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

Chapter 217 Tang San Embarrasses Himself Again

The moment the golden trident came into his hands, a surge of powerful soul energy flowed through Tang San's arm and into his entire body.

boom!
His slightly disordered breathing instantly calmed down, becoming even more refined than at his peak.

Even if the Golden (Sea God) Trident is just a fake, it still significantly enhances Tang San's abilities as the inheritor of the Sea God!
At this moment, his strength was already very close to that of a Contra level.

A pale blue aura emanated from his body, and a trace of the Sea God's pressure spread out as if it were a tangible force.

The pebbles beneath Tang San's feet rose into the air under this pressure, and he felt that he could move again.

"You three Soul Kings, do you think you're worthy to fight me?"

He slowly raised his trident, its tip pointing directly at the three traitors, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Even that good-for-nothing Tianxia Wuzei would only face certain death against me now!"

"He can't even protect his own life, yet he dares to call himself a genius? You're all just a bunch of clowns following him!"

"you wanna die!"

The traitor's forehead veins bulged, and his eyes almost spit fire.

Their leader was their Achilles' heel, and Tang San's words were like the most vicious curse, reigniting their pent-up anger.

"You didn't dare utter a sound when the boss was around! Now you're slandering him, who do you think you are!"

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force, and the air around him trembled with the surge of his soul power.

"That's right! You ungrateful dog, you're like a bat with chicken feathers stuck in its shell, what kind of bird are you!"

With his shifty eyes and rat-like mouth, Tang San's face was visibly flushed red, like a pressure cooker about to explode.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Enraged, Tang San flicked his wrist, and the golden trident drew a perfect arc, bringing with it a surge of soul power.

"The First Form of the Thirteen Halberds of the Sea God - Unpredictable Storms!"

A pale blue halo spread from the tip of the halberd, freezing the space in its path.

The three traitors felt their bodies freeze, and their movements instantly became sluggish.

Tang San seized this fleeting opportunity, his figure as fast as lightning, and with a sharp whistling sound as the golden trident shot out, he aimed straight for the heart of the thief-faced rat!

At this critical moment, traitors and those who recognized the enemy as their fathers descended from the sky.

"roll!"

Tang San was surprised, not expecting that his Unpredictable Storm would be so easily resolved.

Although the golden trident had already been thrust out, it was blocked by the shifty-eyed Fire Cloud Blade.

Faced with the attack coming from the sky, Tang San was once again forced to dodge.

Boom!

There was a loud noise and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

The three traitors stood in place in a "众" (zhong, meaning "many") formation, with three different auras rapidly circulating among them.

The three of them shouted at the same time!

"The art of grafting!"

In an instant, strange light shone on all three of them, and as the light shifted, their weapons were instantly replaced.

The traitorous minister held the Fiery Cloud Blade with shifty eyes and a thieving gaze, and accepted the Thunderous Ghost Dart after recognizing the traitor as his father, while the shifty-eyed man gripped the Shark Mouth Spiral Hook!

"Flying Blade Rock-Splitting Slash!"

The traitorous minister grasped the Fiery Cloud Blade and leaped into the air.

He infused his lightning-attribute soul power into it, and the blade was instantly enveloped in crimson-gold lightning.

A thunderous blade of energy, several times thicker than the one used by the thief-eyes and rat-eyed, burst through the air and forcefully shattered the restraints of the Unstable Storm!
"Thunderous Ghost Boomerang!"

The method of recognizing a thief as one's father is even more cunning than that of a traitorous minister; dozens of ghost darts drew eerie arcs in the air.

Avoiding Tang San's golden trident, they attacked his vital points from all directions, sealing off all his escape routes.

"Shark King Turbo Drill!"

With shifty eyes, he used his soul skill to burrow into the ground and instantly burst out from behind Tang San.

The drill bit's rotation speed exceeded the limits visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through space, heading straight for Tang San's back!
Tang San's pupils shrank sharply. He had never imagined that these three could cooperate so well after changing their weapons!

"Thirteen Halberds of the Sea God, Fourth Form - Tides Rise from the Four Seas!"

In the critical moment, Tang San drew a circle around himself with his golden trident, and a cylindrical seawater surged into the sky from his center.

However, the shifty-eyed man suddenly revealed a wicked smile and changed his tactics.

"This is the moment we've been waiting for! Diamond Ice Dust Fist!"

A chilling aura burst forth from the shark's mouth.

The moment the cold air touched the seawater surrounding Tang San, it froze into ice.

"not good!"

Tang San was shocked and wanted to leave the area of ​​the Four Seas Tide, but it was too late.

The seawater that once protected him has now become his prison.

"Good job, Fourth Brother! Focus fire and take him down in one shot!"

