Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1642 - 1641: Who Else Dares in This World?

Chapter 1642: Chapter 1641: Who Else Dares in This World?

"You nine rats, finally dare to show up?"

Lin Dong’s words, uttered with the ’Roaring Dragon and Growling Tiger Power’, resounded throughout the venue.

Upon hearing this, Qingye Shangbing and the other eight were consumed with rage.

"Dragon Country’s Master Lin, is this what you call Dragon Country language? A disagreement arises and you start scolding? Truly crude and low-class!" Uesugi Qingmu, the clan chief among the nine from the Uesugi Clan, spoke coldly.

"You only dare send these low-rank Martial Artists to be cannon fodder, to wear me down, and only when I’m almost worn out do you dare to come out. Isn’t that what you call rats?"

"Did I say something wrong by calling you rats?" Lin Dong’s voice echoed once more.

And this exchange was captured on video by Miss Ying.

To this, Uesugi Qingmu responded coldly: "This is called strategy! The strategy of fighting with a numerical advantage over the few!"

"Bullshit strategy, I’m scolding you and it’s our national art. It’s an honor for you to be scolded by our Dragon Country’s national art!" Lin Dong sneered.

"Master Lin, you, you..." Uesugi Qingmu was an old man who had lived for more than ninety years.

He had taken on the position of clan chief of the Uesugi Clan at the age of twenty-five. Everyone was utterly respectful to him, never daring to confront him like Lin Dong did.

He was also not proficient at trading insults or arguing, and at this moment, he was left red-faced and speechless by Lin Dong’s few words, pointing at Lin Dong and uttering "you" for quite some time without being able to say anything.

"Trash, can’t win a fight, can’t even win at scolding. What kind of Clan Chief of the so-called eight great Martial Arts Noble Families, I think, might as well be called the Chief of the Eight Great Trash Families!"

As soon as these words came out, Uesugi Qingmu’s old face turned beet red, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

The other clan chiefs of the eight great families were also furious.

Lin Dong’s words had insulted them as well.

And as they were all unified, Uesugi Qingmu’s humiliation also meant losing face for the rest.

Oda Yukihime, adept with words, said coldly: "Master Lin, do you only torment others with your sharp tongue like a nagging woman?"

"Oh, who is this old lady?" Lin Dong deliberately shrugged and asked.

Of course, he knew who she was.

Speaking of which, she was one of his potential future mothers-in-law.

When Oda Yukihime heard him calling her an ’old lady’, even with her usually deep composure, she couldn’t help but become furious.

Her hoarse voice said: "Master Lin, I am your mother!"

"You are fit to be my mother? Go pee and look in the mirror." Lin Dong said coldly, "But then, I guess you can’t see yourself clearly! After all, you are too old and your pee is too yellow!"

"Ahh... Damn, damn you, Master Lin, I’m going to kill you!!!" Oda Yukihime had never been humiliated like this.

How dare he tell her to go pee and look in the mirror!

And to ridicule her for being old and her pee being too yellow!

Who in the world would dare to speak to her in such a manner?

Unable to endure it any longer, she was about to make a move on Lin Dong. But at this moment, she was stopped by Qingye Shangbing.

"Xue Ji, he is deliberately provoking us. Don’t fall for his trap!"

"He wants us to be enraged and irrational, then line up one by one to fight him to the death!"

"If you now lash out in anger alone against him, then you’ve fallen into his trap!"

Hearing Qingye Shangbing’s words, Oda Yukihime’s mind shook, and she instantly came back to her senses.

She quickly suppressed the fury in her heart and glared coldly at Lin Dong: "You cunning kid, not too old, but sly enough!"

Lin Dong smirked, spread his hands, and said: "Who said I’m trying to provoke you so you’d come at me one by one?"

"You’re overthinking it; I just plainly wanted to scold you bunch of rats!"

"As for making you lose your composure with rage, there’s no need to line up like Gourd Children saving their grandpa one by one!"

"Just come at me all together, you bunch of rats. I really couldn’t care less about the lot of you!"

"Arrogant, simply too arrogant! Lord Qingye Shangbing, let’s quickly join forces and eliminate this brat!!" Toyotomi Noake roared.

Qingye Shangbing nodded; he couldn’t listen any longer either.

They were all long accustomed to high status—how could they be adept at street brawling and trading insults like Lin Dong.

