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

Chapter 213 The Spirit Bomb Annihilates the Dragon King and Seizes the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon

"Spirit Bomb, charge!"

The Demon King shattered the clouds with his feet, and a visible energy vortex surrounded his body.

The vital energy of the people from the Martial Soul Empire gathered rapidly in the palms of the Demon Overlord like a stream.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters!
The vital energy gathered together continuously, and the volume of the energy bomb expanded visibly, blotting out the sky.

On the ground, the soldiers of the three allied forces of the two great empires felt suffocated and had difficulty even breathing.

The Martial Soul Empire soldiers who had diverted their vital energy were completely unaffected.

"Quickly, quickly, do as they do and raise your hands!"

The people from the two great empires and the allied forces of the three upper sects hurriedly raised their hands, forcing them to share their vital energy.

Upon seeing this, the leaders of the three upper sects and the two great empires launched into a tirade of curses.

"What are you doing? Giving power to the Pope of the Spirit Empire? You don't even want your families anymore, do you?!"

Some people, upon hearing the word "family," ultimately put down their hands and endured the suffocating feeling alone.

"Tch, I have no family! You think you can threaten me? No way!"

Some lone soul masters don't care about so much.

"court death!"

Enraged, the leaders didn't hesitate to strike, using a single soul skill to kill those who refused to obey.

"Anyone who disobeys military orders will be executed without mercy!"

It's important to understand that those who become leaders are either incredibly strong themselves or have powerful backers and strong bodyguards around them.

Killing those ordinary soul masters is naturally a piece of cake.

After their bloody suppression, no one in the allied forces dared to contribute their strength just to catch their breath.

All of this was observed by Tianxia Wuzei, who spoke with a hint of disdain.

"You don't want to, and I don't want to either! One more of you won't make a difference, and one less won't make a difference either. Since your people aren't going to let you live, then you can all die!"

He let out a deep roar, his arm muscles bulging like a coiled dragon.

The Demon King continuously compressed the gathered energy ball with both arms.

But even after it stabilized, the Spirit Bomb was still several times larger than the head of the Ancient Dragon King.

The golden electric light flowing across the surface of the sphere crackled and popped, each flash dimming the light in the world.

"This madman... he's going to turn the entire battlefield upside down!"

Bibi Dong hovered thousands of meters in the air, her face heavy.

Her once meticulously combed purple hair was torn into a mess by the strong wind emanating from the Spirit Bomb.

She sensed the aura of death from the Spirit Bomb and felt that being hit by it would likely mean certain death.

After all, she hasn't completed the Rakshasa God's test yet, so her immortality can't be considered true immortality.

"No, we have to create some distance! Who knows if that little bastard 'No Thieves Under Heaven' might have a brain fart and target me!"

Bibi Dong was greatly alarmed and quickly distanced herself to watch the battle from afar.

She knew very well that the thief-free world harbored a far greater desire to kill her than the ancient dragon king.

"retreat!"

Upon seeing this, Sea Dragon Douluo made the same reaction.

After all, their appearance almost led to the deaths of the three traitors, and even a world without thieves might turn against them.

As the seven sacred pillars of Poseidon Island, they cannot afford to perish here.

Without objection, Hai Mao Douluo and the others grabbed Tang San and transformed into streaks of blue meteors, speeding away from the eastern battlefield.

Upon seeing this, Tang Xiao and the others from the three upper sects immediately led their disciples away.

As for the people of the two great empires, they didn't even give them a second glance.

The battlefield was in complete chaos, filled with the scent of death.

"Get back! Get at least a hundred miles behind me! Anyone who's a step too slow will lose their life here!"

The Lion Douluo's golden mane stood on end as he roared at the soldiers of the Spirit Empire.

"Don't die at the hands of your own people; only by surviving can you have a future!"

As they spoke, the titled Douluos of the Spirit Empire joined forces to create an escape route for the soldiers of the Spirit Empire.

The soldiers of the Spirit Empire retreated swiftly and methodically through their escape routes, with agility-type spirit masters even offering assistance to those who were slower.

In the center of the battlefield, the soldiers of the two great empires, unable to evacuate in time, became abandoned lambs.

