Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1677 - 1676: Hall of Dark King’s Lord Yin

Chapter 1677: Chapter 1676: Hall of Dark King’s Lord Yin

Dragon Country’s Capital City.

The recent events involving Lin Dong in Yinghua Country had all been received by Dragon Country’s Capital City.

Dragon Country War Department Foreign Guest Base.

The large comparison of the War Department of Dragon Country is almost drawing to its close. The two major battle zones of Yinghua Country have also been advancing through the ranks.

However, the War God leading the two battle zones of Yinghua Country, Qingye Death God, couldn’t be happy at all.

Because he received a piece of news today.

For him, that news was like the sky had collapsed.

The news was that his mother, Oda Yukihime, had died.

The members of his Qingye Clan had been nearly annihilated by Master Lin.

At the moment he learned of this news, it seemed as if the soul of Qingye Death God had been sucked away.

"Mother, Mother..." he knelt towards the direction of Yinghua Country with a ’thud,’ his eyes brimming with tears.

The members from the two teams he led, the Upper Ninja Special Forces and Yinghua Special Forces, all clenched their fists tightly.

The Team Leader of the Upper Ninja Special Forces, Hattori Saburou, comforted him: "Instructor, please take solace in your grief."

The others also spoke up: "Instructor, please take solace in your grief!"

Kneeling on the ground, Qingye Death God slammed his fist heavily onto the floor and then roared, "Damn it, damn it, that Master Lin deserves to die, the Special Combat Team led by this Master Lin deserves to die!"

Having said this, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold and ruthless, and he addressed the Upper Ninja Special Forces and Yinghua Country Special Forces:

"In the upcoming competition, ignore everything else. Kill them, go all out."

"I want none of the Piranha Special Operations Team led by that Master Lin to be spared!"

"Yes!" The Upper Ninja Special Forces and Yinghua Special Forces responded resoundingly.

"Instructor, your father has already returned to Yinghua Country today, and he has already gone to find that Master Lin. He will surely avenge your mother and our Hattori Clan," said Hattori Saburou.

Qingye Death God nodded, "There’s no need to train today. Let’s all stay on the Martial Arts Dark Web; I want to know the battle situation at the earliest moment!"

"Yes!"

They also logged onto the Martial Arts Dark Web and saw an overwhelming number of messages, all about the battle between Dragon Country’s Master Lin and Yinghua Country’s number one Wushu Expert, Qingye Death God.

They even saw predictions of the win-loss outcomes by those top experts on the God Ranking.

Their predictions mostly favored Qingye Sanzang winning!

"Instructor, except for the top martial artists of Dragon Country, none of the God Ranking’s experts predict Master Lin of Dragon Country will win. Everyone is in favor of your father winning this battle, this one is in the bag!"

"Lord Qingye Sanzang will avenge our homeland’s relatives."

"And what we need to do is to take first place in the Dragon Country War Department’s large comparison, whether it’s the Martial Arts Special Combat Team or the Regular Special Operation Team. We’ll crush all of our opponents underfoot and eliminate every last member of the Piranha Special Operations Team!"

"..."

These were the words of the members of the Special War Team of Yinghua Country.

These martial artists, many of them came from the eight great martial arts families of Yinghua Country, especially those in the Martial Arts Special Combat Team who were mostly from these eight families.

And the heads of the eight families had all been killed by Lin Dong.

Naturally, they harbored deep hatred towards Lin Dong!

At this moment, they all looked forward to the battle today in their homeland, Yinghua Country, hoping Qingye Sanzang would win.

They hoped he would slay that Master Lin of Dragon Country!

...

At the moment in Dragon Country Martial Arts Arbitrators Alliance.

The five Chiefs of the Martial Arbiters and many important members of the Arbiters gathered together.

"The Chief has truly overturned the entire Yinghua Country Martial Union by himself, and this event is worthy of being ingrained in the ’significant events’ of our Dragon Country Martial Arbitration Union’s history."

"Of course, this matter must certainly be recorded in the ’significant events in Martial Arts History,’ and the Chief’s name will also become one of the Hall of Fame in the Arbitrator Alliance!"

"Only, can the Chief win the upcoming battle? If he loses, his life will be at stake."

