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

Chapter 232 The Futile Ancient Banyan Tree

"It's your turn!"

With a casual wave of his sleeve, Tianxia Wuzei caused the surrounding spiritual energy of Qibao City to surge violently!
Sharp, sword-like gusts of wind, invisible to the naked eye, pierced straight down from mid-air to the ground, penetrating more than a hundred feet underground.

Qibao City has become a birdcage, enveloping everyone within it.

"Hmph, Chenxin Gurong, do you really think I don't know your little tricks?"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" gave a cold laugh, his gaze falling on the group of people who were running the fastest on the ground.

Although they were all dressed in ordinary clothes, their haughty attitude remained unchanged.

Some even stopped pretending altogether and galloped away on horseback.

The thief immediately recognized that these people were from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"We've been here for a while now, and those two old geezers haven't shown up yet. Do you really think I don't know what you're up to?"

The methods employed by "No Thieves Under Heaven" did not stop there; instead, they silently unleashed the Wind Domain.

He is now level 100, and his Wind Domain is many times more powerful.

In the vast Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the wind's penetration made even a single gold soul coin in a secret chamber "clearly visible," let alone a person.

A bloodthirsty smile crept across Tianxia Wuzei's lips as his third soul ring lit up.

"Third Soul Skill, Wind Seal!"

He silently recited the command, and instantly all the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were imprinted with the Wind Seal.

With the mark, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they cannot escape the perception of the thieves.

"I will tell you that in the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are a joke!"

At this moment, the people in Qibao City were already terrified by the bloody scene just now.

They all rushed towards the city gate like madmen, wanting to escape this city that was about to become a hell.

The three Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples, galloping at the forefront, were filled with the desire to escape.

They were completely unaware of the sharp gusts of wind that appeared at the city gate.

"Quick, let's go! Once we escape Qibao City, we'll be free as fish leap in the sea and birds soar in the sky!"

"I don't understand why Elder Jian and Elder Gu gave us such a large severance pay and told us to go out and develop our careers, and preferably have more children to carry on the family line."

"Why worry about so much? This must be the sect leader's order. Otherwise, why would the two elders give such a command!"

Some disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were puzzled, while others were extremely excited.

Some of them were loyal to the sect, while others had long been fed up with Ning Fengzhi's oppression.

But no matter what kind of people they are, they still strive forward.

The bluestone slabs underfoot thudded under the galloping hooves, like a whirlwind rushing toward the city gate.

Chi Chi Chi!
But as they rushed through the city gate, a series of muffled thuds sounded.

The next second, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The horses slowed down noticeably, and the bundles behind the three Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples suddenly tore open.

Clang, clang, clang!
A pile of gold soul coins fell to the ground, as if playing a symphony of death.

Then, without warning, the three of them, along with the horse, were torn into several pieces!

Blood and internal organs gushed out, and pieces fell to the ground with dull thuds.

The same thing happened at several other city gates.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples who rushed forward were unable to stop in time and were directly split into several pieces due to inertia.

In a short time, the four city gates were piled high with mutilated corpses.

The thick stench of blood mingled with the sharp aura emanating from the wind wall, spreading across the sky above Qibao City and creating a chilling scene.

The others, who arrived late, were terrified when they saw this.

They dared not take another step forward and could only tremble in place.

They stared in despair at the invisible barrier of death that had claimed countless lives.

The thief hovered high in the sky, coldly observing the tragic scene below, his face expressionless.

"Chen Xin, Gu Rong, come out and face your death. I saw through your little tricks long ago!"

His voice once again resounded throughout Qibao City, carrying an undeniable killing intent.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Gu Rong once again sent a group of direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School into the spatial passage.

Upon hearing this, his expression changed drastically.

"Hmph, so what if you see through it? I've already randomly sent away half of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's direct disciples. You can't make the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School extinct!"

Gu Rong felt guilty for not protecting Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.

Therefore, the first thing Yu Chenxin did upon returning to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was to send the direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School away.

