Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1577 - 1576 Killing You Is As Easy As Blowing Off Dust!

Chapter 1577: Chapter 1576 Killing You Is As Easy As Blowing Off Dust!

"Clang!!"

A blood-red long sword soared into the sky, enveloped with innumerable resentful souls and wicked aura!

This is precisely the ’Blood Drinking Dragon Sword’ conjured by Hattori Souten!

Lin Dong had also heard of a method called ’Sword Cultivation’, which involves using the fresh blood and spirits of others to nourish the sword—a most cruel method.

Using the blood of martial artists, sprinkling it on the surface of the sword, while sealing the souls of those killed within the sword. Such a sword will envelop endless negative energy.

A sword cultivated in this manner will have a far stronger killing intent than one cultivated through normal means!

Even so, once such a sword gains a certain level of spiritual wisdom, it will kill on its own, it will drink blood on its own.

As if addicted!

If it does not kill, if it does not drink blood, it becomes highly restless. Constantly humming from the sword body, and generating a killing intent that influences its owner, causing ceaseless murderous thoughts to flash through the owner’s mind.

If the owner’s strength is lacking and unable to suppress this killing intent, they will become its puppet.

At that time, it is not the person controlling the sword but the sword controlling the person, making that individual a tool for murder.

Hattori Aoyama possesses great strength, so he won’t be controlled by this ’Blood Drinking Dragon Sword’.

At this moment, he wields the ’Blood Drinking Dragon Sword’, slashing out with a sword strike towards Lin Dong.

"You may possess the strength of a level-eight Grandmaster, but I, too, have the strength of a level-eight Grandmaster. You brash child of Dragon Country, how dare you brazenly claim you will kill me?"

He bellowed loudly as he delivered that sword strike!

"Blood River Sword! With one strike, blood stains the mountains and rivers!"

Hattori Aoyama unleashed that Blood River Sword strike, heading directly towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong coldly sneered, his figure ’swished’, instantly disappearing!

He did not block that strike!

Instead, he directly dodged it!

Not because he couldn’t block it.

But because he didn’t want to.

Though this sword strike was aimed at him, it also targeted the Hattori Clan’s residence!

Naturally, Lin Dong had no reason to block this strike for the sake of the Hattori Clan!

"Not good, our Old Ancestor’s strike will destroy our Hattori Clan’s residence!" someone exclaimed.

"There are many of our Hattori Clan’s people inside."

"Old Ancestor, stop!"

"..."

However, the sword strike had already been launched, and Hattori Souten couldn’t possibly retract it.

This was akin to a waterfall flowing downstream; it could not possibly reverse its course.

"Boom!!!"

The sword strike did not hit Lin Dong but fell upon the Hattori family’s residence, instantly releasing a thunderous explosion akin to the sound of several tons of bombs exploding.

The vast residence of the Hattori Clan, as large as Jingdu University is in the Capital, Yinghua Country, was directly slashed into ruins.

The buildings collapsed almost entirely, more terrifying than a level 7 earthquake. There were still people from the Hattori Clan inside at that moment; no one knew how many were buried.

"Damn it! Kid, you are really cunning!" Hattori Souten raged, having impulsively thought Lin Dong would use his sword to block.

As such, he hadn’t considered too much.

This led to the situation where after Lin Dong dodged, his sword strike obliterated the Hattori Clan’s residence, indirectly causing the death of many Hattori Clan descendants.

Though having cultivated to his realm, his heart had become thoroughly cold and thin. Not to mention descendants several generations removed, even if it were grandchildren or sons who died, it would not cause any ripples in his mental state.

But still, it was indeed frustrating!

Moreover, it was seen by the descendants of other Hattori clans!

"Old Ancestor has destroyed our Hattori Clan’s mansion!"

"The sword wielded by our Old Ancestor was not restrained; we are completely done for, our Hattori Clan is finished!"

"Even the mansion has been destroyed. This was our ancestral home of several centuries."

"..."

Hearing these words, Hattori Souten became even angrier.

He glared at Lin Dong and coldly said: "Today, I must use your fresh blood for a blood sacrifice!"

"Blood Shadow Sword!"

He roared again, slashing towards Lin Dong!

The lesson just now had taught him; this sword was naturally different from the previous one. He didn’t think much earlier, which led to the destruction of their ancestral home.

Even if this sword does not hit Lin Dong, it will not fall towards the ancestral home.

Instead, it will fly towards the sky!

Moreover, this sword was twice as fast as before, he believed Lin Dong could not dodge it.

Facing this sword, Lin Dong didn’t even think about dodging.

The speed of his Blood Shadow Sword was very fast; a single slash instantly created more than three hundred shadows in the sky, all filled with sword qi, lunging towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong sensed the energy of the sword qi and suddenly laughed: "Hattori Souten, although you claim to be a level-eight Grandmaster, with your strength, which level-eight Grandmaster can’t destroy you?"

"A coward who fears death, a person like a turtle hiding and cultivating in the underground palace until nearing death, dares to be rampant?"

"With just these few slashes you made, I can stand still, and you can’t do anything to me."

As he spoke, he allowed the over three hundred sword qi from the Blood Shadow Sword Technique to hit him. Those sword qi could not break his Immortal Golden Body.

Instead, they helped refines and progress his physical body.

The expression on Hattori Souten’s face drastically shifted, "You kid, truly weird. Immortal Golden Body, that’s a physical state that only a Ninth Level Grandmaster can cultivate. You clearly only have the strength of a level-eight Grandmaster, how can you cultivate it?"

Lin Dong naturally didn’t answer his question, "Do you have any more moves? If so, quickly use them."

"If not, then it’s my turn to make a move."

Hattori Souten let out a shriek, then said: "Fine, let me show you my ’Blood Demon Sword’!!!"

"This sword, I believe your Immortal Golden Body won’t be able to withstand!"

With that said, he slashed once more.

This sword inflicted dual damage to both body and soul. The sword qi generated not only caused physical damage but also mental damage to the enemy’s soul.

In his opinion, Lin Dong’s physical body might be the Immortal Golden Body, but what significance does that have?

As long as he inflicted a severe injury to his spirit and soul, then wouldn’t he be able to slaughter him as he pleased?

However, just as he was somewhat smug, he saw Lin Dong revealing a disdainful sneer.

Then Lin Dong’s voice rang out:

"If this is your trump card, then I must say, that as an existence claiming to have level-eight Grandmaster strength, you can’t even compare to the Master of the Black Sorcerer Palace!"

"Killing you will be even easier than killing the Master of the Black Sorcerer Palace!"

After saying this, Lin Dong wasted no more words.

He immediately assimilated six national arts.

Grandmaster-level Tai Chi, Grandmaster-level Eight Trigrams, Grandmaster-level Pigua, Grandmaster-level Tongbei, Grandmaster-level Xingyi, Grandmaster-level Bagua Palm!

The combination of six Grandmaster-level national arts formed the ’Liuhe Dragon Fist!’

Then, he unleashed this fist!

"This fist represents the fusion of the three major internal fists and three major external fists of our Dragon Country!"

"It’s named Liuhe Dragon Fist, this punch, is for the Dragon Country Warriors who were killed by you!"