Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1675 - 1674: Qingye Sanzang Arrives, the Battle that Captivates the World!

Chapter 1675: Chapter 1674: Qingye Sanzang Arrives, the Battle that Captivates the World!

Qingye Sanzang continued to walk on the sea.

His speed had reached the extreme.

He truly seemed to have transformed into the wind, traversing the sea for ten thousand miles!

On the other hand, Lin Dong had already left the Qingye Clan at the moment.

He headed for what he referred to as the ’Tianya Sea’!

The Tianya Sea is a vast ocean.

The reason why it’s called ’Tianya Sea’ is because there is a cliff by the seaside. The height of that cliff reaches thousands of meters, towering into the clouds, and at a glance, it appears as if it had fallen from the heavens.

Therefore, it’s named ’Heaven’s End’!

And naturally, this body of water is called ’Tianya Sea’.

Here, the Spiritual Energy is slightly richer than other places.

Especially suitable for dueling.

Because it’s vast here, one can fully unfold their martial prowess.

In the past, countless battles among top martial artists took place here. The most famous of them was about eight hundred years ago when Yangxin Upper People traveled to the East Sea, challenging the number one martial artist of Yinag Hua Country, ’Nine Demons,’ in their capacity as the Chief Arbitrator of Dragon Country’s Martial Art.

At that time, it wasn’t the Age of Dharma End, and there were many Heavenly Realm Martial Artists.

Back then, Yangxin Upper People and ’Nine Demons’ were both Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, and the two decided to fight to the death here at ’Tianya Sea’.

Even after eight hundred years, the traces left by their battle can still be seen in this place.

Above Heaven’s End, the sword marks they left behind can still be found! Despite the centuries of weathering, the elegance of that one sword strike remains indelible.

"Buzzing~~~~~" Lin Dong could feel that within the Dragon Ring, the Yangxin Sword was trembling.

Eight hundred years ago, Yangxin Upper People came to this place with the Yangxin Sword. Back then, the Yangxin Sword had been unsheathed here.

Now, eight hundred years later, its former master ’Yangxin Upper People’ has long been extinguished in the annals of history and the passage of time.

And it has been a full five hundred years since it was last unsheathed!

"The you who have not been unsheathed for five hundred years, are you also reminiscing about the master who drew you out eight hundred years ago?" Lin Dong murmured.

"From now on, let me be the one to draw you for a blood-drinking spree, let me bring you superiority among the nine heavens, let me wield you to cut down the great powers of this era, and let me suppress my time with you."

The sword, Yangxin Sword, will be the number one sword under the heavens!

As for people, Lin Dong will only be the number one person under the heavens!

Whether sword or person, both must attain the supreme position under the heavens!

At the moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a ’stone stele’ at Heaven’s End.

That stele stands at the pinnacle of Heaven’s End, with three characters carved into it by Miyamoto Musashi.

"Heaven’s End!"

He sat cross-legged on the stele inscribed with the three characters ’Heaven’s End’, surrounded by misty clouds. He began to refine all the Heavenly and Earthly treasures he had taken out.

First, he swallowed three King-Grade Medicinal Herbs!

Next, using the Nine Shift Longevity secret, he began to refine those three King-Grade Medicinal Herbs.

The energy contained within the three King-Grade Medicinal Herbs, if still at the Earth Realm martial artist’s level, would require Lin Dong about three days to refine them fully.

If he were at the strength of a low-rank Earth Realm martial artist, the time needed to refine them would likely be around one day.

For a middle-rank Earth Realm martial artist, it would take a few hours to refine them.

Now, Lin Dong, who is a high-rank Earth Realm martial artist with the strength of a level-eight Grandmaster, only needed one hour to refine the three King-Grade Medicinal Herbs.

Lin Dong continually refined the energy contained within the King-Grade Medicinal Herbs, channeling them through his Meridians into the center of his Dantian, slowly condensing into the ninth Golden Pill.

The ninth Golden Pill still hadn’t taken shape, so Lin Dong was still only at the level-eight Grandmaster’s strength.

Only when the ninth Golden Pill forms will he truly be considered a Ninth Level Grandmaster!

After spending an hour absorbing the three King-Grade Medicinal Herbs, he still had not reached the state of perfection.

