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

Chapter 56 Traitorous Officials Beat Up Tang San, Deep-Fried Version of the Golden Dart King?!

At this moment, Tang San was being toyed with by the treacherous officials and was in a sorry state, completely unlike the relaxed demeanor he had when dealing with Dai Mubai earlier.

"Sect Leader Ning, what do you think of this Tang San?" asked the seemingly casual question.

Ning Fengzhi remained expressionless, his tone filled with admiration: "Becoming a Soul Master at the age of twelve, a genius among geniuses."

"Oh." The Thief-Free World showed no surprise and asked again, "Then what does Sect Leader Ning think of my second brother?"

"The Holy Son's second brother can suppress Tang San, so he must be a genius among geniuses."

Ning Fengzhi didn't make any deliberate comparisons; he simply praised the two of them.

Such a tactful answer did not reveal any particular thoughts he had about Tang San.

Seeing this, Tianxia Wuzei nodded in agreement.

"Sect Leader Ning is absolutely right." He turned his gaze to Tang San, who was dodging in a sorry state in the arena, and said with a playful tone, "A Soul Master at the age of twelve, with a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass, truly deserves the title of genius."

"Unlike my second brother, who has so many resources from the Spirit Hall, he's only at level thirty-eight. Sect Master Ning, you don't need to worry about my feelings and flatter my brother against your will."

Upon hearing this, both Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's hearts began to beat faster.

What?! The traitor's soul power is level thirty-eight?!
The records from the Soto City Grand Arena not long ago showed that the traitor was only level 32!
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo both subtly glanced at the man who had recognized a thief as his father and the shifty-eyed man.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Recognizing a thief as one's father is level 38; having shifty eyes and a rat-like appearance is level 37!
There's also the Soul Master, Tianxia Wuzei, who possesses a 100,000-year-old Soul Ring!

"These four brothers are the same age as Tang San. Even if Tang San really possesses twin martial souls, he may not be able to surpass them in the future! After all, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone four brothers who are the best in the world!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

However, this is not bad news for them now.

Because the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has now established a relationship with the Thieves Under Heaven, and only a few of them know about it.

Therefore, the relationship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Heaven Dou Empire will not be strained as a result.

Furthermore, judging from Tianxia Wuzei's tone, he seemed not to have discovered Tang San's true identity.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can still win over Tang San and strengthen its own power.

Although the author couldn't see their expressions, he could already guess what they were thinking.

Huh? I don't know Tang San's identity?
I know that perfectly well!

The reason they didn't reveal his identity was simply to give him some hope, and then crush him under their feet.

Ignoring what Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were thinking, Tianxia Wuzei focused his attention on the battle in the training ground.

At this moment, Tang San's breathing was erratic, and he was being suppressed by the treacherous officials.

"clang!"

A metallic clang rang out. Tang Sanxuan crossed his hands in front of his chest to block, but his defense was still cleaved by a golden streak of light, and blood bloomed on his left shoulder.

"The mistress!" Yu Xiaogang exclaimed, clenching his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh without him even realizing it.

Because his proud disciple was being beaten like a punching bag.

Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

The moonlight on the Twenty-Four Bridges shimmered, and in an instant, a multitude of hidden weapons flew out again, including three bone-piercing nails that shot out at tricky angles!
"Little tricks!"

The traitors didn't even move when they saw this, and a faint golden light suddenly emanated from the Golden Dart King's armor.

Ding Ding Ding!
All the hidden weapons landed on the armor, making clanging sounds and sparks flying.

Especially the three bone-piercing nails, which were shattered into dust the moment they came into contact with the golden light.

"Damn it, ordinary hidden weapons can't break through his martial spirit's defense at all. It seems we have to use the Zhuge Crossbow!"

Tang San was actually unwilling to use the Zhuge Crossbow in front of everyone, especially in front of the "No Thieves Under Heaven" group.

After all, this hidden weapon doesn't require any special technique to use, and it's his biggest trump card right now.

Although he still had the Clear Sky Hammer as his second spirit, his instincts told him that he must not use it lightly in front of the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, in order to prove that he was qualified to be a match for the thief-free world, he decided to expose the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

After all, given enough materials, Tang Clan can create even stronger hidden weapons.

"What?! The mistress's hidden weapon didn't work!" Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled.

Seeing the time, Tianxia Wuzei reminded him, "Second brother, stop playing around. Time's almost up. Let's end this boring fight!"

"Copy that, boss!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the traitorous official, and he slammed his palms together.

