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

"There are no thieves in the world. Now that you have seen this god, why do you not kneel!"

The voice of the sea god, imbued with divine majesty, resounded like thunder from the heavens above the shattered island of the sea god.

Before he finished speaking, his golden-blue divine power suddenly erupted, sweeping outwards like a tidal wave for thousands of miles.

The sea, which had been churning from the impact of the giant handprint, suddenly seemed to boil over as if it had seen the king's subjects.

The ancient coral reefs that had been dormant on the seabed for thousands of years have awakened, emitting a soft buzzing sound, as if welcoming their king back to the mortal world.

As the sea god felt the cheers of the ocean, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up in a smile.

He tilted his head slightly, his golden-blue hair swaying gently in the divine power, and the pent-up frustration that had been suppressed in his heart for tens of thousands of years was finally released.

"This is the feeling! I'm the only one who matters in the world! I don't have to worry about those guys' opinions anymore, it feels so good!"

Poseidon felt a secret thrill; he hadn't felt this way in far too long.

Although the Thief of the World doesn't have mind-reading abilities, it can still clearly sense what the Sea God is thinking at this moment.

"You think you can defeat me just because you're a first-level god and your true form has descended? You've been underestimated!"

It should be noted that since he became a god, his strength has been increasing at an astounding rate.
Even if he only used a single martial soul at this moment, he would have absolute confidence in contending with a first-level god.

Faced with the power of the sea god, Tianxia Wuzei simply raised his right hand and casually patted it in front of him, the movement as light as if he were brushing dust off the hem of his clothes.

"Ok?"

Poseidon raised an eyebrow slightly, but didn't take it to heart.

In his view, what he had just done was merely a wisp of divine power that he had casually released.

If someone can stop a thief from taking down a thief, they're just showing some skill, nothing special.

He tightened his grip on the golden trident, a cold glint flashing at the tip, his tone full of disdain.

"Boy, if you know what's good for you, obediently offer your neck for slaughter. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you die a quick death, so you don't suffer the agony of your soul being annihilated!"

"Poseidon, you're like a little chick trying to hatch an egg—you're just pretending!"

No sooner had the mocking words of "No Thieves Under Heaven" faded than a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from his body.

The Golden Burst King Martial Soul instantly possessed him, and his figure vanished abruptly in the golden light, leaving only a residual image in place.

Poseidon felt a blur before his eyes, and the next second, a sharp pain shot through his cheek, as if he had been hit by a speeding mountain!

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist!"

The dull thud of the punch was accompanied by the cracking of bones, and Poseidon was sent flying backward like a spear before he could even react.

"Pfft!"

It crashed into the sea with a loud thud, sending up a spray of water hundreds of feet high.

Immediately afterwards, a loud boom came from beneath the sea.

His body plunged straight into the seabed, smashing a huge crater into the hard rock.

The man withdrew his fist, the warmth of the impact still lingering on his knuckles.

He looked down at the churning sea, his mocking smile deepening. His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to possess a magical power, precisely reaching the ears of the sea god on the seabed.

Is the power of God so insignificant?

Beneath the seabed, the sea god finally recovered from the excruciating pain.

He touched his swollen cheek, feeling the gazes of the gods in the divine realm, and a surge of shame and indignation welled up in his heart.

He had lived for tens of thousands of years, and this was the first time he had been so humiliated in the mortal realm!

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

With his roar, the sea instantly became turbulent.

Countless black whirlpools formed on the sea surface, the seawater churning as if it were about to swallow the entire world.

With a roar from the sea god, the sea instantly became turbulent.

"The Third Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds - Never to Return!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly threw out the real divine weapon, the golden trident.

Strangely, the seawater did not hinder the trident's speed; instead, it transformed into streams of golden water that wrapped around the trident, providing it with assistance.

The trident moved faster and faster, leaving a golden afterimage in the air.

Almost instantly, they had rushed to the face of Tianxia Wuzei.

"Hmph, even gods run out of tricks?" The Thieves Under Heaven had anticipated this.

He sneered, and instantly concentrated all his strength into his left fist.

"clang!"