That means, Lin Dong has not yet even reached the peak of a level-eight Grandmaster.

"The amount of energy needed to advance from a level-eight Grandmaster to a Ninth Level Grandmaster is too enormous, isn’t it?" Lin Dong couldn’t help but complain.

This level of advancement was almost equivalent to the total energy gained from the previous rise from a First Stage Grandmaster to a level-eight Grandmaster.

He then took out the twenty-three century-old heavenly and earthly treasures and began to absorb and refine them.

After swallowing them, Lin Dong continued to cultivate.

While he cultivated in the Tianya Sea, at this moment, Qingye Sanzang had traveled thousands of miles across the sea and finally arrived in Yinghua Country.

His first action was to head straight for the Qingye Clan.

Upon arriving at the Qingye Clan, he witnessed the tragic state within.

Before he left, the Qingye Clan was brimming with life and celebratory air everywhere.

However, upon his return, the entire clan was draped in white, everyone wore mourning clothes, and white lanterns hung at the door, with elegiac couplets stuck all over the walls.

Paper Money fluttered everywhere, and the sound of wailing rose incessantly.

"The clan head has returned!"

When Qingye Sanzang came back, a voice resounded. It was an old man who had lived for over a hundred years in the Qingye Clan.

This elder was not a martial artist but a commoner; he had witnessed the century-long glory of the Qingye Clan and now its decline.

Many followers of the Qingye Clan had left due to the current tragic situation, yet such elders had all chosen to stay.

At this moment, those who remained saw Qingye Sanzang’s return as if they had seen a savior.

They gathered around Qingye Sanzang.

Qingye Sanzang asked, "Where is Xue Ji’s body?"

Upon this question, everyone cried out loudly.

Someone replied, "The mistress, the mistress... she has died a dismembered death!!"

"Damn it, damn it!" Infinite rage and killing intent surged in Qingye Sanzang’s heart.

He roared hoarsely, "Where is he? That Dragon Country’s Master Lin, where is he?"

"I will slaughter him, slaughter him!"

For so many years, no matter what happened, Qingye Sanzang always remained calm and breezy, never once losing his composure like this.

However, this time, he completely broke down!

Oda Yukihime was the sole love of his life, but now she had been killed by that Dragon Country’s Master Lin.

And even more grievously, she died without a complete corpse!

He had heard of that Dragon Country’s Master Lin before, and they had long become enemies. He had sent assassins to kill the latter several times, but all attempts failed.

Half a year ago, he still held contempt for Master Lin of Dragon Country, sending only a few of his disciples to eliminate him.

He had never thought to personally take action, because in his view, it was overkill to slay a chicken with a butcher’s cleaver.

Little did he expect that in just half a year, this Master Lin of Dragon Country had grown so powerful.

As one of the heads of the Nine-Headed Society, he naturally became aware that Master Lin had extinguished the Master of the Black Sorcerer Palace, one of the Hall of Dark King’s masters. As a result, their Nine-Headed Society decided the strategy would be to temporarily ignore him.

Because his life-and-death showdown with King Kunlun was known throughout the world, in their view, Master Lin stood no chance of winning that battle, and he would surely die without a doubt.

But who could have anticipated that he would enter Yinghua Country and challenge the entire Yinghua Country Martial Arts World, half a month before his showdown with King Kunlun?

He even killed his beloved wife, Oda Yukihime, in the process.

He hated, wished nothing more than to immediately kill Lin Dong.

"Where is he, where exactly is he! I will flay his skin, extract his marrow, eat his flesh raw, and let his soul disintegrate into ash and smoke!" Qingye Sanzang bellowed; he could not wait another second.

Whatever the Nine-Headed Society’s deliberated decision was, whatever letting King Kunlun go kill that Master Lin of Dragon Country meant...

He cast all these to the back of his mind, now only desiring to kill Master Lin of Dragon Country with his own hands.

The members of the Qingye Clan trembled and hurriedly replied:

"Clan head, that Master Lin of Dragon Country said, he is waiting for you at the Tianya Sea."

"Whoosh!" With that information, Qingye Sanzang immediately rushed to Tianya Sea.

And before this, the news that Master Lin of Dragon Country and Qingye Sanzang would have a life-and-death battle at Tianya Sea had already spread far and wide.

This battle, the whole world watched intently.