Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1761 - 1760: Heavenly Forbidden Technique

Chapter 1761: Chapter 1760: Heavenly Forbidden Technique

Two streaks of sword light collided, blasting skyward.

Their clash produced ripples of luminous waves, resembling the Milky Way.

"A duel of swordsmanship at this level hasn’t happened in nearly a century, has it?" the female Heavenly Realm warrior murmured.

Elder Tian Xun nodded and said, "Comparable to a duel between two Heavenly Realm warriors wielding swords—witnessing today’s swordsmanship battle makes this trip worthwhile!"

"That King Kunlun is truly extraordinary. His Sword Dao realm has actually reached the ’Realm of Gods and Men.’ So many sword-wielding Heavenly Realm warriors struggle to set foot into this realm, yet he has succeeded. And Lin Dong, that kid, is even more remarkable—at the early stage of Peak Ninth Grandmaster, his Sword Dao can actually vie evenly with King Kunlun’s Realm of Gods and Men..."

"Those two are truly unparalleled monsters of this age! Neither of them must be left alive..." At this moment, the Kunlun Heavenly Realm martial artist, Chen Suming, secretly mused to himself.

For him, the killing intent towards Lin Dong no longer sufficed.

He now harbored the same intent towards King Kunlun.

Seeing this, the Light Messenger couldn’t help but exclaim, "Our western region also has sword-wielding masters, but compared to these two, they’re absolutely insignificant!"

"It seems that the saying that ’the source of the Martial Way originates from Dragon Country’ is undoubtedly true. This level of Sword Dao – even in another thousand years – our western region won’t come close to catching up."

In the skies hundreds of miles away, the divine-ranked powerhouses couldn’t witness the finer details of the battle but could see the luminous waves created by the collision of the two swords.

Even the Sword Qi permeated so far that it reached where they stood!

"This Master Lin far surpasses my capabilities as God Ranking’s fifth place clown." The ranking’s fifth-place clown muttered to himself.

He was a martial artist at the peak of the Ninth Grandmaster stage and had held the fifth rank for ten consecutive years.

Yet, at this moment, he acknowledged that his strength paled in comparison to Lin Dong’s.

"Even I, God Ranking’s third place, am not a match for Dragon Country’s Master Lin." The third-ranked Holy Emperor admitted inferiority as well.

Simultaneously, he gained a deeper understanding of King Kunlun, ranked second on the God Ranking. He had originally thought their strength gap wasn’t significant.

But now, he realized their disparity was akin to that between a child and an adult.

In fact, if Lin Dong competed for a position on the God Ranking, he would likely surpass even the Holy Emperor, relegating him to fourth place.

The Old Patriarch of the Lin Family watched the battle between King Kunlun and Lin Dong, her expression darkened considerably.

Her face, usually adorned with a Buddha-like smile, now failed to muster even the faintest semblance of mirth upon witnessing Lin Dong’s overwhelming display of power.

Returning to the center of the battle, Lin Dong and King Kunlun continued their duel of swordsmanship.

Their figures in the high skies of the snowy mountain transformed into two streaks of light, unleashing wave after wave of Sword Qi.

Lin Dong’s body radiated gold light, while King Kunlun’s body emitted green light.

The two seemed to morph into swords themselves, darting across the skies, glimmering with shadowy sword flashes.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh～～～"

The omnipresent Sword Qi painted the entire sky in vivid hues.

It was as if the sky itself blossomed into an auroral dance of brilliance.

After exchanging hundreds more moves, King Kunlun let out a loud laugh:

"This ends now!"

Saying that, a purple-green radiance abruptly flared from his body.

The light soared skyward, expanding to cover an area several kilometers wide.

"Heavenly Forbidden Technique: Formless Domain!"

Upon unleashing this technique, the distant divine-ranking masters, who could previously perceive hints of their sword strikes, suddenly saw nothing but darkness, as if their vision failed entirely.

It was as though Lin Dong and King Kunlun had vanished from reality itself.