A crisp metallic hum echoed across the fields, and then a shocking scene unfolded.

The golden trident that could easily pierce mountains and cut through seawater struck Tianxia Wuzei's fist the moment it collided with him.

It was as if it had crashed into an indestructible city wall. The tip of the halberd not only failed to break through the armor on the fist, but was also knocked out of shape by the impact!
"Get down here!"

With a second burst of strength, Tianxia Wuzei pulled his fist back and then pushed it forward. The golden trident was instantly deflected, its speed several times faster than when it was shot, transforming into a golden meteor.

It crashed back into the sea, shooting straight at the sea god who had not yet regained his footing.

"what?!"

Poseidon's pupils shrank sharply, his heart filled with shock.

He couldn't understand why, even though he had descended in his true form and used the divine artifact, the Golden Trident, he still couldn't suppress Tianxia Wuzei!
Just as the trident was about to strike him, he suddenly turned his head to the side.

But he was still a step too slow; the sharp end of the trident grazed his cheek.

A deep wound appeared on his face, and golden divine blood gushed out instantly, dazzlingly bright in the seawater.

"Damn it! That Shura guy didn't even mention that the World Without Thieves was already this strong!"

Poseidon cursed inwardly, a sense of retreat quietly growing within him.

Tens of thousands of years of peaceful life had long since robbed him of the fighting spirit he once possessed.

Faced with the suppression of the "No Thieves Under Heaven," his first thought was to escape.

"As long as I return to the realm of the gods, I will be safe!"

Poseidon picked up the golden trident beside him, his divine power surging.

"The Tenth Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds - Sun of the Sea!"

He brandished his golden trident, and the surrounding seawater began to swirl, instantly transforming into a giant dragon that soared into the sky.

Roar!
In an instant, the giant dragon burst out of the sea and bit down on Tianxiawuzei.

"No Thief Under Heaven" sneered and instantly switched to the Golden Fire Dragon King Martial Soul.

"Exploding Fire Dragon Bullet!"

A fireball of lava, as large as a small sun, appeared and slammed straight into the dragon's mouth.

Compared to a dragon, a lava fireball is like a speck of dust.

However, in the next instant, crimson-gold flames suddenly erupted, instantly evaporating the dragon and the seawater within a radius of a hundred miles.

After evaporating the seawater, the explosive fire dragon bomb, still powerful, hurtled towards the sea god beneath the seabed.

When the sea god saw that there was no seawater around him, he panicked and hurriedly brandished his golden trident.

"The Fifth Form of the Golden Thirteen Halberds - All Rivers Run into the Ocean!"

The seawater a hundred miles away reacted instantly, and strands of pure water essence were absorbed by the sea god.

Poseidon wielded his golden trident once more, leaving afterimages in his wake.

"The Eighth Form of the Thirteen Halberds of Poseidon - Wielding the Eight Extremes!"

In an instant, a blue, all-around shield covered him.

Boom!

The moment the exploding fire dragon bullet collided with the shield, the water vapor almost solidified, blinding people.

However, this water vapor poses no threat to the "No Thieves Under Heaven" tactic.

Sensing the sea god's actions, he sneered.

"They ran away? God, how did they end up in such a sorry state!"

Even so, he shattered the void with a single step and gave chase.

Although Poseidon had the strength to fight, he knew he was no match for the Thief of the World.

If the fight continues, he will definitely be the one who suffers.

"No, even if I'm ridiculed, I cannot continue fighting. As long as I return to the God Realm, I will be safe!"

The sea god made up his mind and instantly returned to the place where he had descended.

He stared at the crack, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy.

In the blink of an eye, half of his body had already gone inside.

"I, the God, have returned!"

But just then, a cold voice rang in his ear.

Do you think you can escape?

Poseidon's heart tightened, and before he could react, a searing pain shot through his back.

The fist from "No Thief Under Heaven," carrying the scorching heat of the sun, slammed straight into his back!

"Wow!"

The sea god spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and with the force of the impact, his body instantly rushed into the rift in the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, the thief-free empire also seized this opportunity to enter the realm of gods! (End of Chapter)