Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 2887 - 2886: Three Fists!

Within the Wuxiang Buddha Realm, Lin Dong stood resolute, his robes billowing in the wind as he faced Tian Sha, who radiated a fierce crimson glow. Not a hint of fear could be seen in Lin Dong's eyes.

Having sacrificed his lifebound essence blood, Tian Sha conjured a blood moon, bathing the entire dimension in a scarlet hue. His face was contorted in a mad grimace as he bellowed, "Lin Dong, now, let's truly determine who lives and who dies!"

The declaration resonated, grand and foreboding.

A faint, mocking smile touched Lin Dong's lips at Tian Sha's overconfidence and his own absolute certainty in his power. "Tian Sha, had you done this before my breakthrough, I might have resorted to the Forbidden Sword—Sword Two—to perish with you. But now, haha, the situation has drastically changed."

Lin Dong's voice, calm yet potent, struck Tian Sha's heart with the force of heavy blows.

As his words settled, Lin Dong's aura shifted, and an ancient, profound power erupted from within him, signaling the activation of his Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form.

Lin Dong's eyes briefly closed, as if drawing upon his very essence. Then, they snapped open, imbued with a golden radiance, mirroring a divine dance between Buddha and Demon, resonating with the heavens and the earth.

"Now, witness the true might of my Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form!" Lin Dong's low cry preceded his instantaneous expansion, morphing into a colossal Buddha Demon shadow whose Dharmakaya was equally majestic and terrifying, capable of consuming all.

Under the immense shadow of the Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form, Lin Dong unleashed his signature technique, the "Six Harmonies Dragon Fist," for his initial assault.

The air thrashed with the howl of his fist, accompanied by the continuous roar of dragons, as six ethereal dragon shadows coiled around his strike. The unleashed power of this fist seemed poised to rend the very fabric of space.

This punch, launched from the towering frame of the Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form, carried amplified might, potent enough to sunder mountains and rivers, and deeply unsettle the soul.

However, Tian Sha did not remain passive.

His sacrifice of lifebound essence blood had seemingly granted him a rebirth, propelling his strength into a new tier, rivaling that of some newly ascended secondary ancestor-level cultivators. He keenly felt the terrifying power behind Lin Dong's strike and refused to be careless.

Mobilizing every ounce of his remaining power, he summoned a supreme defensive artifact—the blood moon. This was no solid object, but a confluence of potent blood qi and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, radiating an eerie, formidable aura. It hovered before Tian Sha, an unassailable bulwark.

The impact between the fist's force and the blood moon sent tremors through the entire space, accompanied by a deafening explosion.

The blood moon quivered, its crimson light swirling, miraculously absorbing the world-shattering force of the Six Harmonies Dragon Fist. Though ripples emanated outwards, Tian Sha remained unharmed.

Having successfully repelled Lin Dong's initial, devastating blow, a smug grin spread across Tian Sha's lips. "It appears your Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form is not as invincible as you boasted!"

His words dripped with provocation, aiming to destabilize Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's lips curled into an amused smile at the taunt, his sharp gaze seemingly piercing through Tian Sha's facade.

"That was merely the first strike; the true fight has just begun. Prepare yourself for my second punch!"

Lin Dong's calm, firm declaration again struck Tian Sha like a heavy hammer, stirring a chilling premonition within him.

Without delay, Lin Dong channeled the Dharma Heaven Buddha Demon Form once more, his entire being harmonizing with the cosmos, the ancient, mysterious power surging anew.

He drew a deep breath, gathering his strength. Then, his second punch was unleashed, the fist wind now imbued with the devastating power of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—woven into a single, world-ending force.

"Boom～～～" This strike was even more ferocious than the Six Harmonies Dragon Fist, appearing to rip the very air asunder, its impact echoing deep within the soul. Visible cracks formed in the air as the punch tore through it. The collision with the blood moon before Tian Sha caused the entire dimension to shudder.

Under this onslaught, the blood moon convulsed violently, its crimson light flickering as it engaged in a desperate struggle against the overwhelming five-elemental force. Still, the sheer immensity of the force proved too much. Despite its resilience, the blood moon could not withstand such a ferocious assault; its glow began to wane, its defensive capabilities steadily diminishing.

Tian Sha sensed the dread within that power, his countenance paling instantly. He had never anticipated Lin Dong's second punch to possess such might, nearly shattering his defenses.

In his astonishment, he couldn't help but inquire, "What... what is this fist technique called? Your previous records showed you never employed such a move."

Lin Dong responded with composure, "This is a creation of my own. It lacks fixed forms and is merely integrated with the power of the Five Elements Origin through absolute strength. If you must give it a name, then call it the Five Elements Dharma Form Fist!"

Lin Dong's words were delivered with a calm and indifferent tone.

Upon hearing this, Tian Sha's expression grew even more severe. He created it himself?

"This power is even more terrifying than the Six Harmonies Dragon Fist from before! Does this mean its might has surpassed the realm of ancient martial arts?"

Tian Sha mused inwardly, realizing that ancient martial arts represented an extraordinary existence. Those capable of forging such techniques typically resided at the level of secondary ancestors or even actual ancestors.

And now, he had just created a move that exceeded the might of ancient martial arts.

"Is this truly something he concocted?" Tian Sha felt another wave of shock course through him, unable to fathom such an astonishing fist technique being devised independently by Lin Dong.

This level of talent and strength far surpassed his own true capabilities and was, in fact, more formidable and terrifying.

As Tian Sha's mind teemed with countless thoughts, Lin Dong's voice resonated once more, serene and resolute, as if signaling the finality of their confrontation.

"Next, face my third punch!"

"What, there's a third punch?" Tian Sha's face contorted into an expression of extreme grimness. He understood profoundly that each successive punch from Lin Dong escalated in power. What manner of terror would this third strike unleash?

With no time left for further contemplation, Lin Dong's figure surged forward once more.

His form resembled that of a dragon, his momentum akin to a vibrant rainbow. His body was enveloped by the profound solemnity of the Buddha and Demon Dharma, intertwined with the essence of demonic nature. It was as if, in that instant, he embodied both the compassionate Buddha and the resolute Demon God.

With a low incantation from Lin Dong, he unleashed the third punch. This strike, entirely distinct from the preceding two, was imbued with Infinite Force—a power that transcended the five elements, surpassing all worldly constraints, an ultimate might.

In the wake of its passage, space itself seemed to contort instantaneously, and even time appeared to halt in its tracks.

The sheer power of the third punch, eclipsing that of both the second and first strikes combined, surged forth like an overwhelming tidal wave. It carried an unstoppable momentum, intent on annihilating all in its path, and bore down directly upon Tian Sha.

Tian Sha felt an unprecedented sense of mortal peril engulfing his heart. He marshaled his entire strength, mobilizing his full cultivation level, making a desperate attempt to withstand this strike capable of reshaping the very fabric of existence.