"What?!"
The red-robed old man was stunned. He did not expect Lin Xuan to attack so decisively after mentioning Prince Ling Feng's name.
Lin Xuan was looking down on Prince Ling Feng!
The surrounding cultivators felt their eyelids twitching. This was too shocking! Even Prince Ling Feng was looking down on him. This Lin Xuan was too arrogant!
"Kid, you are dead meat! How dare you attack us. Prince Ling Feng will not forgive you! "The red-robed old man screamed. However, his figure did not stop as he quickly flew to the side.
What a joke. How could he resist the attack of two hundred Martial Highnesses?
Not only him, all the cultivators in the Wanxiang Auction House fled in all directions like frightened rabbits.
With a heaven-shaking strike, the majestic hall was reduced to ashes.
The scene was too shocking. A moment ago, it was a landmark of Windseeking City. However, in the blink of an eye, it had been flattened. No, nothing was left.
Upon seeing this, the red-robed old man's eyelids twitched. It seemed like Lin Xuan had really attacked!
Originally, he thought that Lin Xuan would be afraid, and at the very least, he would stop and retreat.
Despite that, he did not expect the man to destroy the Wanxiang Auction House with a single punch without any hesitation.
Such decisiveness caused the red-robed old man's heart to beat rapidly.
In the sky, two hundred Martial Highnesses attacked, forming rays of light that covered the sky as they charged toward the Wanxiang Auction House.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding cultivators were shocked and swallowed their saliva. How was this a battle? This was a one-sided massacre.
"Humph! Which scoundrel are you? Stop! "
Just as the people of the Wanxiang Auction House were in despair, a thunderous snort could be heard.
Following this, dozens of figures flew toward the auction house from afar like phantoms.
These people had powerful auras. Many of them were third-layer Martial Highnesses. Their expressions were cold as they looked down on everything.
However, when they arrived near the Wanxiang Auction House, they were still shocked. The presence of two hundred Martial Highnesses was no joke.
"Master Liu, you are finally here!"
When the red-robed old man saw those people, he immediately cried out in joy. He led the people from the Wanxiang Auction House and quickly gathered around those men in black.
"Brat, you dare to touch Young Master Ling Feng's people. You have guts!" Lord Liu said coldly.
"Don't say such useless things. No matter who comes today, the Wanxiang Auction will be destroyed."
Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous, carrying an unquestionable tone. This attitude caused the newly arrived black-clothed martial artists' eyelids to twitch wildly.
What an arrogant brat! They had never seen anyone who dared to disrespect Prince Ling Feng.
"Brat, you've destroyed the Wanxiang Auction, but you can't kill these people. I'm bringing them back."
"Do you think I won't kill him just because you said so? Who do you think you are?! Why didn't you say anything when I was hunting you down? "Lin Xuan was also furious." Leave none of these people alive! "
He was indeed angry. These people were so resolute when they tried to kill him. Now that they couldn't beat him, they wanted to retreat safely? How could there be such an easy thing in the world!
Hearing this, Official Liu's eyelids twitched wildly. Lunatic, this is a f * cking lunatic!
In the next moment, he saw countless Honorable Martial Artists swarming towards them.
This was a battle without any suspense. Even if the Wanxiang Auction had reinforcements, the outcome could not be changed.
Not long after, the people of the Wanxiang Auction were all killed. The martial artists that Official Liu brought were also covered in scars.
"Let's go!"
Official Liu roared angrily and led the remaining people to escape quickly like stray dogs.
"Brother Xuan, should we chase after them and kill them?" Wang Li asked from the side.
"Forget it, we're only dealing with the Wanxiang Auction. Let's not touch the others for now."
Then, the two hundred people cleaned up the battlefield and gathered together again. Lin Xuan waved his arm and a sword light flickered at the tip of his finger.
The sword Qi crisscrossed and carved the words' Immortal Martial Auction 'on the ruins of the Wanxiang Auction.
Seeing this scene, the crowd's hearts beat wildly. It seemed that the other party did not intend to stop here!
"Brother Xuan, this is …" Dongfang Xiong scratched his head and asked.
"It's nothing. The Wanxiang Auction is no longer here, but our auction will be built here."
Immortal Martial Auction!
Everyone was shocked. Lin Xuan actually wanted to build an auction and use the name 'Immortal Martial Auction'. This was thought-provoking.
Was it his own idea, or was it Senmu College's idea?
If it was Lin Xuan's idea, then it would be easy to handle. However, if it was Senmu College's idea, then it would be disastrous. Even if the Wanxiang Auction was destroyed, they would not be able to get back at them.
One had to know that although Prince Ling Feng was powerful, it was only limited to the younger generation. Senmu College was the real overlord.
Unless Prince Ling Feng used the power of the Palace of Ares.
Hearing that Lin Xuan wanted to build an auction, the members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were also excited. If it was really built, then it would be very beneficial to them.
"Let's go to the Leng Clan!" Lin Xuan did not waste any time and led everyone to the Leng Clan.
The Leng Clan had been waiting for a long time. They knew very well that the Huang Clan was from the Wanxiang Auction. The more they knew, the more afraid they were.
The Leng Clan was weaker than the Wanxiang Auction and was only on par with the Huang Clan. However, the most powerful Wanxiang Auction had been razed to the ground, and no one had escaped.
This made them tremble in fear. After thinking about it, they decided that they could only save their lives by using the Huang Clan's method.
Unlike the Huang Clan, they still had time to save their clansmen.
At this moment, only the Venerables were left in the Leng Clan. The martial artists below the Venerable Realm had already been transferred.
They were not here for revenge, but for the continuation of their clan. Not only that, but there were also mountains of treasures in front of them.
"They're here, they're here!"
An elder of the Leng Clan looked at the sky and said with a trembling voice.
Then, everyone from the Leng Clan looked up into the sky and saw countless people flying over. They were like dark clouds.
In the next moment, the dark clouds stopped and a handsome figure walked out from the crowd.
This figure was naturally Lin Xuan. He looked down and squinted his eyes, "Are you all ready?"
"Yes, all the Venerables of the Leng Clan are here."
Lin Xuan nodded. There were only these people left in the Leng Clan, which meant that all the martial artists below the Venerable Realm had left.
Lin Xuan did not care about this. He flicked his finger and countless rays of Sword Qi rushed out like real dragons and rushed down.
The martial artists of the Leng Clan did not dare to resist. They could only watch as the Sword Qi rushed into their Dantian and destroyed their Spiritual Seas.
After doing this, Lin Xuan waved his sleeve and took away the mountains of treasures. Then, he led the crowd and left.
Looking at the leaving figures, the martial artists in the city had complicated expressions.
They did not expect the three major factions of the Windy City to be destroyed in a single day. Furthermore, the person who did this was a Second Venerable Realm!
This was crazy and shocking!
Windy City would not be peaceful in the future.
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