Chapter 2090 - 76: Patience
After two failed plans, the purple-clad old man once again used bait to threaten him. How could Ao Kangsheng not be annoyed by this?
As the saying goes, even a clay figurine has three points of fire. The royal family of the Heavenly Dynasty is so domineering and overbearing, which is intolerable for Ao Cangsheng.
How could Ao Cangsheng become the celestial hound of Tianzhao Country?
As Ao Cangsheng’s voice fell, the purple-clad old man squinted his eyes, "Child, think carefully, don’t rush to answer me!"
When it came to the last few words, the purple-clad old man particularly emphasized his tone, as if he was trying to exert pressure on Ao Cangsheng.
"I think this is very clear. You don’t need to say much!"
Ao Cangsheng said impatiently with a smile.
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the last bit of patience of the old man in purple disappeared.
Instantly, the smile on his face turned into anger, like two sharp swords shooting out from his eyes straight towards Ao Cangsheng.
Kill! Not a single one!
Then, the old man in purple issued a cold command.
Immediately, the fierce battle that had just stopped for a moment began again.
The purple-clad old man started by all means to kill Ao Kangsheng.
But due to Qing’s obstruction, his anger was all directed at Qing.
In order to quickly kill Ao Kangsheng and others, the eight strong True Dragons divided people into three groups.
The purple-clad old man, the triangular-clad old man, and the gray-clad old man attacked the elders together.
The other three attacked you-lao together.
The remaining two strong True Dragons united to attack Long Jingxian, which scared the Immortal.
As for Ao Cangsheng’s five battling figures, they were surrounded by the overwhelming Celestial. It was difficult for them to come out and help for a moment.
Seeing this scene, even though Ao Cangsheng had an excellent mind, he couldn’t help but worry secretly at this moment.
There were too many powerful opponents. Although the strength of the Qing You elders was much stronger than that of the enemies, once they fell into a melee, they might not be able to hold on for long.
More importantly, Ao Cangsheng didn’t know if the opposing side had strong opponents.
Once trapped in the siege, if Ao Cangsheng wanted to escape again, it would be even more dangerous.
Thinking like this, Ao Cangsheng once gritted his teeth, and suddenly a black flame appeared in his hand.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Watching Ao Kangsheng release the Emperor’s Fire, I couldn’t help but frown.
"I’m afraid the Qing You elders won’t last long. Let’s line up first!"
Ao Cangsheng responded steadily and quickly jumped up.
At this time, the Ao Cangsheng formation was only engraved in a quarter, with hardly any defensive power.
Seeing this situation, Ao Cangsheng was very anxious. If he wanted to help Long Jingxian, he could use his strength. There’s no way to accept the joint attack of these two people.
Just as Ao Cangsheng hesitated whether to use Kunpeng Nine Edges to forcefully make a move.
A red lamp suddenly whizzed from afar, accurately hitting the fierce attack.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, two attacks happened simultaneously. Although some still roared towards the dragon, it was impossible to hurt her.
"Who?"
The sudden change made the two genuine dragon power holders immediately angry.
When they turned around, they found a young man and an old man standing not far behind them, calmly watching them.
The arrival of the young man and the old man quickly attracted the attention of the purple-clad old man.
At that moment, his figure flickered. He was the first to withdraw from the battlefield, looking coldly at the two people not far away.
"How dare you cause trouble in Tianzhao Country!"
The purple-clad old man quickly looked at the two people and immediately shouted angrily.
The young man didn’t speak after hearing it, and the old man smiled slightly, saying: "Could you sell me a face and let the child go?"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present couldn’t help showing their anger.
Even Ao Kangsheng et al.’s eyes suddenly revealed confusion.
You know, Ao Cangsheng killed the fourth Crown Prince, Fu Qing, which can be said to be a terrible disaster.
These people were ordered by the Emperor to capture Ao Sheng.
How could they exempt Ao Cangsheng from the death penalty because of the old man’s words?
"Old man, did you take the wrong medicine and dare to defend a thief?"
As the old man’s voice lowered, a sturdy man suddenly accused him.
"If you don’t want to die, go out early, or I’ll kill you!"
Another strong man seemed to be annoyed by the old man’s arrogant appearance, angrily turned around and shouted.
"Rude! How dare you speak to Sword Old like this?"
At this moment, the young man who hadn’t spoken suddenly shouted.
His face was somber, his eyebrows filled with sharpness, like a sword about to unsheathe, making people feel cold.
"What are you? Is this your place to speak?"
When the young man reprimanded, a strong man immediately reproached him.
Unexpectedly, the young man was not angry after hearing this but sneered and slowly said: "If you ask me what I am, I will tell you I am the Qingyun Pavilion Qing Shui Deacon!"
"What Qingyun Tower, I..."
This strong man wanted to continue scolding, but he abruptly stopped before finishing a word.
"Qingyun Tower? You say you’re from Qingyun Tower?"
At this time, not only did the other strong men change their expressions, but even the leading purple-clad old man was shocked.
"Good! You don’t want to kill me, try it!"
The young man looked at these eight genuine dragon strong men, sneering as he spoke.
"Qingyun Tower’s people?" So they must know Zimoye!"
At this time, Ao Kangsheng also revealed a surprised look.
He stopped the pattern he was engraving, looked at the young man in an incredible way.
"Friend, you say you are the Qing Shui Deacon of Qingyun Tower. Do you have credentials?"
To avoid unnecessary trouble, the purple-clad old man also relaxed his attitude, treating the young man politely.
"You’re really good looking!"
The young man’s face was cold and proud. He glanced at the purple-clad old man contemptuously. As soon as he raised his right hand, a token flew out.
The purple-clad old man seized the token without permission. The token began to become warm and moist, like a beautiful jade.
A blue pavilion was carved on the token, majestic and magnificent. The wind was blowing on the left of the pavilion, the moon high on the right.
In the lower left corner of the token, the fly-sized small characters wrote "Qing Shui".
Seeing there was no token, the purple-clad old man frowned.
At the same time, his eyes couldn’t help but reveal a trace of unease.
"It really is Qingyun Tower!"
The purple-clad old man carefully looked at the token several times, finally sighed deeply.
"How is it? Is it fake?"
Seeing the purple-clad old man in silence for a long time, a hot-tempered strong man suddenly stretched his neck to ask.
The purple-clad old man didn’t speak, just smiled bitterly, and then his figure flickered, respectfully handing the token back to the young man.
Seeing this scene, all other strong men opened their eyes wide immediately.
At this moment, they suddenly realized how abhorrent and foolish their words and actions should be.
"Friend, I don’t recognize Mount Tai. I collided with you just now. Don’t be surprised!"
"Now, if I hand over this son, I’m afraid it will be difficult to explain to His Majesty!"
"Oh, so you don’t want me to take him away!"
The old man’s face sank, and his tone suddenly became a bit sharp.
The purple-clad old man said nothing, but his expression was still bitter.
"Good! Then I’ll go ask the Emperor for help myself. I’ll see if he gives it!"