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

Chapter 215 The Great Battle Resumes, Metamorphosis in the Abyss

"Dead...dead?!"

Qian Daoliu's voice trembled, and his usually dignified face aged decades in an instant.

His golden pupils contracted sharply, and the veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping the angelic sword, bulged.

Although he was an incompetent teacher, he was not a good student in theory either.

But they both understood each other implicitly; that was their way of getting along.

He couldn't offer any guidance to Wu Zetian in terms of teaching; he could only protect him through his superior strength.

But now, because of his hesitation, the world without thieves has fallen.

Coupled with his inaction towards his own son, he is unworthy of being a father and a teacher!
Qian Daoliu's body trembled, and violent golden soul power vibrated around him, causing his hair and beard to stand on end!
"How...how dare you!"

The soul power of a level 99 peak cultivator erupted suddenly, instantly turning the entire sky gold.

Qian Daoliu's long, snow-white hair stood on end, and his six pairs of angel wings were fully spread. His holy aura made people within a hundred miles want to prostrate themselves on the ground.

At that moment, Poseidon arrived riding the waves and witnessed this horrifying scene.

A hint of surprise flashed in her usually calm eyes.

"This aura... Qian Daoliu is truly enraged!"

Even Poseidon, one of the three peerless Douluo, felt a chill run down her spine at the sight of Qian Daoliu's strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, he shielded the seven titled Douluo, including Hailong Douluo, behind him.

Although Poseidon had guessed the outcome, she still asked questions out of concern, wanting to get an answer.

"Is the mission accomplished?"

Sea Dragon Douluo hurriedly reported.

"High Priest, the mission is complete. Tang Xiao's Clear Sky Hammer struck Tianxia Wuzei's vital point, and he fell into the abyss without any breath."

Poseidon nodded slightly.

For Qian Daoliu to lose his composure like this, even if Tianxia Wuzei doesn't die, he's crippled.

But what she was more concerned about at the moment was that the strength her old rival had unleashed was three times more terrifying than it had been during the battle on Poseidon Island!
"So strong!"

Bibi Dong was shocked when she sensed Qian Daoliu's strength.

Although she completed the eighth trial of the Rakshasa God and was able to unleash the strength of a level 99 Limit Douluo, there are still differences in the level 99.

After decades of accumulation, Qian Daoliu has long since reached the peak of level ninety-nine.

As the high priest of the angel god, he had long since become a demigod.

The sky is invincible, and that's no joke.

Qian Daoliu's gaze swept across, and Bibi Dong's heart skipped a beat.

They became fully alert and dared not have the slightest thought about the True Dragon Nine Crowns.

She knew perfectly well that Qian Daoliu still had the power to completely kill her!

However, Qian Daoliu's gaze only lingered on her for a moment before falling on Tang Xiao.

"So you're bullying the weak, huh? Well then, I'll bully the weak in return!"

This statement was like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's head.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize what was happening.

That boy who fought against several Title Douluos was just a teenager!

Everyone was so amazed by his strength that they forgot his age.

Most importantly, others think it's reasonable, and the "No Thieves Under Heaven" mentality also thinks it's reasonable.

Now that Qian Daoliu has brought it up, everyone has only belatedly realized it.

However, Tang Xiao was still whimpering and barking wildly.

"So what? He killed Hao Di, so what if I bullied the younger one? He deserved to die, he deserved to die!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu chuckled, not at Tang Xiao, but at himself.

He thought of his son who died at the hands of the Haotian Sect, and how he had endured for so many years because of a ridiculous promise.

The promise he upheld was broken by Tang Chen upon his return.

And yet he clung to this false promise like a fool, making him seem utterly ridiculous to others.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu completely let go.

“Then…” Qian Daoliu slowly raised the Angelic Holy Sword, “you shall die.” Before he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu swung the sword in his hand.

hum-

The sword light was like a cascading silver river, so fast that even the afterimages were not visible.

Tang Xiao was already in the hands of Lion Douluo and Light Feather Douluo, and had been given a detonating ring.

He was so badly injured that he had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as death came.

"Am I going to die?!"

Just as Tang Xiao was in despair, a towering wave blocked the path before the sword light.

The intense holy light collided with the seawater, creating a white mist that blotted out the sky.

Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened, and his golden hair danced wildly.

"Poseidon, you still want to stop me? Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Poseidon stood on the vast ocean, his expression solemn.

“He is a direct descendant of Tang Chen, and I will not stand idly by. Qian Daoliu, the death of Tianxia Wuzei is a foregone conclusion, so why waste your energy on a dead man!”

"Heh." Thousands of golden hair danced wildly, and the killing intent in his eyes solidified into a tangible form. "Then what do you mean by taking action for Tang Chen's descendants? Since you want to protect them, let's see if you have the ability!"

Before she could finish speaking, a second sword light arrived. Poseidon hastily dodged, but was still grazed on the cheek by the sword's energy.

Fresh blood dripped down her delicate chin, blooming like red lotuses on the sea surface.

"Kill!" Qian Daoliu coldly ordered. "Leave no one alive, including those from Seagod Island and other hostile forces!"

"Qian Daoliu, how dare you?!" Poseidon roared.

However, she was met with another flash of sword light.

With a single strike, the vast ocean beneath her feet was cleaved in two.

Poseidon's pupils contracted sharply as he truly felt Qian Daoliu's killing intent.

Qian Daoliu's gaze was calm, as if he were looking at prey, devoid of any affection, only indifference.

"kill!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo and others instantly sprang into action, their terrifying pressure of level ninety-eight sweeping across the entire arena.

Although Qian Renxue had only completed the seventh trial of the Angel God, she was more than capable of stopping Bibi Dong, who was not at her peak.

Qian Daoliu made another move and engaged in a fierce battle with Poseidon.

The battlefield instantly descended into chaos, and no one noticed—

At the bottom of an abyss, the finger of "No Thief Under Heaven" twitched almost imperceptibly.

"Cough cough..."

A faint cough echoed in the dark abyss.

With difficulty, Wu Zei moved his fingers, the excruciating pain from his entire body making his vision go black.

"I was careless..." he thought to himself with a wry smile. "I didn't expect Tang Xiao's Great Sumeru Hammer to be so terrifying."

If it weren't for the life-giving soul bone skill of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, which kept him alive, he would already be a corpse.

Feeling his injuries slowly healing within his body, Tianxia Wuzei managed a weak smile.

"Qian Daoliu, that old man, has finally arrived... The second brother and the others should be safe now."

Despite the excruciating pain, Tianxia Wuzei retrieved eight golden fragments of soul bone from his spatial soul tool.

The eight fragments of the True Dragon Nine Crowns.

"Let's risk it!" A ruthless glint flashed in Tianxia Wuzei's eyes. "That old mudfish's remnant soul should dissipate, and this dragon energy is enough for the Fire Dragon King to complete its evolution!"

Although he didn't know which part of the soul bone these fragments corresponded to, he didn't need to fully fuse them anyway.

What he wanted was the pure dragon energy contained within it.

Delay could lead to unforeseen consequences, so Tianxia Wuzei pressed the eight fragments of the Soul Bone to his chest.

In an instant, dazzling golden light burst forth from the fragments, transforming into eight miniature golden dragons that coiled around him.

"bring it on……"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" closed his eyes, letting the surging dragon energy flow into his body.

In the absolute darkness of the abyss, his body was gradually covered with golden dragon patterns, and the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul was undergoing a transformation!

(End of this chapter)