The darts that were tracking Tang San suddenly collided and, with a clang, condensed in mid-air into a giant three-meter-long cross-shaped dart.

"Thunderous Ghost Boomerang!"

In an instant, the giant cross-shaped dart spun and tore through the air, hurtling out at breakneck speed. Tang San's pupils suddenly flashed with purple light; he had actually broken through at this crucial moment.

In his haste, he leaned back on a plank bridge, the sharp blade of the dart grazing his nose before embedding itself in the plowed ground, sending mud flying and raising clouds of dust.

Amidst the flying debris, a ruthless glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, he unleashed his full power of the Ghostly Shadow technique, and in an instant, countless ghostly figures rushed towards the traitors.

Along the way, with a flick of his wrist under the bright moon over the Twenty-Four Bridges, two Zhuge crossbows appeared in his hand.

"It's now!"

Before the words were even finished, the sound of a mechanism exploded at very close range to the traitor, and a death storm of hundreds of crossbow bolts struck the traitor's face!

"what?!"

Before the traitor's exclamation had even faded, a clanging sound of metal clashing rang out in front of him, and sparks illuminated his bewildered face.

However, these crossbow bolts, which were powerful enough to pierce the Soul King's defenses, only left shallow marks on the Golden Dart King's armor.

And it's not even real damage; it feels like the Golden Dart King's paint just chipped off.

"How is this possible?!" Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, completely unable to believe the scene before him.

The Zhuge Divine Crossbow, capable of breaking through the Soul King's defenses, was unable to break through the defenses of the traitorous minister!
How ridiculous this is!
Seeing this, Tianxia Wuzei narrowed his eyes, staring at the scratches on the Golden Dart King's armor, where he could faintly see a little bit of golden light.

Immediately, he felt reassured.

"Wow, I didn't expect that the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum could actually evolve the traitor's Golden Dart King! But the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum's effect is not enough to completely turn the Golden Dart King into a deep-fried version."

Although it hasn't truly become a deep-fried version of the Golden Dart King, it has already acquired a basic foundation.

The quality of the martial spirit has been improved by at least one level, with a significant increase in both attack and defense.

Ning Fengzhi was also taken aback upon seeing this.

He had personally witnessed the power of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and Dai Mubai, who was also at level 38, had no chance to fight back.

But it was utterly ineffective against treacherous officials and rebels!

The traitor touched the faint white mark on Golden Dart King's chest and suddenly let out a chilling laugh: "Very well, you have successfully angered me."

Before he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot in an instant.

Tang San only had time to raise his Xuan Yu hand before a golden afterimage flashed before his eyes.

He instinctively turned his head, only to see the traitor's hand strangely change its trajectory in mid-air.

"Snapped!"

A slap imbued with soul power landed squarely on Tang San's right cheek.

The force of this palm strike was so great that it created a visible ripple in the air.

Tang San's cheeks instantly caved in and deformed, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.

His body spun three times in the air before stabilizing, but just as he was about to land, a gust of wind caught up with him.

The traitor's boots slammed heavily on his chest, sending him flying like a sandbag.

Tang San's body bounced on the ground like a ball thrown with force, eventually rolling into the large pit plowed out by the Thunder Ghost Dart.

Blood gushed from his seven orifices, and the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand had long since been thrown aside.

"Mistress!" Yu Xiaogang rushed into the arena like a madman, but was pressed down to the spot by an invisible pressure halfway there.

"No Thief Under Heaven" glared at him, and Yu Xiaogang seemed to be frozen in place, completely immobilized.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Even his mouth was filled with wind by the TV show "No Thieves Under Heaven," so he could only make whimpering sounds.

"That's it?" The traitor flicked his wrist and sneered, "A piece of trash who can't even withstand a slap from me dares to be my boss's opponent?!"

Tang San's eyelids twitched in the pit, as if he had heard those words.

His consciousness gradually blurred amidst the excruciating pain, but an unprecedented sense of humiliation and resentment welled up in his heart.

"Blue Silver Grass is ultimately a useless martial soul. If I had chosen to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer instead, I would never have ended up like this!"

The phantom image of the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in Tang San's mind, as if responding to his obsession.

"There are no thieves in the world, only traitors and rebels. Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold with the Haotian Hammer in the future!"

Seeing this, Tianxia Wuzei shook his head in disappointment.

The current Tang San no longer deserves his respect.

Immediately, he said to Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Leader Ning, let's go. Otherwise, if you keep your beloved daughter waiting too long, she might throw a tantrum!"

(End of this chapter)