Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain Chapter 3277 - 3276: Like an Ant

"Are you the one the world calls a mythical figure of ten thousand years?" The Shadow King stared at Lin Dong, asking each word deliberately.

Hearing the Shadow King’s words, Lin Dong softly replied, "Why, you came to Dragon Country to capture my woman and yet don’t even know what I look like?"

"It seems you are very arrogant. So arrogant that you don’t even look at your opponent’s profile."

The Shadow King let out a cold snicker, filled with disdain and mockery in his laughter, "You’re merely a young one in your early twenties—no matter how high your potential, how great your talent, do I need to check your profile? I just need to crush you before you grow."

"Your strength now should only be around the third layer of the Heavenly Realm, right? With this bit of power, how can you compete with me, the top tier just below the Secondary Ancestor?"

The Shadow King crossed his arms, eyes full of contempt, "Today you come seeking death, so I shall oblige you."

Saying this, the Shadow King slowly gathered his power. A black mist surged around him, rolling and billowing like roaring black dragons.

The mist glittered with ghostly green light, as if hidden with countless evil eyes.

He slightly crouched, his feet rooted firmly into the ground, causing the earth to sink slightly under his weight.

Then he suddenly kicked off the ground, his body shooting towards Lin Dong’s direction like a shell fired from a cannon.

Throughout, Lin Dong remained calm and composed.

His gaze was still as tranquil as water, as if the Shadow King’s attack was nothing in his eyes.

He stood quietly on a column, his posture unmoving, as if merging with the heavens and earth.

Nearby, Ying Yi spoke with a face full of smugness, "Lin Dong, today you will experience the might of our Shadow Clan. Watch as my third grandpa subdues you..."

However, before he finished speaking, he witnessed the most shocking scene of his life.

He saw in his eyes that his seemingly invincible third grandpa, the Shadow King, who was actively attacking Lin Dong, actually got sent flying when within ten steps of Lin Dong.

The speed was dizzyingly fast, Ying Yi only saw a black shadow flash by, and then saw the Shadow King’s body being sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

He hadn’t even seen clearly how Lin Dong made his move.

Ying Yi’s eyes widened, his mouth gaping wide enough to fit an egg, his smugness vanished without a trace, replaced by endless fear and disbelief.

It wasn’t just him—even the Shadow King himself was completely stunned.

While flying through the air, his mind was blank, having no idea what happened.

He also hadn’t clearly seen how Lin Dong struck; he only realized his abdomen had been hit by a punch.

The force of that punch was like a planetary collision, causing his body to immediately lose control, his internal organs seemingly displaced.

His body crashed heavily into the summer villa, creating a huge pit on the ground, dust flying, stones scattering.

Lying in the pit, Shadow King felt unbearable pain all over, as if every bone in his body was broken.

He struggled, trying to get up, but found his body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, each exertion accompanied by excruciating pain.

He laboriously lifted his head to look towards Lin Dong’s direction.

And after getting up, he found Lin Dong was still calmly standing on that column, as if he hadn’t made a move just now, as if the person who hit him wasn’t Lin Dong at all.

Lin Dong still stood there quietly, looking at him with calm eyes, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.

A sense of unprecedented fear surged in the Shadow King’s heart.

He never thought he would end up so miserable in the hands of a young one in his early twenties.

He was, after all, a top tier below the Secondary Ancestor, renowned in the Shadow Clan, respected by countless people.

Who besides a Secondary Ancestor could easily defeat him like this?

Could it be that the opponent is already a Secondary Ancestor?

How is that possible!

Heavens, a Secondary Ancestor in his twenties, how is that possible!

Even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn’t believe someone could reach the power of a Secondary Ancestor in their twenties.

"How...how did you do it?" The Shadow King asked, enduring the severe pain on his body, his voice trembling.

Lin Dong smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his smile, "Do you think being top tier below the Secondary Ancestor is impressive? In the presence of true powerhouses, this level of strength is just a joke."

"Have you already had a breakthrough to the Secondary Ancestor? That’s impossible! A few months ago, before entering the extraterrestrial battlefield, you could only slaughter up to the third layer of the Heavenly Realm. At best, you could battle the fourth layer."

"It’s only been a few months, how could you possibly have reached the power of a Secondary Ancestor? What realm are you truly in?"

At this moment, he exerted his strongest Heavenly Eye, trying to see through Lin Dong’s realm.

Lin Dong, at this moment, did not hide his realm.

His realm was revealed!

The fourth layer of the Heavenly Realm!

"The fourth layer of the Heavenly Realm, your realm has actually reached the fourth layer. No, even if you are in the fourth layer, it’s impossible to easily defeat me..."

"I am, after all, top tier below the Secondary Ancestor. How could you, a Martial artist of the Heavenly Realm, surpass levels to defeat me."

The Shadow King gritted his teeth, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

He gathered his strength again, planning to attack once more.

However, as soon as he moved, he felt a shadow cast over the sky.

It was Lin Dong making a move again.

A gigantic palm descended from the sky, coming down to subdue him.

Facing this palm descending from the heavens, the Shadow King roared in defiance, shouting, "How can the fourth layer of the Heavenly Realm suppress me!"

"Break it for me!"

He gathered all his strength, intending to break through Lin Dong’s suppression.

Yet, just as he rose a few meters, he felt an overwhelming spiritual force acting upon him.

At that moment, he felt as if an invisible hand had firmly gripped him, rendering him absolutely immobile.

He could only watch helplessly as the gigantic hand from the sky descended upon him to subdue him.

"No..." The Shadow King let out a cry of despair.

And in his cry, the giant hand from the sky finally pressed down on him.

Pushing him deep underground, his status unknown.

Witnessing this, Ying Yi, who had hoped the Shadow King would save him, was completely dumbfounded.

"How is this possible! My third grandpa, who is a top tier below the Secondary Ancestor, how could he be like an ant before him, unable to resist at all?"

"Just like that, he was easily subdued?"

At that moment, he indeed conceived a thought: that in front of Lin Dong, the seemingly invincible third grandpa was like an ant!