Chapter 887
Hearing Tang Huan\'s sarcastic remarks, Zuo Yi Chen was not angered at all, he only laughed, "Tang Huan, although my cultivation is stronger than yours, I am not on the Earth Board, but rather rank 100. According to the rules of \'Pure Yang Sword Sect\', you can accept my challenge, you can accept it even if you refuse!"
"According to the sword faction\'s rules, it seems to be true."
"Haha, now Tang Huan is going to be stunned."
"Senior brother Zuo Yi Chen is said to be an expert at the peak of the Origin Condensation realm, and cannot be compared to Lu Xu Dong. If the two of them were to go up on the Stage of the Earth Chess Sword, Tang Huan would definitely lose."
"..."
On the surrounding courtyard walls, low cries came from all directions. When everyone looked at Tang Huan, their gazes were either filled with pity, sympathy, ridicule or gloating.
However, in the next moment, both Zuo Wuchen and the surrounding people were stunned.
"There\'s something wrong!"
After lightly spitting out these two words, Tang Huan didn\'t even look at it. He gripped the written challenge, tore it apart in two to three moves, and threw it in front of Zuo Yi Chen.
"Tang Huan, how dare you! How dare you tear my written challenge!"
Zuo Yi Chen regained his senses and laughed coldly, his face darkened, "To openly tear apart a written challenge and reject any challenge under the rules, is already violating the rules of the \'Pure Yang Sword Sect\'. Everyone, tell me, how did the \'Pure Yang Sword Sect\' always deal with such a disciple? "
"Lock in the \'Spirit Sealing Ice Prison\' for half a year!" A young man laughed in the distance.
"Tang Huan, did you hear that?"
Zuo Yi Chen stared at Tang Huan, his eyes filled with ridicule.
The Spirit Sealing Ice Prison was a place that would cause all the cultivators of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" to turn pale upon hearing it. It was located in the depths of the Hidden Sword Mountain.
Inside the ice prison, all of the power within his body would be completely imprisoned, and every day, a terrifying chill would burst out from the ice prison. Every strand of chilliness was like an ice needle. The chilliness invaded one\'s body, causing one to feel as if their entire body was being pierced by needles. It was extremely painful.
This kind of pain would last for an entire two hours every day. It was unbearable.
Any cultivator who committed a grave mistake would be locked up in the "Spirit Sealing Ice Prison" to express their punishment. In the shortest amount of time, it would only take a few days, or even several years, or even several decades.
"I heard it!" "So what?"
Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and said, "The taste of the \'Spirit Sealing Ice Prison\' seems to be quite good. If I have the chance to taste it, it would be quite a good experience."
"You, you …"
When Zuo Yichen heard this, he immediately became angry.
The surrounding people also looked at each other, dumbfounded.
This Tang Huan, could there be something wrong with his head? To be imprisoned in the "Spirit Sealing Ice Prison" because of tearing down the written challenge and refusing the challenge, wasn\'t this too unworthy? Others might not be able to avoid the Spirit Sealing Ice Prison, but he actually wanted to experience it himself?
"What else do you want to say? If there are none, I shall take my leave! " Tang Huan smiled slowly.
"..."
Zuo Yi Chen was speechless.
Tang Huan would rather go against the sect\'s rules and enter the "Spirit Sealing Ice Prison" for half a year than to tear his written challenge and refuse his challenge. He still had something to say.
A trace of ridicule flashed past Tang Huan\'s eyes, he glanced sideways at Zuo Yichen and took a step forward.
"Brother Zuo!" "Shixiong Zuo..."
At this moment, a shout came from afar, and at the corner of the road in front of them, a young man in a green robe suddenly rushed out.
In a short moment, the azure-dressed man was like a tornado as he rushed to the side of Tang Huan and Zuo Yichen.
"What is it?" Zuo Yichen said with a dark expression.
"Shixiong Zuo, your senior sister told me to tell you not to send this fight out …"
Before he could finish his words, the voice of the man in green suddenly stopped. He had already caught a glimpse of the paper fragments on the ground in front of Zuo Yichen, and his expression immediately turned extremely strange.
"Why?"
Zuo Yichen\'s expression was even more dark and gloomy.
The light robed man suddenly regained his senses, he glanced at Tang Huan, who was at the side, and looked as if he wanted to say something yet was unable to. Seeing that Zuo Yi Chen\'s eyes were getting colder, he then swallowed his saliva and said: "Just now, a new person rushed up the Earth Board and pushed Tang Huan down."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this news. Zuo Yi Chen almost bit his teeth to the point of breaking it. His face turned from white to red, red to green, like a chameleon.
The reason why he came here to issue a challenge to Tang Huan and challenge him was because Tang Huan was on the Earth Board. If Tang Huan was no longer on the Earth Board, his challenge would become a joke. What he did just now would inevitably become a topic of conversation for the other sword faction disciples in the future.
Tang Huan had obviously long since used the sword token and knew that he had fallen off the Earth Board, but he did not say it out loud. It was obvious that he wanted to see become a joke. When he had used the "Spirit Sealing Ice Prison" to threaten Tang Huan earlier, this fellow had pretended to be serious, but his stomach was probably laughing out loud.
Zuo Yichen\'s thoughts raced as he felt a burning sensation on his face.
"Tang Huan, very good, I\'ll remember you!"
After a long while, Zuo Yi Chen took a deep breath, his gaze filled with shame and anger sweeping across Tang Huan, and he glared fiercely at the green clothed man, then he flicked his sleeves and left.
The light robed man shrunk his neck and followed with a bitter expression.
The corner of Tang Huan\'s mouth slightly rose, and laughed in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Zuo, don\'t just remember me, I\'m still waiting for you to send me to the \'Spirit Sealing Ice Prison\'!"
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Zuo Yi Chen and the man in green disappeared.
Tang Huan squinted as he looked in the direction where the two disappeared. The sword token was connected to the Earth Board, and the moment he was kicked out, Tang Huan immediately had a reaction. However, he didn\'t care. The reason why he had made it to the Earth Board was because of the \'White Rainbow Lotus Pill\'.
Presently, the medicinal pill had already been refined. Even if it were to fall off the Earth Board, it didn\'t matter.
If he wanted to, it wouldn\'t be hard for him to break through to the Earth Board again. Moreover, once he reached the Essence Condensation Realm, he would be able to reach the top of the Earth Board in one fell swoop.
Of course, there was no more \'White Rainbow Lotus Pill\' for the second attempt.
If one could enter the top 10 ranks of the Earth Proclamation, they would be able to obtain a different reward. The top three ranks of the Earth Proclamation, especially the top three ranks of the Earth Proclamation, had particularly rich rewards.
The unnamed Earth Board, Zuo Yichen\'s challenge had already violated the sword faction\'s rules.
It was because of this that Tang Huan fearlessly shattered his written challenge. It was not that Tang Huan really wanted to take a look at the "Spirit Sealing Ice Prison" that changed upon hearing it.
"Senior Sister … It should be the disciple of the Golden Sword named Qi Lian from the east! "
Tang Huan secretly sneered, after that he left the stunned and speechless people and quickly left. Not long after, Tang Huan arrived at the Tools Method Valley in the northwest part of the Hidden Sword Mountain. There was an unusually vast and imposing hall standing at the entrance of the valley.