The traitorous minister brandished his Fiery Cloud Blade, its lightning-infused blade energy crisscrossing as it slashed down on the ice pillars.

The Thunderous Ghost Dart, which recognized the thief as its father, struck the icicle like a rain of pear blossoms, scattering ice shards everywhere.

With shifty eyes and a ghostly gait, he charged towards the ice pillar amidst a barrage of attacks from traitors and those who had betrayed them. "Shark King Turbo Drill!"

The high-speed rotating drill, radiating a chilling aura, smashed through the ice pillar and aimed straight for Tang San's back!

"puff!"

Tang San was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

He rolled heavily to the ground, covered in mud and blood, looking utterly disheveled.

Tang San struggled to stand up, but several lightning blades were already within reach!

He scrambled to the side again, barely managing to avoid the blade's aura.

Before he could catch his breath, another barrage of ghost boomerangs came hurtling at him.

However, Tang San's mental strength was quite good, and with the help of the Purple Demon Eye and Ghost Shadow Steps, he barely managed to dodge.

"Again?!"

Tang San, with his shifty eyes, slammed his palm on the ground first, and the vines on the ground pushed his shifty eyes out.

He only managed to catch his breath after the game was interrupted.

"Damn it, they've only changed their martial souls, how can they still suppress me by coordinating their attacks!"

Little did they know that the three traitors' sleight of hand was not just about changing weapons.

Instead, it leverages strengths and compensates for weaknesses to unleash even greater power.

The traitor sneered, pointing his Fiery Cloud Blade directly at Tang San.

"Our leader said that realm is never the only standard for measuring victory or defeat! What do you know about real combat, you piece of trash who barely gained power through inheritance?"

The man who recognized the thief as his father and the shifty-eyed man surrounded them from the left and right, the three of them standing in a triangular formation.

Although his breathing was slightly rapid, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even more intense.

Tang San gritted his teeth, but could not refute it.

The Title Douluos still fighting in the sky all wore strange expressions.

"This is the successor of the Sea God? Looks like he really is a good-for-nothing!"

The Lion Douluo sneered.

The titled Douluo of Sea Dragon Douluo and others from Seagod Island looked grim, never expecting that Tang San, who possessed the Nine Trials of the Seagod, would make them lose face like this.

If we can't beat the "No Thieves Under Heaven" (a fictional crime-solving game), then so be it.

After all, he is widely recognized as the number one among the younger generation.

But you can't even beat the three younger brothers of Tianxia Wuzei who are only at the Soul King level. What kind of situation is that?

Seeing this, Poseidon comforted them.

"The fact that the Sea God chose Tang San as his successor must mean he has something special to offer. Let's wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu scoffed, "The Sea God's inheritance is nothing but secondhand goods. They even chose a piece of trash as the inheritor. How strong can it be?"

Poseidon and the others from Poseidon Island frowned, but could not refute it.

Unbeknownst to them, a seriously injured person had quietly left the battlefield of the Title Douluo.

At that moment, Tang San was humiliated repeatedly on the battlefield and was completely overwhelmed by anger.

"I don't agree!"

Tang San roared, and his soul power surged wildly within his body.

"Thirteen Halberds of Poseidon, Second Form - A Thousand Years of Void!"

The overwhelming soul power transformed into a giant blue wave, sweeping out with a world-destroying momentum.

But the three traitors exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with a resolute look.

They once again used the technique of substitution, their weapons flowing through their hands, their skills seamlessly linked.

Diamond Ice Dust Fist froze the seawater, Lightning Blade Qi cleaved through the giant ice, and Thunderous Ghost Dart smashed a path through it.

The three of them, like three sharp arrows, closed in on Tang San despite his attacks.

"Pfft!"

The Fiery Cloud Blade slashed Tang San's arm, the Thunderous Ghost Dart grazed his cheek, and the Diamond Ice Dust Fist left a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest.

Tang San retreated repeatedly, his blue armor now covered in cracks, and blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Where is even a trace of his previous arrogance?
As he watched the three men closing in, fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.

These three Soul Kings actually made him feel the threat of death!

In the abyss, Wu Zetian sensed the battle situation on the ground and a gratified smile appeared on his lips.

He could sense that the evolution of the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul had reached its final stage.

The crimson scales completely faded, replaced by golden dragon scales that shone like the sun.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother... well done."

The thief slowly opened his eyes, his pupils reflecting the image of a golden dragon.

A dragon's might, a hundred times stronger than the remnant soul of the ancient dragon king, began to slowly rise from the abyss.

However, his gaze paused, and he sneered.

"No wonder Tang San joined the Clear Sky Sect. It turns out that the Clear Sky Sect members, who appear to be able to defeat ten opponents with sheer strength, are actually all treacherous villains who like to launch sneak attacks!"

(End of this chapter)