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

Chapter 229 Killing Bibi Dong

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled thuds came from mid-air as Tianxia Wuzei stomped heavily on Bibi Dong's back.

"what!"

With each kick he delivered, Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out a scream of agony.

The screams were accompanied by the cracking sounds of bones breaking.

Bibi Dong's body, a level 99 Limit Douluo, was now incredibly fragile in the face of absolute power.

"Can't even handle this?" Tianxia Wuzei raised a bloodthirsty smile and his arms tightened.

"Kaka!"

Bibi Dong screamed again as her dislocated arm bone bulged out abruptly from the joint, like two steel bars that had been forcibly bent.

"what!"

Her screams were distorted into inhuman sounds, and saliva mixed with blood and foam dripped from the corners of her mouth.

Those eyes, like amethyst, were glazed over from extreme pain.

But this was just the beginning; the muscles in Tianxia Wuzei's arms writhed like dragons.

"Feel this pain!"

With a roar, he suddenly exerted force with both arms to the sides!
"Hey!"

The sound of flesh tearing was like tearing open a brocade soaked in blood, and two thick jets of blood gushed out from the broken ends of Bibi Dong's arms.

The amount of bleeding was staggering, causing a crimson rain to fall from the sky.

Bibi Dong's arms, with broken bone fragments, were forcibly torn from her torso, her tendons and blood vessels hanging down like broken red ropes.

The dripping blood drew two shocking lines in the air.

"Uh ah ah!"

Bibi Dong, who had been pampered since childhood, had never experienced such pain. Her heart-wrenching screams pierced through the clouds.

Even on the eastern battlefield, hundreds of miles away, Qian Daoliu and the others could clearly hear the wails that sounded like they came from purgatory.

"This……"

The people from the Spirit Empire were horrified, never expecting the situation to be so one-sided.

Therefore, it's understandable that people are worried.

Of course, they weren't worried about Bibi Dong, but rather about a world without thieves.

Even though she was Bibi Dong's biological daughter, Qian Renxue, her expression didn't change at all despite the screams.

On the contrary, she felt very regretful that she could not witness Bibi Dong's tragic state.

It's not that Qian Renxue is so cold and indifferent to family ties; it's mainly because Bibi Dong is such a shameless woman.

Not only is she an ingrate, but she's also a harlot!
Such a person is not fit to be a mother.

If even her own daughter is like this, then it's even less likely that anyone else will worry about Bibi Dong.

Lion Douluo had long disliked Bibi Dong, and he felt gratified at her current fate.

He couldn't help but worry about the situation of a world without thieves.

"Great Master, is it really alright for a thief to be in this state?"

A hint of helplessness appeared in Qian Daoliu's somewhat cloudy eyes; his worry was, of course, genuine.

But he had no reason to stop it, nor could he stop it.

The current "No Thieves Under Heaven" is stronger than him, and he has also lost the most important person to him.

If he goes, he'll probably get beaten up again.

Qian Daoliu gazed at the source of the heart-wrenching screams and sighed.

"Let him vent! After all, it's our negligence that led to him becoming like this."

He seemed to have used all his strength to say those words.

Qian Daoliu did not surpass himself because of the strength of Tianxia Wuzei, unlike someone who was completely useless but developed a sense of superiority because of his disciple.

On the contrary, he felt that he had failed as a master.

Because he had never taught Tianxia Wuzei about martial spirits, nor was he qualified to do so.

After all, he was able to create his own soul skill at the age of six by relying on the characteristics of his martial soul, and he understood his martial soul better than him.

Therefore, as a teacher, the only thing Qian Daoliu can do is to protect Tianxia Wuzei and ensure his safe growth.

Even with such a task, he failed to complete it.

Is there a problem with calling him an incompetent master?
Upon hearing this, Lion Douluo and the others lowered their heads in shame.

It is because of their dereliction of duty that the world is now free of thieves.

"Sigh!" Lion Douluo sighed, his gaze complex. "I hope that after this battle, the little thief will still be the little thief I know!"

