Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 3213 - 3212: Facing Death Without Fear, Lin Dong Arrives



Chapter 3213: Chapter 3212: Facing Death Without Fear, Lin Dong Arrives



The Blood Ancestor’s mouth curled into a cruel, cold smile, as a vast and malevolent blood mist rapidly condensed within the blood-red palm of his hand.


With a fierce grasp, the blood mist tightened around the Golden Shadow Wolf Venerable like an invisible shackle, binding it tightly.


The Golden Shadow Wolf Venerable could feel an immense force pressing down on it from all directions, its body starting to twist and deform uncontrollably, with bones emitting a piercing "crack" sound.


"No—" The Golden Shadow Wolf Venerable let out a desperate roar, echoing across the battlefield, yet unable to change its impending fate of destruction.


As the Blood Ancestor’s power increased continually, with a loud "boom," the Golden Shadow Wolf Venerable’s body exploded, transforming into a dense blood mist.


The blood mist spread like a blooming blood-red flower in mid-air, its bloody scent quickly permeating the entire battlefield.


Then the Blood Ancestor greedily opened his mouth, sucking forcefully, and the blood mist, seemingly drawn by some mysterious power, rushed rapidly into his mouth.


As he devoured the blood mist, his aura grew increasingly strong, recovering from the blood energy deficit previously suppressed for hundreds of years.


His eyes shone with a bizarre red light, and his face revealed a satisfied yet hideous smile.


This scene utterly shocked the entire human race.


Human martial artists who were originally resisting stubbornly, were now wide-eyed, faces full of terror and despair. Panic-stricken cries came from the crowd:


"That’s a sub-ancestor expert, yet killed just like that. It’s too terrifying."


"The Blood Ancestor is too powerful, fundamentally unbeatable. We should surrender."


"Surrender, really terrifying! Even sub-ancestor experts are crushed like ants. It’s too terrifying."


"..."


At this moment, almost most people’s confidence was shattered, eyes lost their former resolve and fight, replaced by deep fear and confusion.


The previously tight formations started to disintegrate, with over half of the human martial artists discussing surrender.


And right at this moment, Elder Min Tian of the Heavenly Realm Alliance stepped forward.


He wore a long green robe, his expression resolute, eyes revealing defiance.


He knew well that the human race’s morale was low at present, and without encouragement, the consequences would be disastrous.


Thus, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly:


"Everyone, we are all martial artists. As martial artists, how can we be greedy for life and fear death? Rely on these Blood Clan? Blood Clan treats us humans as food. Relying on them, helping them slaughter compatriots. Even many common people wouldn’t do such a thing. As martial artists, how can we?"


Elder Min Tian’s voice was loud and powerful, echoing across the battlefield, trying to awaken the battle intention long buried beneath fear in everyone’s hearts.


However, at this moment, the Blood Ancestor had just finished devouring the Golden Shadow Wolf Venerable’s blood mist and reopened his eyes. His gaze locked onto Elder Min Tian like a sharp dagger.


To the Blood Ancestor, Elder Min Tian stepping forward at this time was undoubtedly challenging his authority, a typical "shooting the bird that sticks its head out."


He snorted coldly, extending his blood-red palm, which transformed instantly into a huge blood-colored phantom grasping at Elder Min Tian.


For someone like the Blood Ancestor, an ancestor-level powerhouse, killing Elder Min Tian, who was only a Heavenly Realm martial artist, was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.


But the Blood Ancestor didn’t care about any of this; he only wanted to extinguish the human race’s newly ignited spark of courage in the most direct, brutal way.


The blood-colored hand moved swiftly, arriving in front of Elder Min Tian in an instant.


Elder Min Tian felt a powerful force rushing towards him, tightly binding him, leaving him incapable of movement.


He tried to channel his spiritual power to resist, but under the terrifying pressure from the Blood Ancestor, his spiritual power seemed frozen, unable to be deployed.


The Blood Ancestor held Elder Min Tian in his hand, lifting him high for everyone to see.


He looked coldly at Elder Min Tian and then asked, "Do you surrender?"


Elder Min Tian was firmly grasped by the blood-colored hand, waves of pain coursing through his body, but he gritted his teeth and declared resolutely, word by word: "The human race has the mythical figure of ten thousand years, the fire of martial way of the human race, never extinguishes. Die before surrender!"


His voice was weak but filled with determination and resolve, as if declaring to the entire world the dignity and defiance of the human race.


Upon hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in the Blood Ancestor’s eyes.


He detested those who refused to submit most, for these people challenged his authority by their mere existence.


Without any hesitation, he squeezed his hands fiercely, and with a "crack," Elder Min Tian’s body was crushed into a mass of blood mist.


