Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 3250 - 3249: Blood Ancestor’s Fury, Accompanying to the End

~5 minute read · 1,304 words
Previously on Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain...
Lin Dong ensures Ye Linglong and her companions escape through a teleportation portal. With his objective complete, he turns his attention to Lei Zhen and the surrounding Blood Clan members, effortlessly unleashing his 'Sword Three' technique. The devastating attack annihilates Lei Zhen and the others, demonstrating Lin Dong's overwhelming power.

All the Blood Clan members, including Lei Zhen, were slaughtered in less than a minute.

Lei Zhen thought he could hold off Lin Dong for half an hour, but he underestimated Lin Dong.

Not to mention him, even Fengtian at his peak couldn’t hold off Lin Dong for half an hour, let alone him at the Secondary Ancestor Middle Stage.

After Lin Dong slaughtered them, he didn’t enter the exit passage, but muttered to himself: "Now that Ye Linglong and the others have left the Extraterrestrial Battlefield, I have no worries anymore."

"Next, it’s time to collect some interest."

"Blood Ancestor, you killed Senior Yun Che, Senior Tang Ying, Senior Cangqiongzi, and others—this feud, I will settle with you sooner or later."

"But for now, I’m not your opponent. I can’t confront you directly, but I must reclaim some interest."

"I’ll let your Blood Clan members pay this interest."

Lin Dong deduced that to prevent him from leaving, the Blood Ancestor must have dispersed Blood Clan members to guard the various exits leading to the Outer World.

In that case, Lin Dong would head to those passageways and slaughter them.

The entire Blood Clan, except for the Blood Ancestor, has no one who can match Lin Dong; he can slaughter any Blood Clan member he encounters.

With this thought, he hesitated not at all and directly condensed the ’Space Gate,’ through which he headed for another exit passage.

"Hoo~~~" The Space Gate condensed and emerged, illuminating with a dazzling light, and Lin Dong stepped into it, as if traversing space, instantly leaving this place for his next destination.

After he left, several minutes passed before the Blood Ancestor finally arrived from thousands of miles away.

By the time he reached here, Lin Dong was already gone.

The place was empty, except for the Blood Mist left by the slaughtered Blood Clan members.

The Blood Ancestor instantly deduced: "Looks like Lin Dong has escaped again."

"Not only escaped, but Lei Zhen has also fallen."

He looked at the outgoing passage, which was the passage from the Extraterrestrial Battlefield to the Outer World.

He naturally couldn’t go out now. If he stepped outside, his presence would instantly alert those ancestor-level powerhouses of the Outer World.

At that time, those ancestor-level powerhouses would surely hurry over to encircle and kill him.

With his current strength, he cannot withstand the encirclement of many ancestor-level powerhouses. He needs to recover to his peak.

Only by restoring to the peak can he withstand the encirclement of several ancestor-level powerhouses.

"Let me see if you managed to escape."

The Blood Ancestor’s deep and hoarse voice reverberated slowly in this eerie and dim blood-colored space, like a curse from the Nine Gates of Hell, with each word carrying chilling coldness.

The Blood Ancestor, tall in stature, was enveloped by a dense, nearly tangible blood mist, with only a faint glimpse of his pale-as-paper, hideous face.

He was clad in a blood-red long robe with embroidered strange runes that flickered with an elusive light as he spoke, seemingly narrating endless evil and horror.

After muttering softly, the Blood Ancestor slowly uttered a few words: "Blood Sacrifice Rejuvenation Technique!"

In an instant, a mystical and powerful force surged from his body, twisting the surrounding air.

A droplet of Blood Essence slowly appeared in front of him, akin to a beating red heart radiating an extraordinary glow.

As the Blood Essence gleamed, images flashed by like a slideshow before the Blood Ancestor.

He saw Lin Dong urging the Human Warrior behind him to first leave the Extraterrestrial Battlefield...

The scene then shifted—Lin Dong wielding a long sword, its blade shimmering with a fierce gleam, and his form swift as lightning, instantaneously slaughtering Lei Zhen, the Blood Clan expert at the Secondary Ancestor Middle Stage.

Other Blood Clan members were also turned to ashes by him using ’Buddha Lotus.’

Finally, the scene froze as Lin Dong stepped into the Space Gate, and in a flash of light, disappeared.

"Lin Dong hasn’t left the Extraterrestrial Battlefield but instead went to other places within it."

The Blood Ancestor saw it clearly through the Blood Sacrifice Rejuvenation Technique. His eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by strong killing intent.

"He certainly has guts, wanting to be that ’rat.’ Well, I’ll play this cat and mouse game with him."

The Blood Ancestor murmured, with a cruel arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

Just then, a message reached his mind.

It was the information sent by the Blood Clan members guarding the eighth exit passage; they reported seeing Lin Dong.

Lin Dong headed to the eighth exit.

"You’re planning to risk staying here to kill our Blood Clan members? Good! Very well, since you want to play, I will fully cooperate!"

The Blood Ancestor’s eyes flashed sharply, his figure instantly transformed into a blood light, darting swiftly toward the eighth exit passage.

Along the way, the Blood Mist surged forth, staining the space with blood-red hues, reminiscent of a giant blood dragon shuttling through the void.

At this time, Lin Dong, through the Space Gate, had arrived at the eighth gate leading out of the Extraterrestrial Battlefield.

Evidently, Blood Clan members were guarding this place too.

Moreover, Lin Dong sensed a Secondary Ancestor’s presence here.

"It seems a member of the four Secondary Ancestors of the Blood Clan guards this place. Very well, next, it’s your time to die!"

Lin Dong’s face was stern, his eyes reflecting strong killing intent.

Recalling the circumstances of Senior Yun Che, Senior Tang Ying, Senior Cangqiongzi’s fall, the fire of anger blazed in his heart.

At this moment, he was engulfed by overwhelming killing intent, desiring only to kill more Blood Clan members in their memory.

"Whoosh~~~"

As he approached the vicinity of the eighth exit passage, he sharply sensed something unusual.

The air around him seemed filled with a tense atmosphere, as if numerous pairs of eyes lurked in the darkness, watching him.

At that very moment, blood-colored figures surged forth from all directions, encircling Lin Dong tightly.

Each Blood Clan member appeared hideous, exuding a dense bloody aura.

They held various weapons, their eyes showing greed and killing intent.

"Lin Dong, it seems my luck is good; you actually chose this passage to leave. Today, there’s no escape for you!"

A sinister man shrouded in darkness spoke; he was towering, his face full of meat, holding a large blood-red scythe, with dried blood stains still on it.

He exuded a chilling aura akin to the Nine Gates of Hell.

This was Nether, one of the four Secondary Ancestors of the Blood Clan.

Nether’s strength was at the Subcestor Early Stage, but with his eerie movement technique and cunning tactics, he wasn’t inferior to the Secondary Ancestor Middle Stage.

Especially his assassination skills were extremely frightening. Among the four Secondary Ancestors of the Blood Clan, he had killed the most Human Warriors.

Lin Dong gazed coldly at Nether, slightly raising his long sword, its tip pointing at him, and said coldly: "You should say your luck is very bad, meeting me. Next, it’s your time to die!"

"Arrogant! I only need to hold you for ten minutes, and the Blood Ancestor will arrive. This time, without Yun Che and Tang Ying self-destructing to save you, in front of the Blood Ancestor, you’ll be squashed like an ant!"

After saying this, Nether shouted, raising the blood-red scythe high, swinging it fiercely at Lin Dong.

The blood-red scythe carried a whistling wind sound, where it passed, space was carved with black cracks...