Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 2870: Chapter 2869: Divine Talisman for Help

In this blood-drenched, perilous Shura Blood Domain, Lin Dong’s thoughts swirled like leaves caught in a wild wind, chaotic and scattered.

He knew well that against Tian Sha’s enigmatic space transfer technique, he must find a way to break it, or else, in this world shrouded in the aura of death, he would eventually find no escape.

In Lin Dong’s mind, various strategies and skills flashed by quickly, yet each seemed to hold insurmountable obstacles.

The Earth Dragon Treasure Technique, once allowing him to soar like a dragon on earth, at this moment, felt like an invisible shackle binding him, unable to be deployed.

The vast Inner Qi resonating with the earth veins seemed to lose all support in this Shura Blood Domain, becoming unreachable.

Sword Two, this immensely powerful sword technique, was his final trump card, yet also the most extravagant choice.

It was like a double-edged sword, able to slay the enemy in an instant but leaving him extremely weak afterward, a lamb to be slaughtered.

Facing formidable foes like Tian Sha and Blood Fool, even though Sword Two could kill one person, it could not ensure his survival.

At this life-and-death juncture, Lin Dong’s gaze became resolute, and a bold and aggressive idea quietly sprouted in his heart — directly devour the Water Origin in hopes of breaking through to the Third Heaven in a short time.

This thought was like lightning, piercing through the fog in his heart.

The strength of the Third Heaven, to him, meant not only a leap in power but also the hope of survival.

He had confidence that, after a breakthrough, he could sweep away the current threats.

However, this decision did not come without risks.

During the breakthrough, he could only rely on terrifying defense, becoming a target that would only take hits.

If at this critical moment the defense was breached, not only would the breakthrough be hopeless, but he might also suffer severe injuries, never to rise again.

"It’s a pity, there’s no one to protect me." Lin Dong sighed inwardly, feeling heavy with this helplessness.

Just as Lin Dong struggled internally, wavering in uncertainty, Tian Sha’s cold and mocking voice echoed through the blood-colored space: "Lin Dong, what trump cards do you have left? Just use them, or else you’ll have no chance."

The voice, like a sharp blade in the cold wind, sliced through every nerve in Lin Dong.

Even so, Lin Dong still couldn’t pinpoint Tian Sha’s exact location; he seemed to have merged into every corner of this space, becoming part of the Shura Blood Domain.

In the blood-colored, oppressive Shura Blood Domain, Lin Dong’s heartbeat was like a war drum, each beat accompanied by the pulse of life and unyielding will.

Just as he was at the brink of desperation, about to make a do-or-die decision, a flash of inspiration struck him, like a beacon lighting up the darkness.

He suddenly remembered the Dragon Ring Space, the place filled with countless treasures and secrets.

Lin Dong quickly focused his mind, establishing a connection with the Dragon Ring, and with a light wave of his finger, an ancient and mysterious Space Communication Talisman appeared in his palm.

This talisman emitted a faint blue light, with complex runes carved on it. Each stroke contained the mysteries of space laws, capable of transmitting information across space constraints.

Gazing at the talisman, a mix of emotions surged in Lin Dong’s heart.

He knew that once he used it, it meant placing his last hope in the unknown. But at this critical juncture of life and death, he had no other options.

Taking a deep breath, a decisive look flickered in Lin Dong’s eyes, and he lightly touched the talisman, activating its power.

"Woosh—" Accompanied by a crisp and lingering sound of breaking through the air, the Space Communication Talisman seemed to be granted life, instantly bursting into a dazzling light, penetrating the heavy blockade of the Shura Blood Domain, transforming into a light streak, speeding away towards the distance like a meteor across the night sky.

Its speed was so fast that even with Tian Sha’s strength, it was hard to capture its trajectory.

Tian Sha’s gaze followed the departing talisman, revealing a look of surprise on his face.

"You actually have a Space Communication Talisman, and this talisman can actually fly out of my Shura Blood Domain. That’s quite remarkable."

His voice carried a hint of astonishment, clearly not expecting Lin Dong to have such means.

Immediately, the corner of Tian Sha’s mouth curled into a cold smile, his tone full of mockery and confidence:

"However, after sending out that talisman, who do you expect to receive it? In this Five Elements Land or even the entire Extraterrestrial Battlefield, who can help you? Your call for help is nothing but futile."

Tian Sha’s words were like cold arrows, attempting to shatter Lin Dong’s last strand of hope.

But Lin Dong did not waver because of this; his gaze remained steadfast.

Even though he knew the success of the talisman’s message transmission, and whether the one receiving it would come, were all unknowns.

But he still chose to believe.

In the oppressive and desperate atmosphere of the Shura Blood Domain, Lin Dong’s gaze pierced through the layers of blood, seemingly penetrating the space-time barriers, silently reciting in his heart: "He should come..."

These words were both a hope for the unknown and trust in his judgment.

Lin Dong deeply understood that what he relied on was not merely the precious Space Communication Talisman but also the person it connected to—the White-robed Blood Monk.

The legendary figure, who topped the Five Elements Stele.

...

Meanwhile, deep within a certain dense forest far from the Shura Blood Domain, the White-robed Blood Monk stood amidst a chaotic scene, having just ended a fierce battle with a four-star demon emperor.

That demon emperor, massive in size and covered in hard scales, its eyes gleaming with intelligent light, was a dominant ruler of this region. But before the White-robed Blood Monk, it was ultimately nothing more than a passing spectacle, easily defeated by him.

The White-robed Blood Monk held a gleaming long sword, its tip lightly touching the ground, and the blood on the blade slowly dripped and blended into the earth like fine rain.

He was about to collect the spoils, those precious beast materials, and the five elements energy, which were treasures any martial artist would covet.

At that moment, a Space Communication Talisman emitting a faint blue light streaked across the sky like the brightest star, heading towards him.

The White-robed Blood Monk’s gaze instantly sharpened as he sensed the space fluctuations within the talisman and the familiar yet unfamiliar aura.

Moved in his heart, he reached out and caught the talisman, lightly touching it with his fingertip. The talisman instantly transformed into a stream of information, flooding into his mind.

"Lin Dong’s call for help; he’s being besieged by Blood Fool and another member of the Blood Clan..." The White-robed Blood Monk’s face showed a trace of imperceptible solemnity, muttering to himself.

He sheathed the sword, looking towards the distance, in the direction from which Lin Dong’s message came.

"Woosh—"

He headed in that direction without a moment’s hesitation.