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

Chapter 187 Suspicion of an Internal Traitor, Undercurrents Surge

Led by Wu Zetian, the rebels and half of the allied forces from the Martial Soul Empire in the western battlefield rushed to the eastern battlefield day and night.

The two battlefields are far apart, and even traveling at full speed would take several days to reach them.

During the march, Wu Zetian approached the traitorous minister without making a sound and asked in a low voice.

"Second brother, with your intelligence, even if it was a moment of impulsiveness, you shouldn't have gotten surrounded on the battlefield. Could it be that an enemy titled Douluo has been secretly tracking your location?"

Although traitors and rebels are usually cynical and irresponsible, they are by no means reckless.

Having been tempered on the battlefield for more than half a year, it was even more impossible for him to be completely unaware of the enemy's encirclement.

He frowned and answered in a deep voice.

"I'm also completely baffled by this. Although I rushed into the fray with the third and fourth brothers on a whim, even we ourselves weren't sure of our exact location."

The Soul Saints of the Haotian Sect precisely surrounded them from all directions, almost as if...

"It was as if someone was giving them directions?"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" took over the conversation, a sharp glint in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the bandits they encountered on their way back to Wuhun City after the Soul Master Competition ended half a year ago.

It was just as strange at the time; the group of people seemed to have foreseen the future and intercepted their path at just the right moment.

The two coincidences were too similar.

His intuition, that there were no thieves in the world, told him that this was no accident.

"Could there be a mole within the villainous squad?"

This thought coiled around my mind like a venomous snake.

He quietly unleashed his Wind Domain, enveloping the entire team within it, and he could sense even the slightest changes in the expressions of each member.

After some observation, the thieves in the world were eliminated one by one in my mind.

"Zhu Zhuqing can be ruled out first, since she came with me and had no chance to pass on information."

Dugu Yan is the only son of the Dugu family, and with Dugu Bo's existence, she could not possibly betray him.

That leaves only Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong.

Although Ye Lingling had been oppressed by the Heavenly Dou Empire for many years, perhaps because of this, she had some kind of tracking mark planted on her body.

And Ning Rongrong... this former little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If Ning Fengzhi used family ties to blackmail her, what would she do?

With a furrowed brow, he pondered to himself.

"Although there is no conclusive evidence that the problem lies with the two of them, they are indeed the most suspicious."

It seems I need to find an opportunity to test the waters; I don't want to be raising another ghost!

In his heart, the three traitors always occupied the most important position, and now Zhu Zhuqing had to be added to the list.

As for the others, he remained wary.

Even when facing Qian Daoliu, he never fully opened his heart.

"Keep this matter quiet for now," Tianxia Wuzei whispered to the traitorous minister. "Leave everything to me."

Seeing his leader's solemn expression, the traitor nodded solemnly: "Understood."

And so, the group continued their rapid journey toward the eastern battlefield, though undercurrents were silently surging beneath the surface.

Meanwhile, on the eastern front.

Inside the camp of the two great empires and the allied forces of the three upper sects, several imposing figures stood solemnly in a heavily guarded tent.

Among them, the Second Elder of Haotian Sect held a secret letter in his hand, his aged fingers trembling slightly, his eyes filled with shock and grief.

"Seventh Brother...is dead!"

These words immediately caused an uproar inside the tent.

The elders of Haotian Sect stared wide-eyed at the Second Elder in disbelief.

As a core figure in the sect, the Second Elder would never speak recklessly about such a matter.

Tang Xiao was equally shocked, but quickly calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Second Elder, could it be that Qian Daoliu has made a move?"

In the six months since the outbreak of the war, it has not been uncommon for powerful figures at the Soul Saint and Soul Douluo levels to fall.

However, none of the Title Douluo-level beings have been lost to this day.

Because war is a team war, as long as the difference in strength is not drastic, killing a Title Douluo is not an easy task.

In the Spirit Empire, the only person who could do this was probably the level 99 Limit Douluo—Qian Daoliu!