Not only the divine-ranked masters but even the Lin Family’s Old Patriarch and Ye Qingcang, shared this sensation—they, too, could no longer see Lin Dong and King Kunlun’s confrontation.

"What sort of spell is this? I can’t even sense their breath anymore—it’s as if they’ve been transported to an entirely different dimension," the Old Patriarch murmured.

Similarly, Ye Qingcang mused, "This is far too powerful. Can Master Lin even survive this?"

Even the four Heavenly Realm warriors’ expressions shifted dramatically.

After witnessing King Kunlun’s Heavenly Forbidden Technique, "Formless Domain," they, too, lost sight of both King Kunlun and Lin Dong completely.

"So, it’s true...it’s actually a Heavenly Forbidden Technique," Tian Xun Elder whispered.

Next to him, the female Heavenly Realm warrior asked, puzzled, "Elder Tian Xun, what rumor?"

Elder Tian Xun replied, "It’s said that breaking into the Tenth Grandmaster stage earns one the title of ’Reverse Sky Person.’ Such individuals, upon attaining the Tenth Grandmaster stage, can comprehend a ’Heavenly Forbidden Technique.’"

"Methods shrouded in unparalleled mystery and power—so strong, they’re forbidden by the heavens themselves!"

"Before, I thought it was mere legend, but now I see—it’s true. Kunlun King, this Reverse Sky Person, truly possesses a Heavenly Forbidden Technique!"

Hearing this, even the female Heavenly Realm warrior was left in awe.

Clearly, though a Heavenly Realm warrior herself, she had been unaware of this classified knowledge.

"Kunlun King’s Heavenly Forbidden Technique, Formless Domain—is it a technique similar to a domain spell?"

"Yet evidently, this Formless Domain transcends the notion of a domain entirely."

Elder Tian Xun muttered.

Though he knew of the rumor regarding the Heavenly Forbidden Technique, Kunlun King’s Formless Domain remained a mystery even to him.

He couldn’t discern its underlying nature.

Was it a spell? A domain? An illusion technique? Or something else entirely?

The Light Messenger, too, stared in astonishment, muttering, "That Kunlun King can wield a ’Heavenly Forbidden Technique.’ I once thought my Heavenly Realm strength capable of crushing Kunlun King effortlessly. Now, I see how wrong I was."

"I might not even succeed in defeating him," he admitted bitterly.

Chen Suming’s eyes flickered as he thought to himself, "A Heavenly Forbidden Technique...Kunlun King indeed possesses one."

"With such power, killing that kid is nothing short of easy for him."

"But Kunlun King’s scheming nature is too profound—if left unchecked, he could become a major threat to Kunlun’s future. This man must be eliminated at the earliest opportunity."

At this moment, no one could see the battle between Kunlun King and Lin Dong.

Because Kunlun King’s Heavenly Forbidden Technique, ’Formless Domain,’ was a technique rooted in spatial manipulation—it had transported both individuals to an entirely separate dimension known as the ’Formless Domain.’

This dimension was utterly detached from the outer world.

Not even Heavenly Realm warriors could peer into the confines of the Formless Domain.

Of course, the strength of the Formless Domain went far beyond mere spatial construction.

Its true power encompassed unfathomable mysteries.

At this moment, Lin Dong realized that his surroundings had transformed completely; he was submerged in a vast, hazy space. This dimension existed neither as an illusionary realm nor as the real world.

It was without form, without illusion—the ’Formless Domain!’

The most frightening revelation, however, was that within Kunlun King’s Formless Domain, Lin Dong found himself unable to utilize his inner Qi. He attempted to employ mental power, only to discover that even it was ineffective.

He even found himself incapable of reaching out to the Sovereign Witch.

"It’s over!" Lin Dong’s face turned ashen with dread.

Unable to channel inner Qi or mental power, unable to harness anything at all—at this moment, was he not akin to a fish on the chopping block, awaiting slaughter?