3850: Greetings

Greetings

The moment Hu Yang appeared, the aura of the Great Deity swept out, causing waves of exclamations to ring out within the Sword Gallery.2

One had to know that the Wu Tan was merely a heaven and earth secret realm. The strongest was the Wu Tan Master, and he was merely a Principle Master.

Not to mention the Wu Tan master, the strongest ones in the Wu Tan Secret Realm were the True Saints. However, there were not many True Saints in the Wu Tan Secret Realm. Any one of them was definitely a big shot, in this remote city in the Wu Tan Secret Realm, the Divine Master was already an extremely terrifying expert.

"Divine Master?" The golden-robed youth was startled, but when he thought of his teacher's strength, he immediately felt at ease.

"I didn't expect that there would actually be a Divine Master in this small city?" The cold-looking old man narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hu Yang, but then he shook his head and said, "A mere Divine Master doesn't have the qualifications to be presumptuous in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful divine power aura swept out directly, sweeping through everything as easily as crushing dried twigs. Hu Yang's divine power aura was completely overshadowed and even defeated.

"True Saint!" Hu Yang turned pale with fright.

While the many disciples in the sword club were shocked, they also became excited.

Immortal Saint! To these young disciples of the Sword Club, he was practically a legendary existence. They did not expect to see one today.

"Haha, you see? This is my new teacher, Lord Jue Yan." The golden-robed young man was very proud of his master.

"Teacher, this man is the Immortal Saint. I'm no match for him." Hu Yang stood in front of Jian Wushuang and said softly.

"Yes, I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly. Suddenly, he frowned and asked, "Is there trouble again?"

Sure enough --

In the void not far away, more than ten streamers flew straight toward them. At first, they were just black spots, but in the blink of an eye, they had already appeared in the Sword Mansion.

Moreover, these ten figures were much more ostentatious than when the cold-faced elder and the gold-robed young man had entered the Sword Mansion.

Although the cold-faced elder was a True Saint and had entered the Sword Mansion without being notified, he had only revealed his divine power aura after entering the Sword Mansion.

However, the ten or so people who had just arrived could sense the monstrous aura emanating from their bodies from afar.

The divine power aura was extremely powerful. To the people in the Sword Mansion, it was as if they were gods, causing them to tremble in fear.

More than ten figures appeared in front of the people in the Sword Mansion.

"True Saints! All of them are True Saints!"

This time, even the cold old man was shocked. He looked at the ten or so people who suddenly appeared in shock. "Not only that, their auras are very strong. They are much stronger than the strongest True Saint I've ever seen. They are at least at the sixth or even seventh level!"

A sixth or seventh level True Saint was definitely a super overlord in the Wu Tan Secret Realm. It was not something a mere first level True Saint could compare to.

In front of the dozen or so people, the gloomy and cold elder, who had been extremely arrogant a moment ago, immediately became obedient. He stood there in awe and did not dare to say anything more.

"Which one of you is Hu Yang?"

The cold, god-like voice came from the purple-haired woman, who was the leader of the dozen or so people. The purple-haired woman's aura was also the strongest. Jian Wushuang could tell at a glance that she had already reached the level of a Peak Saint.

"Are you here to find this little guy?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Hu Yang in front of him and already had a guess.

Hu Yang had been carrying a deep-seated hatred since he was young. At first, he practiced swordsmanship in the Sword Mansion. After he became stronger, he left without saying goodbye. In the blink of an eye, he had returned after more than 30 years. Moreover, his expression was not as depressed as before, obviously, he had taken revenge. However, although he had taken revenge, he was afraid that he had caused a lot of trouble.

"Did you really find him?"

Hu Yang sighed lightly with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Hu Yang!"

The purple-clothed woman looked down at Hu Yang from above. "I am the ninth elder of the Wu Tan Palace. You killed a core disciple of the Wu Tan Palace. You have committed a heinous crime. I will bring you back to receive your punishment."

The purple-clothed woman's voice shook the sky. Upon hearing her words, there was a commotion in the surroundings.

"It's actually the Wu Tan Palace, and it's even the ninth elder personally making a move?" The gloomy and cold old man's voice was slightly shocked.

As for the gold-robed young man beside him, he was so shocked that his body trembled.

Wu Tan Palace was the publicly acknowledged strongest force in the Wu Tan Secret Realm, and its palace master was the god, the Wu Tan Master, who controlled the Wu Tan Secret Realm. Below the palace master was an elder.

Any one of the Wu Tan Palace's elders was the top existence among the Immortal Saints, and their status was incomparably lofty. Any one of them would stomp their feet, and the entire Wu Tan Secret Realm would tremble.

"This person called Hu Yang actually dared to kill a core disciple of Wu Tan Palace, and even caused the Wu Tan Palace's elder to personally come and capture him?" The gloomy and cold elder praised.

Hu Yang's face was as still as still water. He raised his head and glanced at the purple-robed woman. He did not have any intention of resisting, "My lord, I am willing to go back with you. However, this matter has nothing to do with my teacher and the Sword Mansion. I hope that my lord will not be implicated."

"Our Wu Tan Palace has always been clear about our grudges. Since it was you who killed the person, naturally, we will only look for you," the purple-robed woman said coldly.

"Thank you." Hu Yang heaved a sigh of relief and prepared to leave with the purple-clothed woman.

At this moment…

"Wait!"

A calm voice sounded from behind Hu Yang.

Hu Yang subconsciously turned his head and saw his teacher, Jian Wushuang.

"Teacher..." Hu Yang frowned.

Jian Wushuang just smiled faintly, "Everyone in Wu Tan Palace, Hu Yang is my disciple. He made a mistake, so as his teacher, I can't just let it go. How about this, I also know the Wu Tan Master Palace. I'll send someone to greet him, and this matter will end here."

Jian Wushuang said it casually and casually.

However, everyone present was stunned when they heard it.

Even the purple-clothed woman and the others from Wu Tan Palace were stunned.

Did he know the Palace Wu Tan Master Palace?

Did he just send someone to greet him and end the matter?

What a joke!

Who was the Wu Tan Master Palace? He was the god in the hearts of all the cultivators in Wu Tan Secret Realm. He was the most powerful existence in this world. Even the top True Saint had to kneel and tremble in front of the Wu Tan Master Palace.

Who did the master of the Sword Mansion think he was? How could he ask the Wu Tan Master to help him?

"How dare you fool me!" The purple-robed woman's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of anger in them.

"I didn't. I've already sent a message. If nothing goes wrong, your palace master will look for you soon," Jian Wushuang said with a faint smile.

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