Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Lin Dong, the Python King, and Ming Family Patriarch Ming Yi joined forces to attack the Ninth Level Grandmaster Martial Artist of the Fallen God Tribe, making that person extremely furious.

"Damn it, damn it, the Brahman's Python King and Ming Family's Patriarch Ming Yi, you all deserve to die!"

"Especially for tricking me into coming from the Ancient European Country to kill me!"

"You are too vicious, truly too vicious!"

In fact, the Python King didn't really want to kill these two Ninth Stage Grandmaster Martial Artists of the Fallen God Tribe, but there was no choice. Lin Dong had dragged him into this; he had to act whether he wanted to or not.

The Ming Family Patriarch sighed, "I actually don't want to kill you. If you can take my specially made poison and swear not to reveal today's events to the Fallen God Tribe or seek revenge on us, I might let you go!"

Hearing this, Lin Dong quickly said in Wei Jiulong's voice, "Old Ghost Ming, do you think that's possible?"

"Enough with the nonsense, hurry up and kill him!"

The Ninth Level Grandmaster of the Fallen God Tribe roared in anger, "How dare you kill me, you'll pay the price!"

"If the Fallen God Tribe finds out, they will ensure you have no place to be buried!"

"Heh, don't worry, they won't find out. By then, we'll just tell the Fallen God Tribe that you were killed by the dying counterattack of a Ninth Level Grandmaster from the Alchemy League..." With that, Lin Dong said no more.

"Boom!" A sound rang out as he struck that person's body, leaving him severely injured.

At the same time, addressing the Python King and the Ming Family Patriarch, he said:

"Quickly team up to kill him. If we don't kill him today and he escapes, none of us will survive."

The Python King and the Ming Family Patriarch were speechless at heart.

They never intended to kill members of the Fallen God Tribe; they were completely dragged into this by Lin Dong.

But now, there was no other option.

The Python King finally said to the Ninth Level Grandmaster of the Fallen God Tribe, "I say, I'm actually innocent in this. I didn't conspire against you; I was dragged into this by Wei Jiulong, do you believe me?"

"Fuck you!" The Ninth Level Grandmaster from the Ancient European Country cursed bluntly.

"Do you take me for a fool? Do you think I would believe you?"

"Damn Python King, just you wait, you won't meet a good end."

He cursed loudly.

Seeing this, the Python King couldn't be bothered to explain further.

Since he didn't believe, he would just kill him.

"Pfft!" The Python King, displaying his strength, used the 'Black Python Heart Digging' technique and extracted the heart of this Ninth Level Grandmaster Martial Artist.

The Ninth Level Grandmaster from the Ancient European Country gazed in despair as his heart was extracted, filled with endless despair and grievance.

He felt he had died too tragically, too unjustly.

Deceived from the Ancient European Union to be killed.

Barely having disembarked from the airplane, having not even finished a cup of coffee, he was killed.

Too unjust, too tragic!

After killing this Ninth Level Grandmaster of the Fallen God Tribe, the Python King and Ming Family Patriarch both glared at Lin Dong.

The Python King angrily said, "Wei Jiulong, you damn set us up?"

Wei Jiulong quickly said with a laugh, "Python King, weren't you also trying to set me up? Had I cooperated with you to destroy the Alchemy League, wouldn't you four immediately have tried to eliminate me?"

"Moreover, by joining forces with you to kill the two Ninth Level Grandmasters of the Fallen God Tribe, it's more beneficial than harmful for you and Old Ghost Ming!"

"Beneficial my ass!" The Python King, truly angered by 'Wei Jiulong', cursed non-stop.

"By killing them, we've definitely offended the Fallen God Tribe. Should they come looking for trouble, we can't handle it!"

"Also, with just the strength of us three, destroying the Alchemy League isn't that easy!"

Lin Dong laughed, "Python King, Old Ghost Ming, you're too timid. As the saying goes, fortune favors the brave. I heard from Master Ying Jun that the Alchemy League's uncle gained a great opportunity from the Hidden Dragon Cave."

"It even includes the chance to breakthrough to become a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist. If you cooperate with the Fallen God Tribe, do you think you can get this opportunity?"

"So why not kill them, and the three of us seek this opportunity?"

"If we break through to become Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, what do we have to fear from the Fallen God Tribe?"

Lin Dong's words made their eyes light up.

It was clear Lin Dong had convinced them.

But they still bore grudges in their hearts.

"You still shouldn't have, at least give us a heads up..." The Ming Family Patriarch said.

Lin Dong walked towards him, laughing, "If I had given you a heads-up earlier, would you dare to cooperate with me?"

As he spoke, he had already come within ten steps of the Ming Family Patriarch.

Within ten steps, under the heavenly realm, Lin Dong is invincible, none can escape!

At this moment, he suddenly struck out, attacking Ming Family Patriarch Ming Yi.

Ming Family Patriarch Ming Yi, having some vigilance, immediately activated his Strong Protective Qi, while exclaiming:

"Wei Jiulong, are you crazy? You're even trying to kill me?"

"Do you think with just you and the Python King, you can take on the entire Alchemy League?"

"Or are you saying you haven't betrayed the Alchemy League, and all this was your scheme?"

Lin Dong couldn't be bothered with more words, he took direct action.

"Boom!!"

He threw a direct punch, shattering the protective qi instantly.

The terrifying punch, after breaking the protective qi, also smashed his head to pieces.

Ming Yi was puzzled even in death, how did 'Wei Jiulong' become so powerful? How could he kill him with just one punch?

As fellow Ninth Stage Grandmaster Martial Artists, was the gap this large?

After killing him, Lin Dong turned his gaze to the Python King.

He couldn't be bothered to explain more, and charged directly at him.

The Python King realized something and murmured, "You… you don't seem to be Wei Jiulong, Wei Jiulong can't possibly have your strength!"

"Wei Jiulong is only at the early stage of Ninth Level Grandmaster. But your current strength is at least late-stage or even peak of Ninth Level Grandmaster."

"Otherwise, how could you kill Old Ghost Ming with one punch?"

"Who… who are you really?"

Then, he was about to die, but Lin Dong apparently wouldn't reveal his true identity.

One must be cautious to the extremest degree.

Even before a dead man, one shouldn't easily reveal themselves.

"Boom!"

Lin Dong threw another punch, charging to kill him.

The Python King attempted to dodge but found his speed far inferior to Lin Dong's.

His speed was only thrice the speed of sound, while the opponent at least reached six times the speed of sound.

Moreover, his strength was at least five times greater.

How could he fight at all?

Outpaced and overpowered, he couldn't escape.

"Crack~~" A sound, as his protective qi shattered in an instant, Lin Dong's punch hit his chest.

His chest was smashed in by Lin Dong's punch!

His strength was originally just at the early stage of Ninth Level Grandmaster, already weaker than Lin Dong, who didn't even need to use Sword Intent or Dragon Blood Holy Body as trump cards.

He didn't even need to use Ancient Martial Arts, just a simple punch shattered his heart.

"Boom!"

Another punch, Lin Dong smashed his head.

The dignified Ninth Level Grandmaster Python King was beaten to death by two punches from Lin Dong.

Before dying, he was still puzzled about who had killed him!

After resolving these Ninth Level Grandmasters, Lin Dong looked towards Ying Jun, Ming Rong, and Ming Hao.

"Pfft~~"

Ming Hao pissed himself in fright!

Ming Rong fainted from fear!

As for Ying Jun, slightly better than them, but his legs still trembled in fear.

He stammered, "Who... who are you really?"