Guan and the ghost.

Yu Xiaogang is dead, and there's no way to deal with the "No Thieves Under Heaven" operation; staying here is pointless. "We have to fight to the death!"

Yu Yuanzhen's pale red ninth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, and terrifying lightning power formed a sea of ​​lightning.

"Old ghost! We can't let him use it!" Yue Guan shouted sharply, "Soul Fusion Technique!"

The ghost instantly understood and rushed over.

"Bipolar static realm!"

The two instantly stood back to back, their two soul energies, one golden and one dark, merging together.

The gray energy sphere spread outwards in a spherical shape from them.

They wanted to defeat Yu Yuanzhen before he could launch an attack.

However, Yu Yuanzhen's strength increased dramatically after absorbing the fragments of the True Dragon Nine Crowns.

Faced with the two-polar stillness domain, he forcibly used his soul skill.

"Ninth Soul Skill - The Wrath of the True Dragon, its roar shakes the heavens!"

Before the words were finished, nine hundred-meter-long thunder dragons emerged from the void, turning the entire sky into a sea of ​​thunder.

The next moment, the gray domain collided with the nine-headed thunder dragon.

There was no earth-shattering explosion at first.

click-

But in the next instant, a teeth-grinding cracking sound echoed across the battlefield.

The bipolar stillness zone, ravaged by thunder, instantly cracked like fragile glass.

"Give it to me, broken!"

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes blazed with lightning as he unleashed a tearing claw.

boom!
The bipolar stillness shattered, and both Yue Guan and Gui Mei coughed up blood and were sent flying backward.

However, the Nine-Headed Thunder Dragon also exhausted its soul power and dissipated when it was still more than a hundred feet away from Wuhun City.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Yuanzhen transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the distance.

Before leaving, he took one last look at the location of "No Thieves Under Heaven," his eyes filled with murderous intent.

There are no more thieves in the world, but I'll remember this grudge!

With Yu Yuanzhen's departure, all the pressure fell on the Haotian Sect.

Tang Xiao fought the Lion Douluo alone, and although he had a slight advantage, he felt powerless.

Just then, Poseidon's voice rang in his ears.

"Youngsters, prepare to retreat. I will create an opportunity for you."

Tang Chen died because of her, Poseidon, so naturally she had to protect the Haotian Sect members.

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling, he understood that this was the only option.

If the entire army is wiped out here, the Clear Sky Sect will be exterminated by the Spirit Hall tomorrow.

"Wrath of Poseidon!"

Poseidon's scepter emitted a blinding blue light, and its terrifying configuration of eight black and one red spirit rings caused the heavens and earth to change color.

A colossal wave appeared out of nowhere and crashed towards Wuhun City. If this attack landed, Wuhun City would be destroyed.

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, having no choice but to intervene.

This attack had no effect on him, but it was enough to destroy Wuhun City.

The angel's holy sword cleaved through the sky, splitting the giant wave in two.

In that brief moment, Poseidon tapped his scepter, and a water tornado instantly tore through the Spirit Hall's encirclement.

"go!"

The titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect and Seagod Island seized the opportunity to break through and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Give me back Xiaogang's life! Even if I die today, I will never let you get away with this!"

At that moment, Bibi Dong's mournful roar suddenly echoed across the battlefield.

Her hair was disheveled, and her purple robes were tattered; she looked like a shrewish woman cursing in the street, having long lost the demeanor of a pope.

Having not completed the divine test of the Rakshasa God, she is currently no match for the level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Poseidon intended to leave, but suddenly his body stopped.

Poseidon was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

She looked at Bibi Dong in surprise, sensing that familiar evil aura, and was secretly alarmed.

"She is... the successor of the Rakshasa God?"

Given her hostility towards the Spirit Hall, if she were allowed to complete the Divine Trial, there might still be a chance to destroy the Spirit Hall.

As soon as the idea came to Poseidon's mind, she waved her scepter lightly, and a stream of water suddenly swept up Bibi Dong, who was preparing to fight desperately, and sent her out of Wuhun City.

After doing all that, she left.

In the blink of an eye, the once formidable allied forces of the three upper sects and the fallen soul masters were reduced to corpses and defeated soldiers scattered on the ground.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" coldly observed all of this and said calmly.

"This is just the beginning. Let's begin the most epic war on the continent!"

(End of this chapter)