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

Chapter 86 Entering the City of Slaughter, Encountering the Enforcement Team
"Kill him! Kill him and we can enter the City of Slaughter!"

Suddenly, someone roared, and the eyes of the drinkers turned bloodshot.

They all pounced on the Thieves Without a Thief as if they were madmen, like wild beasts that had lost their minds.

More than twenty Soul Masters released their Soul Power at the same time, and the tavern was instantly filled with bursts of light and shadow.

The strongest was only a Soul Master, while the rest were mostly two-ring Great Soul Masters or one-ring Soul Masters.

Although those ordinary people had no souls, they still charged out fearlessly, armed with daggers, broadswords, and other weapons.

The thief gently swirled his wine glass, and the Bloody Mary spun in a crimson vortex.

He showed no sign of panic; instead, a chilling smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!" The air suddenly trembled, and level 51 soul power burst forth.

Five spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, red, and black—rose around him, pulsating up and down.

When they saw that dazzling red spirit ring, time seemed to stand still in the entire tavern.

Even if these people lose their minds, they still know what a red spirit ring represents!
That was fear stemming from instinct!
The people at the front suddenly felt their knees buckle and stumbled to the ground.

The weapon slipped from his fingertips, and he stood there stunned, his face filled with horror.

The red spirit ring was reflected in everyone's pupils, and fear spread through their hearts like a tide.

"A 100,000-year-old spirit ring?! How is that possible?!"

"This boy is no match for us! Run!"

The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing for their lives.

The Soul Master sprinted toward the gate at the fastest speed he had ever seen.

In order to survive, they would even knock the people in front of them to the ground to buy time and give themselves a better chance to escape.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Without turning his head, Tianxia Wuzei spoke coldly, and his red soul ring suddenly lit up.

Crushed by gravity!

boom!
In an instant, an invisible pressure descended like the collapse of the sky, enveloping the entire tavern.

The fleeing crowd stood frozen in various contorted positions, as if nailed to a wall.

A heavy sense of oppression poured down from above, making their breathing feel as heavy as lead.

The wooden floor beneath my feet groaned under the strain, sinking deeper and deeper.

The tables and chairs in the tavern creaked and groaned under the pressure.

The surface cracked at a visible rate, and the legs of the tables and chairs sank deep into the ground, as if they were about to crush the entire tavern.

"Die." At this moment, the emotionless voice of "No Thief Under Heaven" rang out.

The red light suddenly surged, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, all the tables and chairs in the tavern exploded, and wood chips flew like shrapnel, hitting the people's bodies with a dull, teeth-grinding thud.

Ordinary people were the first to succumb, their bones crackling and popping under the immense pressure.

Their faces were filled with terror and despair, their eyeballs bulged out of their sockets, blood vessels under their skin burst one after another, and their skin turned purplish-black.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, one of them exploded like a crushed tomato, his internal organs and bits of flesh splattering all over the wall.

The stench of blood had not yet dissipated when another explosion rang out, and another ordinary person followed in its footsteps.

"what!"

Screams erupted throughout the tavern as ordinary people, unable to withstand the pressure, exploded and died one after another.

Those Soul Masters were still fighting desperately, trying to avoid such an end.

Without exception, their foreheads were bulging with veins, their faces were flushed red, sweat poured down like rain, and their skin was cracked like porcelain with spiderweb-like bloodstains.

To this, "No Thieves Under Heaven" simply snorted coldly.

In an instant, the eyes of these Soul Masters burst open, and blood spurted from their seven orifices.

"No!"

Finally, amidst roars of resentment, these Soul Masters exploded, their blood splattering everywhere and staining the entire tavern red.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Amidst the continuous muffled thuds, the tavern transformed into a meat grinder.

Blood flowed along the grain of the wooden floor, pooling into small puddles at the feet of the thief-free world.

Minced meat and entrails littered the floor, the stench of blood lingering in the cramped space, emitting a nauseating odor. The once bustling tavern was now eerily silent.

The scene was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a veritable hell on earth.

Apart from Wu Zetian and Xiong Shi Douluo, no one else survived.

The person in charge of the case remained completely unmoved.

None of the people here are innocent; they are all vicious and wicked.

Seeing how decisive and ruthless the thief was, Lion Douluo once again proved that his worries were unnecessary.

Before he could speak, Tianxia Wuzei got up, walked to the bar, and kicked the bar away, revealing the dark cave below.

A chilling wind, carrying the stench of blood, surged from the ground, like a death wind from hell.

"Fourth brother, protect my good-for-nothing brothers." When Tianxia Wuzei turned around, there were still a few drops of blood on his face.

"By the way, tell that old man Qian Daoliu to prepare a red carpet for my return after I've slaughtered my way through Hell Road!"

After saying this, he leaped into the dark cave and disappeared.

Lion Douluo rose and looked at the dark cave, muttering, "A true man's ambition lies in all directions. What you endure is life, what you forge is life. Since you've chosen this path, then go all the way to the end!"

After saying that, he walked out of the tavern and left without looking back.

In the darkness, Tianxia Wuzei landed quickly, and a pitch-black tunnel appeared before them.

The cold wind blew from the killing city at the other end of the passageway, and he strode forward.

It was pitch black and had no effect whatsoever.

Because activating the Wind Domain is like turning on radar in the dark.

Everything within a radius of several hundred meters can be seen in its entirety.

After walking a distance, they sensed 101 figures blocking their path.

"They've finally arrived? The law enforcement team from the Killing City!"

Then the voices of the law enforcement team came into his ears from all directions, repeating the same things they had said countless times.

"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, at the cost of your life."

If it were someone else, they might not be able to tell where the sound was coming from.

But for the thief who has opened the Wind Domain, these methods are completely inadequate.

Although the tunnel's material is special, it prevents spiritual detection.

However, since the Wind Domain can be activated with just wind, this restriction is meaningless to him.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" walked precisely towards the location of the law enforcement team, and soon an open door came into view.

The once dark and gloomy passageway gradually became clear.

After stepping outside, the 101 members of the enforcement team appeared before Tianxia Wuzei as promised.

One man rode a warhorse, with a hundred men standing behind him, each wielding a heavy sword.

Everyone was dressed in heavy black armor, their faces completely covered, and even the warhorse was no exception.

However, the attention of the "No Thieves Under Heaven" team was not on the law enforcement team, but on the dark city behind them.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that there was actually an underground city hidden beneath the ground."

The time traveler had anticipated this and was not surprised.

The law enforcement team members, feeling ignored, glared at him angrily.

Feeling the cold gazes directed at him, Tianxia Wuzei turned his attention back to the law enforcement team.

Even through the helmet, you could feel their unfriendly eyes and their chilling killing intent.

The black-armored knight on his warhorse said coldly, "Arrogant brat, how dare you disregard us! You deserve to be punished!"

"Whoa, what kind of punishment?" Tianxia Wuzei raised an eyebrow, brazenly sizing him up.

"Defeat me, and you will be qualified to enter the City of Slaughter." The black-armored knight's voice was as cold as ice.

"Defeat you? That's too lenient a punishment. There's nothing to be proud of in defeating a piece of trash!" Tianxia Wuzei clicked his tongue and shook his head helplessly.

Upon hearing this, the black-armored knight unleashed a chilling killing intent, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop considerably.

"How dare you call me trash?!"

"Hey, no, don't misunderstand, I'm not targeting you." Tianxia Wuzei explained, feigning panic, his gaze sweeping over the other members of the enforcement team.

"I mean, everyone here is trash."

(End of this chapter)