Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

The 'he' mentioned by the three people naturally refers to King Kunlun.

King Kunlun, clad in a blue robe and carrying three swords on his back, came from the direction of the Capital City.

After arriving at this mountain range, he flew straight towards the direction of Lin Sumei, the Qin Family Patriarch, and Tang Ku.

He then landed on a peak a few kilometers away from them.

It was very clear that King Kunlun had also sensed their presence.

"King Kunlun, why not come over for a drink? We have brewed a pot of tea here in this pavilion, a 'Maitreya Tea' aged for a thousand years. Drinking a cup is equivalent to sixty years of cultivation for you." At this moment, Lin Sumei's voice was transmitted over.

Even though there was a distance of several kilometers and Lin Sumei's voice seemed not loud, he could accurately transmit his voice over.

For Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, transmitting sound over a thousand miles is not a difficult task.

Let alone within a two-kilometer area.

King Kunlun, with his hands behind his back, floated at the top of a peak and laughed, saying: "I, as a junior, dare not."

"The three seniors, as renowned figures of the Heavenly Realm, actually teamed up to scheme against me, a junior."

"Which junior would dare drink the tea you brewed? Even if it is good tea, how would I dare to bet my life on it?"

In front of Lin Sumei, the Qin Family Patriarch, and Tang Ku, King Kunlun, the top martial artist in the Dragon Country's Mundane World, also had to address himself as a junior.

Although King Kunlun had been famous for a long time and held the title of the top figure in Dragon Country's Martial Arts World for more than a decade, Dragon Country martial artists could be said to all know him.

But he was ultimately not even fifty years old.

Facing figures like Lin Sumei, the Qin Family Patriarch, and Tang Ku, who were long-famous Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, he indeed fell short.

Lin Sumei, the Qin Family Patriarch, Tang Ku, all were outstanding individuals of their era.

Lin Sumei, the number one person three hundred years ago!

Qin Family Patriarch, the supreme Tianjiao of eight hundred years ago!

Tang Ku, the supreme Tianjiao of six hundred years ago!

To become a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist and live to the present, who among them wasn't the most outstanding Tianjiao of their time?

In a span of a hundred years, only a handful of people could become Heavenly Realm Martial Artists. Furthermore, the closer to the present century, the higher the difficulty in becoming a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.

In the most recent hundred years, it's even rarer to see one emerge in a century!

Yet, despite being such figures, the three of them joined forces to scheme against King Kunlun. His earlier words were full of sarcasm.

However, neither Lin Sumei, the Qin Family Patriarch, nor Tang Ku paid any heed to the sarcasm behind his words.

These old entities who've lived for hundreds of years wouldn't disrupt their mental state over a few words.

"Since King Kunlun doesn't trust us, fearing we might have laid some killing formation here and dares not come over. Then I shall deliver this cup of tea to you."

As soon as Lin Sumei's voice fell, he was seen retrieving a pot of tea from the stone table in the pavilion across the void, then pouring a cup.

After that, with a gentle flick of his right hand, the cup of tea in his hand flew towards the peak where King Kunlun was located.

The teacup was filled to the brim, flying through the air, yet not a drop was spilled.

It flew steadily to hover in front of King Kunlun.

Lin Sumei's voice rang out again: "King Kunlun, do you dare to taste this cup?"

Lin Sumei was intent on inviting King Kunlun to drink this cup of tea, mainly to test him.

He wanted to see if King Kunlun could discern the nuances in this cup of tea. If he had sufficient strength, he could naturally see the extraordinary aspects of this tea.

If a Ninth Level Grandmaster drinks it, they wouldn't be able to withstand the strength of this tea at all.

But if one has the strength of a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist and then drinks it, not only would they not be harmed by the tea, but it would also be beneficial.

Lin Sumei and the others had no real concept of how strong a Tenth Stage Grandmaster could be, as they had never encountered such an opponent before.

So this cup of tea could test the specific strength of King Kunlun.

Of course, if King Kunlun dared not drink it, then it would only illustrate that he couldn't even see through the nuances of this tea.

Such a King Kunlun would not be worthy of being their true opponent.

Among the three, if one were to take action today, they could easily slay King Kunlun!

King Kunlun glanced at the teacup in front of him, naturally discerning the nuances of this tea.

There was actually no extreme poison inside!

But it contained a terrifying energy, unbelievably domineering, which couldn't be suppressed if one's strength wasn't adequate.

Of course, if the strength was sufficient to suppress and convert the energy in this cup of tea for personal use, it was indeed a fine tea.

King Kunlun laughed loudly, then received the cup of tea floating in the air and drank it all in one gulp.

"Since the seniors are so kind to bestow this cup of Maitreya Tea upon this junior, I will gratefully accept it."

After drinking that cup of tea, he immediately operated his cultivation method to swiftly refine it.

In a short moment, he had suppressed that terrifying energy, refining it within the ten Golden Pills in his Dantian.

"Boom~"

Upon refining the energy in that cup of tea, his momentum surged.

A beam of golden light shot up from the mountain peak where he stood, piercing through the clouds.

Seeing this scene, the voice of the Qin Family Patriarch arose timely.

"It is heard that King Kunlun was the number one Tianjiao under Lin Zhantian during the minor era twenty years ago."

"He is also a Tenth Stage Martial Arts Master that appears only once in a millennium. If such a character existed eight hundred years ago, my Qin Sect would have been suppressed by you amidst the contemporary torrent. It is a pity for such a character to be born in the wrong era."

Tang Ku also said: "King Kunlun, worthy of the name King Kunlun. In the mundane world, the king, with the strength of a Tenth Stage Martial Arts Master, can contend with Heavenly Realm Martial Artists. Today, this old man is very eager to learn."

King Kunlun continued to stand with his hands behind his back, aware that today it was difficult to escape catastrophically. Facing the setup and surrounding kill by three Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, who below the Heavenly Realm could survive it?

However, the demeanor he had since cultivating martial arts prevented him from bowing his head, even at such a moment.

Once having bowed his head, he regretted it for twenty years!

This time, under no circumstances could he bow his head again.

The strategist enters the game with his body, strategizing to rule the world.

The martial artist refines his body with qi, cultivating an indomitable flesh and blood, a heart of resilience, and a body of King Kong iron bone.

Knowing the inevitable kill setup, he enters the game with his body, fighting till you perish with each other.

"Lin Sumei, twenty years ago, you surrounded and killed my junior brother Lin Zhantian, causing my master's death, my junior brother's disappearance, and my junior sister's severe injury."

"This hatred, I, King Kunlun, have always remembered!"

Since childhood, he was all alone, without father or mother; only his master, junior brother, and junior sister were regarded as his relatives.

Yet, twenty years ago, he could only watch them be harmed.

"King Kunlun, you indeed bear this hatred. It seems we truly can't let you continue growing, today, I, Lin Sumei, will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and slay this person against Heaven!"

Lin Sumei spoke loudly, his voice like thunder, immensely imposing.