The blood mist slowly dissipated in the Blood Ancestor’s hand, as if Elder Min Tian’s life was ruthlessly erased in an instant.


The Blood Ancestor looked at the dissipating blood mist in his hand, a look of disdain appearing on his face, and then once again turned his gaze towards the Human Clan’s camp.


In the Human Clan’s camp, the faint morale that was initially inspired by Elder Min Tian plunged into a new low upon seeing how easily Elder Min Tian was crushed by the Blood Ancestor.


The spark of hope that had just ignited in their eyes was instantly extinguished, replaced by deeper despair.


"It’s over, even Elder Min Tian is dead. We are simply no match for the Blood Ancestor."


"Surrender, if we continue to resist, there is only the path of death."


The call for surrender sounded again among the crowd, with many people even beginning to lay down their weapons, ready to surrender to the Blood Ancestor.


However, in this atmosphere of despair, there was still a small group of people with determined eyes, tightly gripping their weapons. Although their bodies trembled slightly due to fear, their eyes revealed an unyielding will.


"We cannot give up like this. The dignity of the Human Clan cannot be trampled upon like this," a young martial artist said through gritted teeth.


"Yes, even if we die, we must die with dignity and not bow down to these evil Blood Clan members," another martial artist echoed.


"We still have the Mythical Figure of Ten Thousand Years, we still have War God Lin!" a soldier from the Dragon Country War Department shouted.


"We may die, but the Martial Way of the Human Clan will never be extinguished," another soldier from the Dragon Country War Department spoke out.


Their words, although weak, were like a ray of dawn in the darkness, bringing a trace of courage to those who were still hesitating.


The Blood Ancestor looked at the small group in the Human Clan’s camp who still refused to completely surrender, a flicker of killing intent flashing in his eyes.


He decided to launch another attack and thoroughly crush the human’s will to resist.


With a wave of his hands, the surrounding blood energy began to crazily gather, forming a massive blood-red sphere in front of him.


The sphere emitted a terrifying aura, as if it contained an endless force of destruction.


"Go!" the Blood Ancestor shouted, and the blood-red sphere swiftly shot towards the Human Clan’s camp, tearing the space it passed through with black fissures, giving off sharp howling sounds.


In the Human Clan’s camp, those martial artists who were still resisting were all activating their spiritual power, trying to fend off the attack of the blood-red sphere.


They unleashed their ultimate skills, rays of light flashing on the battlefield, colliding with that blood-red sphere.


However, the Blood Ancestor’s attack was too powerful, their resistance seemed so trivial in front of the blood-red sphere. That blood-red sphere easily penetrated their defenses and smashed into the crowd.


"Boom!" A thunderous roar resounded, and the blood-red sphere exploded within the Human Clan’s camp.


The powerful shockwave spread around, turning everything it passed into powder.


Countless human martial artists were blown away by the shockwave, spitting fresh blood, and severely injured.


The battlefield was filled with incessant screams, blood splattering everywhere.


The Human Clan’s camp, already on the verge of collapse, was thrown into complete chaos by the attack of the blood-red sphere.


Yet even so, a few martial artists crawled out from the ruins, though their bodies were covered with wounds, their eyes still brimmed with defiance.


They helped each other up, regrouping to face the Blood Ancestor’s next attack.


The Blood Ancestor and the Blood Clan Young Master noticed that among the humans who fiercely resisted, the Dragon Country Warriors were the majority.


"These Dragon Country Warriors harbor ’Gods’ in their hearts, they believe the ’God’ in their heart can protect the Martial Way’s flame of the Human Clan from being extinguished," said Fengtian slowly.


"The ’God’ that aunt mentioned, could it be Lin Dong?" the Blood Clan Young Master disdainfully said.


"Yes," Fengtian nodded.


"He’s just a martial artist not even at the Subcestor level, how could he be called a God? How could he obstruct our Blood Clan? If he appears, I will personally suppress him!" The Blood Clan Young Master said with a hint of jealousy and resentment.


The Blood Ancestor looked at these human martial artists who fiercely resisted, feeling somewhat annoyed.


He didn’t understand why these humans still refused to submit in the face of such overwhelming power.


"Since you are so stubborn, then all of you go die!" The Blood Ancestor roared in anger, deciding to show no mercy and utterly annihilate the Human Clan.


He quickly formed seal gestures with his hands, muttering incantations, and the surrounding blood qi began to surge madly, forming a gigantic blood-colored vortex.


The vortex exuded a terrifying aura, as if it was about to swallow the entire world.


Just as the Blood Ancestor was about to unleash this lethal blow, suddenly, above the Five Elements Stele, another vortex gate appeared...



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