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Chapter 902 - Mysterious God Sword Technique

What Tang Huan wanted was precisely this kind of effect!

In the eyes of the higher ups of the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect”, Yan Zu was his shield. With this kind of peerless expert as a backer, his recent performance was truly unimaginable for the Sword Faction disciples. However, in the eyes of those Sword Faction higher-ups, it was extremely reasonable.

It was because of this that Tang Huan didn't have as many misgivings as before.

There were two reasons for making his performance more and more outstanding. The first was to continuously make a name for himself, and the second was to give him the chance to enter a secret realm.

The existence of that place was something that Tang Huan had learned from his memories.

Generally speaking, only the disciples of the Golden Sword and those swordsmen who had not surpassed the age limit could go to the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect”. With Tang Huan's current cultivation level, if he wanted to go, he needed to obtain the permission of the higher ups of the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect”, especially the Sect Leader.

With what he had shown during this period of time, it should not be difficult for him to obtain admission tickets to that secret plane.

As he followed behind the young man, Tang Huan stayed silent throughout the entire journey. However, in his heart, he was thinking about how he should speak to the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect” sect master at that time.

”Tang Huan, after you!”

The young man in front suddenly stopped his steps, and Tang Huan realized that he was right outside the Heavenly Sword Hall.

Taking a light breath, Tang Huan suppressed his emotions and nodded at the young man, then stepped into the strange palace. This time, there was no longer Meng Xingchun, Wei Xuan Pavilion and the other seven great elders in the palace. There was only a purple-robed elder sitting cross-legged on a praying mat.

He was the chairman of the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect”, Yi Yi.

”Disciple Tang Huan greets the sect master.” When he was about two meters away from Xi Yi, Tang Huan stopped in his tracks and bowed slightly.

”Tang Huan, you're finally here! Sit!”

Xi Yi nodded his head, then waved his hand, and a praying mat floated down to the ground in front of him, and then indicated towards Tang Huan.

At this moment, the aura around Xi Yi's body had already been completely withdrawn.

This made him look no different from an ordinary old man next door, as he wouldn't bring anyone any pressure. However, if there really were people who looked down on him because of this, then it would be a grave mistake. If the power within his body exploded out, it was enough to turn the world upside down and turn the mountains and rivers upside down.

”Thank you, Sect Leader.”

Tang Huan did not bother to be polite and directly sat on the praying mat.

Xi Yi cast his gaze towards Tang Huan, and a slight smile appeared on his face. ”Tang Huan, you are from the Firing Dragon Mountain Range, have you ever heard of the name 'Hu Chan'?”

”Sect Master, I have not only heard of you, I have also seen Senior Hu Chan.” Tang Huan's mind slightly stirred, and suddenly laughed.

”Oh? You've seen it? ”

After hearing Tang Huan's words, even with Xi Yi's mental fortitude, he was slightly shocked at this moment.

Tang Huan nodded his head, ”Sect Master, to be honest, I am actually Senior Hu Chan's direct disciple.” With that, Tang Huan took out the fire red sword tablet that Hu Chan had given him.

”What?”

Xi Yi could not help but secretly suck in a breath of cold air.