Then the Spirit Empire's gaze fell upon the Clear Sky Sect members; it was time for them to vent their anger. After all, the Clear Sky Sect members had been the most vocal, and it was time for them to pay the price.

With all the titled Douluos of the Spirit Empire joining the attack, the remaining members of the Clear Sky Sect were like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of the enemy.

"Ah! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

In less than a minute, there was no survivor on the eastern battlefield except for the people of the Martial Soul Empire.

After everyone finished tidying up, they looked towards a location a hundred miles away.

Because she lost the support of her arms, Bibi Dong's body drew an arc in the air and plunged straight into the ground under the trampling of Tianxia Wuzei.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Bibi Dong crashed to the ground like a meteor, creating a crater tens of meters wide.

Blood continued to gush from the wounds where both arms had been lost.

Because the effects of immortality had not yet worn off, the bleeding was visibly stopped.

"It's not over yet!"

The torment of "No Thieves Under Heaven" did not stop; he grabbed Bibi Dong's calf with his left hand and swung his arm.

Boom boom boom!
Bibi Dong was like an iron hammer, being slammed hard onto the ground from both sides.

She swallowed a mouthful of dirt and couldn't even let out a scream.

It took dozens of attempts by the thief-free man to finally fling Bibi Dong away.

"It's not over yet!"

Before he finished speaking, he stomped on the ground and instantly appeared in front of Bibi Dong, who was flying backward.

With his right fist clenched, he unleashed a powerful gust of wind that seemed to shatter the void, raining down on Bibi Dong's battered body.

"Bang bang bang!"

With each punch, a dull thud of bones shattering echoed.

Bibi Dong's nose was broken and her teeth were shattered. Her chest cavity collapsed at a visible speed, and her internal organs mixed with blood gushed out of her mouth.

Her consciousness rose and fell repeatedly amidst excruciating pain, her remaining will screaming madly.

However, he couldn't even muster a trace of soul power, and his aura plummeted.

The thief's attack was as fast as lightning; her immortality and recovery speed couldn't keep up with the speed of her injuries.

"Remember this feeling, Bibi Dong, and that false god behind you!"

His voice was as cold as a lake in winter, as if it could see through Bibi Dong's soul and strike directly at the depths of the Rakshasa God's consciousness.

"This is just interest. Once I've finished settling accounts and clearing out the rest of the country, I'll make you false gods who occupy positions without doing your jobs pay the price."

A beam of golden light shot out from Tianxia Wuzei's eyes, instantly annihilating the Rakshasa God's divine consciousness deep within Bibi Dong's heart.

In the Divine Council, the Rakshasa God stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

Her face turned ashen; she was utterly humiliated.

However, the other gods had no time to mock her; instead, they stared fiercely at the figure in the lower realm.

"Arrogant brat! If he ever sets foot in the realm of gods, I will surely kill him!"

The same thought arose in the minds of the five great god-kings, and their gazes met each other from afar.

The thief seemed to sense the gaze upon him, but he did not flinch in the slightest.

"Hmph, not fast enough! Your turn will be soon!"

He changed his fist into a claw, grabbed Bibi Dong's head and lifted it up, her broken body swaying like a puppet with broken strings.

Sunlight shone through the blood mist onto Bibi Dong's disfigured face, where the former majesty and allure were gone, replaced by boundless fear and despair.

But the eyes of the man who had no thieves remained completely unmoved.

He never knew the meaning of showing mercy to his enemies.

"Bibi Dong, go keep your little lover company!"

In an instant, Wu Zetian switched to the Golden Fire Dragon King, his palms flaring with golden flames as he unleashed a sudden burst of power.

Click!

Bibi Dong's head exploded like a watermelon.

Even before the red and white substances could be sprayed, they were burned to ashes by the golden flames.

Not only that, Bibi Dong's entire body was covered in golden flames and instantly burned to ashes.

Bibi Dong has perished!
The fact that there were no thieves in the world did not make him happy; his face remained as cold and indifferent as iron.

He glanced back at the eastern battlefield indifferently, then locked his gaze on the locations of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

"Next, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)