hotmtlnovel Chapter 90 Rainy Night Assassination
Chapter 90 Rainy Night Assassination
"You've arrived..."
One of the people seated in the hall spoke.
The leader of the eight nodded slightly, leading his group to find empty seats and sit down.
All eighteen people just sat there, none uttering a word.
"Master of Infinity... Daoist Qingyun has arrived!"
Soon, a chant echoed unexpectedly from outside the main hall.
All eighteen slowly rose to their feet, their gazes fixed on the entrance of the hall.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, a middle-aged man clad in Daoist robes strode into the hall.
"We have seen Daoist Qingyun!"
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, all eighteen slightly bowed, each emitting a distinct, dull sound.
From their reactions, it was clear that Daoist Qingyun held a very high status.
"I've kept you all waiting!"
Daoist Qingyun, sweeping his gaze over the eighteen in front of him, spoke with a smile.
The crowd remained silent, merely watching Daoist Qingyun intently!
Seeing that they remained quiet, Daoist Qingyun seemed to have grown accustomed to their demeanor.
He continued, saying on his own, "That person from Northern Liao has appeared again, have you all heard?"
Upon hearing this, all eighteen nodded in unison.
Immediately, terrifying auroras burst forth, intertwining into one, making the entire hall tremble slightly!
"Gentlemen, this Qingyun Temple is a nationally protected relic of the Dragon Country, be gentle!"
Daoist Qingyun slowly spoke.
With that said, the eighteen overwhelming auroras instantly receded, and the men reverted to their unremarkable demeanor!
It was as if the auroras that had shaken the hall hadn't erupted from them at all!
"Presumably, with the strength of your respective families, you should have already found out that the Northern Liao King is currently in Gusu City, right?"
Daoist Qingyun lightly waved his dust whisk, saying with a smile.
The crowd nodded again, and one person spoke up, "Daoist Qingyun, we made such a big move last time and still failed to kill the Northern Liao King."
"Just relying on us here, can we really kill the Northern Liao King?"
Daoist Qingyun shook his head with a smile and replied, "Last time, the Northern Liao King was in his own territory, surrounded by countless formidable soldiers!"
"But this time, according to the intelligence I've received, he has only brought Ye Jiu with him to Gusu City!"
The torrential rain did not even touch these people before it thunderously dissipated.
"These damned creatures, they really dare to come!"
Chen Dao roared angrily, a silver-ringed broadsword appearing in his hand, his face full of murderous aura.
Ye Ling stood in the front, with Ye Jiu and the other seven lined up behind him, their gazes sharply watching the eighteen figures.
The eighteen Great Grandmaster fighters treaded on the surface of the river and leapt forward.
The two groups thus confronted each other on this rainy night!
"Boom!"
Just then, a thunderous rumble came from the sky, and a purple lightning streaked across the sky.
"Kill!"
Someone suddenly shouted, and both parties made their move at that moment.
The eighteen who came to attack Ye Ling, like ghosts in the night, had elusive movements, but in just an instant, they had already appeared beside Ye Ling and his company!
The eighteen instantly surrounded Ye Ling and his eight companions.
"Heh, this time, only eighteen Great Grandmasters came?"
"Not even half of the last time, you really underestimate me, Ye Ling, the Northern Liao King, don't you?"
Ye Ling's indifferent gaze swept over the crowd as he spoke slowly.
The last time, in the Northern Liao, under the leadership of the Hidden Dragon Organization, forty Great Grandmasters came to attack Ye Ling, accompanied by three War Kings combining forces!
Even with such a lineup, they still failed to eliminate Ye Ling, let alone now with only eighteen Great Grandmasters.
"Hmph! Back in Northern Liao, you had numerous powerful subordinates, but now you only have eight Great Grandmasters; how could you alone be a match for ten of us?"
A figure in a black robe snorted coldly, his indifferent voice echoing.
"Enough talk, since you've come, you must also be prepared to die."
Ye Ling, too lazy to waste more words, murmured and then turned into a blur.
At the same time, Ye Jiu and the others also attacked the nearest robed figures.
A tremendous battle erupted at that moment!
Ye Ling did not reveal his terrifying strength in the Imperial Realm, only controlling his power within the War King level.
Had those people known that Ye Ling had reached the mythical Imperial Realm, it probably would have scared them from making any moves.
This was not the result Ye Ling wanted.
He still needed the fish to keep taking the bait, to collect the interest from these forces that had once conspired to besiege him!
"You are a War King fighter..."