And they, having long occupied high positions, simply could not stoop to speak vulgar words like Lin Dong did.

Such behavior would have undermined their dignity!

"Kill!!!" Qingye Shangbing spoke out at this moment.

At his command, nine Earth Realm Martial Artists struck simultaneously.

And the previous eighteen Earth Realm Martial Artists had already been cut down by nine by Lin Dong. Nine left!

Now, those nine Earth Realm Martial Artists followed suit.

Eighteen Earth Realm Martial Artists attacked Lin Dong at once.

Seeing this, the lower-level Martial Artists from Yinghua Country once again surged with battle intention.

At this moment, they changed their stance again, believing that their Yinghua Country Martial Arts World had hope.

"The nine sirs have finally taken action! With them, our Yinghua Country Martial Arts World is sure to win!"

"Respected sirs, I did not desert nor badmouth our Yinghua Country Martial Arts World just now; I have always firmly believed that our Yinghua Country Martial Arts World will be victorious! Long live the Yinghua Country Martial Arts World!"

"Forever support the Yinghua Country Martial Arts World, forever believe in the Samurai Spirit of Yinghua Country!"

"..."

Those low-rank Martial Artists shouted out loud.

And at this moment, even Miss Ying and Old Ming, who were filming in the background, had slightly changed expressions.

Especially Old Ming, who wore a worried expression, said: "Miss, those nine are extremely powerful Earth Realm Martial Artists. Two of them are Stage Five Grandmasters, four are Seventh Stage Grandmasters, two are Sixth Stage Grandmasters, and one is a Fifth Stage Grandmaster!"

"With so many high-rank Earth Realm Martial Artists, can Master Lin, with his level-eight Grandmaster’s strength, really defeat them?"

Although Miss Ying’s eyes also held worry, she still firmly said: "Master Lin, he never lets people down!"

"I believe in him! He will definitely win!"

While they were speaking, the great battle had officially begun.

Eighteen Earth Realm Martial Artists struck at Lin Dong together.

Lin Dong, at this moment, certainly wasn’t complacent. He was confident, but not arrogant!

With a "swoosh," Lin Dong deployed the ’Immortal Golden Body.’

His whole body transformed like it became the Golden Buddha!

"Drifting Snow Sword Technique, Snow Drifting in the World!"

Oda Yukihime too could use the Drifting Snow Sword Technique; now she used a Grandmaster-level Sword Move, Snow Drifting in the World, and slashed a sword at Lin Dong.

Instantly the temperature plummeted, and the snowflakes condensed by the Sword Qi scattered, then turned into long trails of Sword Qi, shooting towards Lin Dong.

"Emperor’s Fist!" Dechuan Shoryu, the Clan Chief of the Dechuan Clan, also threw out a Grandmaster-level Fist Technique ’Emperor’s Fist,’ whose power was only half a step away from ancient martial skills.

With his strength up to Seventh Stage Grandmaster, the might of this punch was comparable to a full-strength blow from a Junior Eighth Stage Grandmaster.

"Azure Blood-Stained Silver Spear!" Wutai Yingji’s weapon was a silver spear, which the spear head thrust into the sky towards Jiuxiao.

Borrowing the power of Jiuxiao, it dove back down, aiming to kill Lin Dong. The light of blood appeared on the spear head, after borrowing the power of Jiuxiao, as if it was stained with blood, carrying endless killing intent.

"Boom!"

Each Earth Realm Martial Artist revealed their Divine Skills, unleashing Grandmaster-level Martial Arts Moves towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong with his Immortal Golden Body, the ultimate defense, stood against all attacks!

"Come on, today, I want to use your assault to temper my physical body again!"

Lin Dong laughed heartily, facing the eighteen Earth Realm Martial Artists calmly and with an overwhelming fighting spirit.

Grant me three hundred years in the human world, with an added path through the winds and snow of eight thousand miles.

Once I unfold the wings of the Kunpeng, I will rise straight to the Qingyun and roar across the nine skies.

Old Ming, standing beside Miss Ying, watched the young hero at the center of the battlefield and couldn’t help but exclaim:

"To single-handedly battle against eighteen great Earth Realm Martial Artists, without fear or trepidation, but instead with an abundant fighting spirit and a hearty laugh, who else in the world could there be?"