Sword Douluo Chen Xin also had a solemn expression.

Although he had reached level ninety-six, he still had no chance of winning against Qian Daoliu.

As one of the two pillars of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, his death would severely damage the school's vitality.

Therefore, he must confirm whether Qian Daoliu will participate in the war.

However, the Second Elder's next words shocked everyone even more. "No, the one who killed Seventh Brother... was Tianxia Wuzei! He, a Soul Saint, killed a Title Douluo!"

"what?!"

There was an uproar.

The weakest among those present was at the Soul Douluo level, and they knew all too well that the gap between a Title Douluo and a Soul Saint was like an insurmountable chasm.

Even for those with top-tier martial souls, it is extremely difficult to challenge opponents of higher levels, let alone kill a Title Douluo with the body of a Soul Saint.

What terrifying combat power would it take to do that?!
"A world without thieves..."

Tang Xiao gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Because there are no thieves in the world, it is the murderer who killed Tang Hao!

His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy as a bull's, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

"You little beast! I will kill him with my own hands!"

The Second Elder crumpled the letter into a ball and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, the opportunity has arrived. According to the Third Elder's information, Tianxia Wuzei is on his way here at this time."

"Very well!" Tang Xiao laughed in fury. "This time, I will definitely tear him to pieces to appease Brother Hao's spirit in heaven!"

At this moment, his killing intent reached its peak!

hum-

Suddenly, everyone inside the tent became alert, their eyes sharp as knives, all turning to look at the tent entrance.

"who?!"

The crowd's soul power surged, making them seem ready to attack at the slightest provocation.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice rang out, and then two figures slowly walked in.

The newcomers were Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, both from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Sword Douluo frowned and asked in confusion, "Feng Zhi, Old Bones, why are you both here? What about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"Don't worry, Old Sword Master." Bone Douluo waved his hand and laughed, "No one knows we left the sect. And even if they did, so what? The sect has its own backup plan."

These words were addressed not only to Sword Douluo, but also to the members of the Clear Sky Sect.

For the past six months, the Haotian Sect has been leading the allied forces, while the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been relegated to a supporting role. This is a warning.

Sword Douluo frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with the answer.

Although he knew what the backup plan was, how could he trust the safety of his sect to outsiders?
The members of Haotian Sect also turned their heads, secretly alarmed.

The fact that Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo dared to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at the same time shows that they did indeed have a backup plan.

Tang Xiao snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to these schemes, and asked directly.

"Sect Leader Ning, you didn't come here just to show off the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's resources, did you?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, but his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Of course not. I'm here to do only one thing—"

He slowly raised his head and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Kill all the thieves in the world!"

The elder of the Haotian Sect scoffed and said coldly, "You think you can compete with a Soul Saint like yourself? Don't be ridiculous!"

The other elders of the Haotian Sect also chimed in with sarcasm, each of them being stronger than Ning Fengzhi.

As someone capable of single-handedly killing Tang Lie, how could a mere level 79 support soul master like him possibly kill him?

Upon hearing this, Sword Bone Douluo's eyes narrowed and turned dangerous.

Insulting Ning Fengzhi is insulting them.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fengzhi raised his hand to stop the two, knowing that this was Haotian Sect's counterattack against Qibao Liuli Sect.

He turned to look at the elders of the Haotian Sect, his face still full of refined elegance.

"My strength is naturally inferior to yours, but I am still confident that I have a good mind and can kill by scheming."

Although the elders of the Haotian Sect were indignant, Ning Fengzhi was no fool for managing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect so well at level 79.

Without further ado, Tang Xiao asked, "Then, Sect Leader Ning, what is your plan?"

Ning Fengzhi didn't rush to speak; instead, he clapped his hands.

"come in!"

Suddenly, a young figure walked in.

Tang Xiao looked at the newcomer with blue hair. Although he was a stranger, there was a sense of connection to him through blood.

He spoke in disbelief.

"You're...the other woman?!"

(End of this chapter)