Watching Tang Xiao and the others disappear into the distance, an armored soldier slammed his spear to the ground, letting out a desperate roar. "The promised allied forces! The promise to live and die together! It was all a lie!"

His companions began to curse, some pounding their shields, others kneeling and praying to the sky.

But no one noticed that the ground beneath their feet had begun to tremble slightly, cracking with fine lines.

Just then, the Spirit Bomb in mid-air suddenly burst into a blinding light, as if the sun were shining brightly in the sky.

The moment the last wisp of energy merged into the sphere, the Demon King's eyes shone with golden light.

Then he slammed his arms down, and the roar of "No Thieves Under Heaven" was like a thunderclap from the heavens.

"Dead things shouldn't come out and get in the way!"

He originally intended to use the Spirit Bomb to eliminate Bibi Dong.

The reason why the ancient dragon king was able to "resurrect" was largely due to the realm of death.

The Death Domain will dissipate if Bibi Dong is killed.

Even if the ancient dragon king has not disappeared, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

Unfortunately, Bibi Dong was very clear-headed when it came to things other than love, and she left the attack range early on.

There was no other way; the only option for the "No Thieves Under Heaven" team was to eliminate the troublesome ancient Dragon King first.

His angry shout snapped the still-stunned ancient dragon king back to his senses.

Its enormous eyes, covered in thick dragon scales, stared wide-eyed at the rapidly enlarging energy blast, and a terrified roar escaped its throat.

"No! I am not reconciled!"

The ancient dragon king's massive dragon body tried to twist and dodge, only to find that the surrounding space had already been locked by the power of the Spirit Bomb.

Every inch of movement felt like struggling in a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper.

"boom!"

The Spirit Bomb struck the ancient Dragon King's head with pinpoint accuracy, its dragon horns, powerful enough to shatter mountains, turning to ashes the instant they made contact.

"Roar--!"

The immense impact caused the Dragon King to let out a deafening scream.

Its massive head was pinned down by the Spirit Bomb, and its body, like a giant ship struck by a meteorite, plummeted toward the ground with a piercing shriek that tore through the air.

The dragon claws futilely clawed at the air, only managing to stir up gusts of scorching air.

Rumble!
Before the dragon's body even hit the ground, the energy released from the energy blast had already begun to wreak havoc.

The battlefield resembled a cookie crushed by an invisible giant hand, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading at an alarming rate.

The death domain that had enveloped the entire battlefield shattered instantly, and the wandering souls let out mournful screams in the golden light before vanishing without a trace.

A mud clod hundreds of meters in diameter was lifted up by the energy wave, but it was completely vaporized during its ascent, leaving only a wisp of blue smoke.

The moment the Spirit Bomb, carrying the Dragon King's body, completely sank into the ground, the whole world seemed to be put on pause.

After an absolute silence, a white light, ten thousand times more dazzling than the midday sun, suddenly burst forth.

In an instant, everything in heaven and earth was dyed pure white.

Whether it was the fleeing figures, the rolling clouds, or the outlines of the distant mountains, all lost their form in this light.

Boom! ! !

A deafening explosion followed a few breaths later, and the resulting shockwave spread out like an invisible giant hand.

Those from the two great empires who couldn't escape in time were swept away by the shockwave and instantly vaporized without even a scream.

In the blink of an eye, mountains dozens of miles away were uprooted, and the resulting shockwaves tore the clouds in the sky to shreds.

"Hold on!"

The Spirit Empire's Title Douluos, led by Lion Douluo, worked together to build a spirit power barrier to block the aftershocks.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a golden mushroom cloud is rising and expanding.

The sight was like the breath of a god in anger, leaving an eternal mark on the world.

The white light dissipated, and the smoke and dust were carried away by the wind.

The eastern battlefield no longer exists; in its place lies a bottomless pit.

In the center of the deep pit, nine crown-shaped objects emitted a faint light.

"That is... the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon!"

At the same time, Tianxia Wuzei and Bibi Dong set off, plunging towards the deep pit!

"The Nine Crowns of the True Dragon are mine!"

(End of this chapter)