< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Mad God > Chapter 994

Chapter 994

Words:1840Update:22/06/29 05:52:59

Report

During this period of time, Windseeking City was not peaceful at all. Undercurrents were surging and battles were ongoing.

Of course, these battles had not developed to the point where they could threaten the safety of the city. Therefore, the ordinary people were living peacefully. However, the various factions were extremely uneasy.

This was because the situation had changed too quickly during this period of time. Almost every day, there were factions being destroyed and new factions rising up.

All of this originated from a single person, and it was Lin Xuan.

Back then, the other party had annihilated the three major forces of Windseeking City. It was too sudden. Therefore, Windseeking City could be said to be a group of dragons without a leader. It was chaos.

The properties of the three factions had also become treasures without an owner! These were all great profits. No faction was not jealous of them.

Therefore, when Lin Xuan and the others left, these people immediately began to fight for the treasures.

They did not dare to fight for the items of the Wanxiang Auction, but they had no qualms about the properties of the Huang and Leng Clan.

Not only that, other factions from other regions also began to interfere, wanting to get their hands on this fat piece of meat.

After a period of fighting, three factions emerged from the encirclement and suppressed the other factions.

One of them was the local faction of Windseeking City, the Tie Clan.

The Tie Clan mainly dealt in mining and forging artifacts. They were already very powerful, second only to the Wanxiang Auction and the Leng Clan. They were the strongest clan under the three factions.

Therefore, when the three factions of the Wanxiang Auction were destroyed, they quickly rose up and occupied an advantageous position.

The other two factions were from outside of Windseeking City. However, they were extremely powerful and forcefully intervened.

One of the factions was called the Purple Demon House, which was quite famous around Windseeking City.

The House Master, Purple Demon, was an experienced expert of the Fourth Sky of the Martial Highness Realm. He was extremely powerful.

The other faction was a faction that Lin Xuan was familiar with, the Azure Red Society.

The three new factions were fighting for the properties of the Huang and Leng Clans. The battle was extremely intense.

However, a sudden incident broke their conflict. Lin Xuan had once again arrived at Windseeking City.

Seeing the group of Immortal Martial Disciples descending from the sky, the entire Windseeking City was extremely nervous. The last time something like this happened, Lin Xuan had already eliminated the three factions. What was he going to do this time?

For a time, the various factions were extremely cautious. Even the three new factions were much quieter.

They were all paying attention to what Lin Xuan was doing here.

However, to their relief, the other party did not look for trouble with them. Instead, they went straight to the place where the Wanxiang Auction was held.

"It can't be. Lin Xuan really wants to build an auction?"

"Heavens, this is too inconceivable. The Wanxiang Auction is Prince Ling Feng's subordinate force. Could it be that they really want to go against Young Master Ling Feng?"

"This is too insolent!"

"That might not be the case. Didn't you see that they wrote 'Xianwu Auction House'? Who knows, it might have something to do with Senmu College."

Everyone was discussing animatedly, and they were all paying close attention.

Lin Xuan did not pay attention to the discussions of the others. He led the Dragon Sword Pavilion members to the ruins of the Wanxiang Auction.

"Go, summon all the forces in the city."

Lin Xuan used his spiritual energy to create a palace and stayed there for the time being. He then ordered Wang Li and the others to gather all the forces in the city.

Wang Li, Dongfang Xiong and the others received the order and moved quickly.

Very quickly, other than the ordinary citizens, all the forces in the city received the order.

They were extremely puzzled. They did not know what Lin Xuan was trying to do.

However, no one dared to not go. After all, Lin Xuan's influence was still there. They did not want to end up like the Wanxiang Auction.

In an instant, all the forces in the city sent their representatives.

Countless martial artists moved, causing the ground of the city to tremble slightly. Everyone looked at the scene in horror, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Very quickly, the representatives of the various forces arrived at the ruins of the Wanxiang Auction.

They looked at the palace made of spiritual energy and were even more shocked. They had only seen such a technique in legends.

Furthermore, the aura coming from the palace seemed to be even more powerful and terrifying than before.

Needless to say, this aura was definitely Lin Xuan's.

What did this mean? This meant that he had improved in such a short period of time!

This cultivation speed was definitely demonic!

In the past, they were already no match for Lin Xuan. Now, there was no need to even think about it. Therefore, for a moment, everyone waited obediently.

The entire place was eerily quiet.

Step! Step! Step!

Suddenly, steady footsteps could be heard coming from the palace. Then, a young man's figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was really him!

Looking at the figure, everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

"Is everyone here?" Lin Xuan looked around and asked in a deep voice.

"Other than the Purple Demon House, all the other forces are here." Wang Li said from the side.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently, "What is the background of the Purple Demon House?"

The Purple Demon House was a relatively large force near Windseeking City. It was built by the Purple Devil. Due to their decisive and ruthless style, very few people dared to provoke them.

"What's the strength of this Purple Devil?"

He had entered the Fourth Heaven of the Venerable Realm a long time ago. No one knew how strong he was now, but he was sure that he hadn't broken through to the Fifth Heaven.

This time, it was Yu Fei who answered.

Because they needed a lot of information to build an auction, Lin Xuan summoned him back from Lion Tiger City.

Hearing this information, Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but his eyes were gloomy.

A Fourth Heaven of the Venerable Realm. No wonder he was so arrogant. He was considered a powerhouse in the outside world.

However, Lin Xuan wasn't afraid of him. He had also broken through to the Fourth Heaven of the Venerable Realm. Moreover, he had a powerful battle strength like Da Long. Very few people in the same realm were his match.

Moreover, the establishment of the Immortal Martial Auction was his first real step into the Blood Realm.

He had to intimidate all the forces in Windseeking City. There couldn't be any accidents.

This was because he had to show his strength and confidence to make everyone believe that he had the ability to go against Prince Ling Feng.

This way, when he opened the auction in the future, there would be people who would dare to give them things to auction.

If they couldn't even intimidate a Windseeking City, then their Immortal Martial Auction would become a joke. Even if they opened for business, no one would look for them.

And now, the Purple Demon House was undoubtedly provoking them.

If it was any other day, it would be fine. However, at this critical moment, Lin Xuan wouldn't let them go.

"Pass down the message. Tell them to come here in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Otherwise, they will be kicked out of Windseeking City forever."

Lin Xuan's cold voice spread in all directions.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.