Although the teleportation location wasn't very far, it was only around the vicinity of Qibao City.

But as long as they don't stay in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there is hope for survival!

They just didn't expect that the revenge from "No Thieves Under Heaven" would come so quickly!

Chen Xin gazed out with a grave expression, asking without turning his head, "Old bones, is it still not done over there?"

Not yet?

Gu Rong continued to send the direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School into the spatial passage for teleportation.

"As long as one more person goes out, the Ning family's lineage will not be broken. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is eventually destroyed, we can live with some peace of mind."

Chen Xin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

They still care a lot about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Then hurry up, I need to go out and deal with the thieves!"

The two nodded to each other without saying a word, and Chen Xin rushed out with his sword in hand.

As Gu Rong watched his old friend's retreating figure, he knew the end would be for both of them.

"Old Swordsman, don't die too soon! After I've sent the rest of these people away, I'll go with you!"

Although the two don't get along normally, they are true best buddies.

Little did they know, their conversation was overheard by the thieves outside.

"He really is loyal to Ning Fengzhi! Even at this point, instead of thinking about escaping for his own life, he's thinking about how to preserve the Ning family line."

He sneered, inwardly mocking Chen Xin and Gu Rong's schemes.

Just then, a figure burst forth.

Chen Xin stood with his sword in hand, neither speaking nor launching an immediate attack.

"Delaying time?" Tianxia Wuzei found it amusing and thought to himself, "Then let you delay."

"Killing you all directly won't be enough; I want to kill you and break your spirit!"

Didn't you two want to preserve the Ning family line?

If I were to crush them one by one right in front of you, wouldn't you go crazy?
The author of "No Thieves Under Heaven" really wanted to see this scene, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

"What is he laughing at?!"

Chen Xin was filled with doubt and had a vague sense of foreboding.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong with it.

"If I, this old body, die, I'll just die. I hope nothing unexpected happens!"

He watched the world without thieves with vigilance, not daring to relax his guard in the slightest.

Even though there were no thieves in the world, I didn't rush to make a move. Instead, I silently sensed the ancient banyan tree's movements.

And just like that, the time it takes for an incense stick to burn quickly passed.

"Finally all delivered!"

Upon hearing the seemingly nonsensical phrase "No Thieves Under Heaven," Chen Xin's pupils constricted sharply, his face filled with disbelief.

"He's waiting for that old man to send everyone away? Would he really be that kind?!"

Just as he was wondering what was going on, a spatial passage appeared beside him, and Gu Rong walked out of it.

Upon seeing Chen Xin still alive, Gu Rong chuckled.

"Oh, you're still alive? I thought your soul power had increased faster than mine, and you were going to die faster too!"

Having just seen the last person off, his tense nerves finally relaxed.

However, Chen Xin remained silent, his sharp, sword-like eyes fixed on Tianxia Wuzei.

"There are no thieves in the world, what exactly do you want?!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Rong's mouth twitched, and several question marks appeared above his head.

"Let's stretch our muscles and bones," he said jokingly.

"Everyone's finally here! It wasn't for nothing that I waited so long!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin's unease intensified!

With a playful smile, Tianxia Wuzei began to speak eloquently to Gu Rong.

"You must be exhausted from working so hard just now!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong's expressions changed drastically, their eyes widening as they stared intently at Tianxia Wuzei.

Seeing the two men's faces as black as the bottom of a pot, Tianxia Wuzei casually snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, the direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School surrounding Seven Treasure City vanished from their spots with a whoosh.

In the next instant, thousands of direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School appeared above the three of them.

The thief's mocking gaze swept over Chen Xin and Gu Rong, and he said sarcastically.

"You want to preserve these useless people? Do you think that if they can continue the Ning family line, you can face your deaths with peace of mind?"

"I'm curious, if we killed them right in front of you, would you still be able to face your deaths with composure?!"

(End of this chapter)