"As a member of the Martial Arbitration Union, I firmly believe that the Chief can win! Even if a level-eight Grandmaster faces a Ninth Level Grandmaster, I still have great confidence in him!"

"..."

Everyone was discussing, each offering their opinions.

The several Chiefs appeared confident of victory, as their faith in Lin Dong was even greater.

Because they knew that Lin, the Head, had managed to pass through the sixth floor of the National Technique Tower.

By passing through the sixth floor, one could receive the inheritance of all the previous five levels. Moreover, they could obtain the Heart Nurturing Sword of the Yangxin Upper People from the sixth floor!

With the Heart Nurturing Sword, it wasn’t impossible for Lin, the Head, a level-eight Grandmaster, to win against the Ninth Level Grandmaster Qingye Sanzang!

"If he wins this battle, our Dragon Country Martial Arts Arbitrators Alliance should erect a statue for Lin, the Head!" Old Dong from the five directors laughingly said.

"Our Dragon Country Martial Arbitrators Alliance has battled with the Yinghua Country Martial Union for so many years, with wins and losses on both sides. But never has one side truly submitted the other! Not to mention almost exterminating the other side!"

"And now that Lin, the Head, has just become the Chief, if he manages to accomplish this, it’s only natural for our Martial Arbitration Union to commemorate him with a monument and a statue!"

The discussions among the several directors were all about matters following Lin Dong’s victory over Qingye Sanzang.

...

Meanwhile, at King Kunlun’s Mansion.

King Kunlun was playing chess with an old Taoist priest who exuded an immortal aura, beside a lake in his home.

"Taoist priest, the kid’s trip to Yinghua Country has somewhat deviated from my plan. Qingye Sanzang is not weak. He’s really too ostentatious," King Kunlun said with a frown as he rubbed the black chess piece in his hand.

The old Taoist priest laughingly said: "Isn’t his temperament just like Zhan Tian’s? Besides, if a man is not reckless in his youth, it is a waste."

King Kunlun let out a sigh and said, "Then this battle is up to him alone. If he can’t even pass this hurdle, then there’s no need for him to talk about surpassing Kunlun!"

"As I see it, his chances of winning the battle are still very high." The old Taoist priest said, "You better prepare well; shortly after, it will be your turn for that battle with him!"

"Let’s hope nothing goes wrong."

King Kunlun nodded slightly and refrained from speaking further, focusing instead on continuing the chess game with the old Taoist priest.

...

In an ancient mansion in Ancient European Country.

Inside the great hall of the mansion, there were nine thrones arranged in a circle, and at the center of this circle was a pattern of a Nine-Headed Serpent.

At the moment, of these nine thrones, seven were occupied.

Only the seats belonging to the Master of the Black Sorcerer Palace and the President of the Cherry Blossom Society of Sakura Country, Qingye Sanzang, were vacant.

At the seat of the Master of the Netherworld Palace of Dragon Country, there was also a figure, but this figure was shrouded in darkness, wearing a mask of the Nether King, making their features unclear.

Even the other six leaders of the Nine-Headed Society next to him could not clearly see his true face.

This person was the Lord Yin, the true master of the Netherworld Palace.

"Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace, in this battle, who do you think will win?" At that moment, the other six people all turned their attention towards the Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace.

Because the other six were not familiar with Lin Dong. However, the Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace was different.

He was quite familiar with Lin Dong!

At this moment, the Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace, with a hoarse voice, said, "This battle, Master Lin has a sixty percent chance of winning!"

"Oh? Has he grown to such an extent already? That even Qingye Sanzang is no match for him?" One of the Brahman asked with some disbelief.

The Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace simply uttered three words to him:

"Heart Nurturing Sword!"

Upon hearing these three words, everyone fell silent. The Nine-Headed Society was well-acquainted with the Heart Nurturing Sword and profoundly aware of its terror.

"The Heart Nurturing Sword has not been drawn for five hundred years! What do you think, can Qingye Sanzang withstand its sharpness of five hundred years?" the Lord of the Black Sorcerer Palace asked again.

Everyone fell into silence once more.

After a long while, the person sitting at the center finally spoke slowly:

"Qingye Sanzang, should have listened to us. It would’ve been better for him to wait for King Kunlun to kill him. He should not have taken on this battle!"