Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 2808 - 2807: The New Hunt Begins!

Having interred Sister Ah-Sheng’s husband beside his wife in a shared grave, Lin Dong and War God Hei Long departed from the tribe that had faced total destruction.

Soon after, Lin Dong and War God Hei Long embarked on their next adventure.

The setting sun elongated their shadows, hinting at the grand and arduous road that lay before them.

Within their hearts, raging flames of unrelenting fury blazed intensely.

Lin Dong’s eyes held profound depth, as a fresh strategy began to take shape in his mind.

In the trial grounds of this Five Elements Land, beyond slaying demon beasts, a far more crucial objective awaited—to target the War Gods from the Four Major Battle Zones who were participating.

This pursuit served not just for climbing the War God Ranking but also for vengeance.

Eliminating the Jile War God had brought forth boundless riches from his space ring.

Among those, countless Millennium Encounter Spring Trees and the invaluable Medicine King deeply stirred Lin Dong’s soul.

Such scarce wonders were the dream of every martial artist, capable of propelling one’s cultivation to new heights.

When Lin Dong offered to divide some treasures with War God Hei Long, the latter quickly refused with a wave of his hand.

His gaze filled with reverence and honesty, he declared, "War God Lin, you know I, Hei Long, love fighting but have little use for these Heaven and Earth treasures. Besides, since you were the one who found and defeated the Jile War God, everything he left behind is yours by right."

"Just standing by your side is already the highest honor for me, Hei Long."

Lin Dong nodded faintly upon hearing this, his heart swelling with respect for War God Hei Long’s generosity and devotion.

He pondered briefly, then drew a fine porcelain vial from his chest, uncorking it softly to release a subtle aroma.

"This is the Deadwood Dan I refined myself; it works wonders for mending wounds and strengthening the body. Since you don’t want those resources, take these few Deadwood Dans as my gesture of friendship."

With those words, he shook out five glossy Dan pills and passed them to War God Hei Long.

War God Hei Long took the Dan pills, his eyes flashing with astonishment.

The fabled Deadwood Dan, a supreme healing elixir, each one invaluable and unavailable for purchase.

His hands shook, his tone laced with thrill, "War God Lin, this... this present is far too valuable! How can a man like me, Hei Long, accept..."

Lin Dong grinned and shook his head, interrupting War God Hei Long: "Refining Deadwood Dan isn’t too hard for me."

"With the Millennium Encounter Spring Tree, I can make them in large quantities. When I get a moment, I’ll craft plenty more—not only for you, but for our Dragon Country’s War Department brothers too."

At these words, War God Hei Long’s eyes moistened, flooded with boundless thanks.

"War God Lin, your kindness—I, Hei Long, will engrave it in my heart forever! Our Dragon Country’s War Department is blessed to have you!"

He bowed low in respect.

In response to War God Hei Long’s profound gratitude bordering on worship, Lin Dong simply flicked his hand dismissively, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

In his grip, he clutched a hefty War God token unearthed from Jile War God’s possessions.

This token served as both an identity marker and a tracker for the life-or-death status of all participating War Gods in the Five Elements Land.

Lin Dong fixed his eyes on the War God token, where tiny glowing spots twinkled like stars in the dark. Currently, two faint dots glowed prominently, drawing attention.

A realization dawned in his mind: those two dots signified the surviving War Gods from Yujia Country’s War Department.

"Let’s move—eliminate them!" Lin Dong’s voice rang low and firm, brimming with ironclad resolve.

His command carried an intangible power, radiating a heavy aura of slaughter.

Lin Dong led the way, with War God Hei Long right behind, setting off to track and slay Yujia Country’s War Gods.

Following the War God token’s guidance, they swiftly pinpointed a close red dot marking one of Yujia Country’s War Gods.

As they drew nearer, Lin Dong and War God Hei Long suppressed their presence, stalking forward like nocturnal panthers closing on prey.

Yet upon arriving at the spot, the sight that greeted them caused War God Hei Long to furrow his brow instinctively.

Instead of a lone Yujia Country War God, three figures were present!

Besides their mark, there was one contestant each from Yingjiang Country and Xiong Country.

The trio huddled together, apparently plotting in hushed tones, the air thick with tension and secrecy.

Observing this, War God Hei Long's face grew somber. He murmured to Lin Dong, "The people from those four major countries have long been colluding. In the previous trial, they banded together to assault our Dragon Country’s War Department participants, sending our Dragon Country’s rank in the War God Competition crashing down, nearly to the very bottom. Today, that very scene is unfolding once more."

"They’re surely scheming against our Dragon Country’s Battle Area once again."

Hearing these words, a cold sneer crept across Lin Dong's lips, a keen gleam sparking in his eyes.

"Last time, they held the upper hand. But this time, the tables will turn entirely. We’ll bury every single War God from the Four Major Battle Zones participating right here!"

With that declaration, Lin Dong's figure blurred, emerging into the open as he marched swiftly toward the three War Gods.

His strides were firm and unyielding, each one pulsing with the rhythm of fate.

As the imposing, mountain-like steps of Lin Dong and War God Hei Long closed in, the three War Gods—huddled in secretive murmurs—sensed an overwhelming pressure they couldn't articulate, like being gradually ensnared by a vast, invisible web.

In unison, they raised their heads, their stares slicing through the night's haze to fixate on Lin Dong's grim, all-too-familiar features.

"It’s you, Lin... Lin Dong!" One War God's voice quavered, as if staring down their ultimate nightmare.

The other two paled at once upon hearing it, their eyes overflowing with terror and hopelessness.

They understood full well that, next to Lin Dong's might, they were nothing more than ants—even combined, they likely couldn't survive a single offhanded blow from him.

"How could we be so unlucky!" The first War God muttered bitterly, his voice dripping with despair and bitterness.

"Actually ran into him!" The second War God's whisper was barely audible, his grip tightening on his weapon while unprecedented powerlessness washed over him.

"War God Lin, spare us. We have no grudges against you, please don’t kill us." The third War God pleaded desperately, his tone laced with begging in a bid for survival.

"Yes, yes, yes, we human martial artists should unite against demon beasts. We should hunt more demon beasts, to gain more living space for humanity." The first War God hurriedly agreed, seeking to redirect Lin Dong's fury toward their mutual enemy—the demon beasts.

"Also, the Extraterritorial Blood Clan is now stirring, attempting to invade our world. We human martial artists shouldn’t kill each other, should unite to resist external enemies."

The second War God joined the desperate appeals too, his speech brimming with concern over humanity's future and destiny.

Yet Lin Dong's face remained utterly impassive amid the trio's begging and moral pressure.

His eyes held an icy chill, his mind consumed by a single intent: to slaughter every participating War God from the Four Major Battle Zones.

The Jile War God's earlier transgressions had shattered his limits completely, fueling the blazing anger within him.