"How dare you destroy the Xuantian Auction House? You are simply looking for death!"

After Yang Ji stabilized his embarrassed body, he had already recovered from the shock, he glared at Zhuo Wen, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

However, Yang Ji didn't dare to step forward again, he was not a fool, and he had already noticed the reason why Xuan Hang hadn't appeared until now.

As the vice president of Xuantian Auction House, he naturally knew that the guest who Xuanhang had gone out to entertain before was Zhuo Wen in front of him.

And this person is also the devouring young man who sent the Taixuan Creation Elixir at the beginning.

Yang Ji knew that with Xuan Hang's strength, Fang Cai's self-explosion would definitely have the ability to escape, but Xuan Hang didn't appear for a long time, and he knew that Xuan Hang was likely to be solved by this Zhuo Wen.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Ji didn't dare to step forward and really fight Zhuo Wen, it was just a bluff.

"Are you not convinced?" Zhuo Wen turned his head to look at Yang Ji, his gaze suddenly became cold.

Yang Ji's heart tightened, he didn't say a word, and immediately turned around and fled.

The many aliens who were watching were dumbfounded, they thought that Yang He would fight this person, but they didn't expect it, so they fled directly.

Ziwei Xingjun, who was standing beside Zhuo Wen, slapped the void with his right hand.

Suddenly, above the fleeing sheep, a huge palm composed of incomparably black flames appeared, and it slapped down violently.

The sheep and the evasion were unavoidable, and they were directly hit by the black flame's big hand, screamed, and were wrapped in the black flame and turned into ashes.

Hiss!

All the aliens gasped and retreated one after another, hiding away from Ziwei Xingjun.

Yang Ji is the vice president of the Xuantian Auction House, and he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, and he was destroyed so easily, so how strong is this guy.

"Brother Ziwei, let's go!"

Zhuo Wen took out the space-time roulette, and the two stepped on the space-time roulette, and with a whoosh, they left here.

The alien races around the Xuantian Auction House were talking about it as if it had exploded after Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun had left far away.

And the matter of Xuantian Auction House will soon spread, and Zhuo Wen's name will gradually spread among the aliens.

Of course, he is also about to become a thorn in the side of many big clans.

After all, the powerful forces behind the Xuantian Auction House are not one or two, and Zhuo Wen's destruction of the Xuantian Auction House is equivalent to going head-on with the forces behind them.

When the Xuantian Auction House was destroyed, the forces behind it would soon know, and they would naturally take corresponding action at that time.

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The Wu tribe was established in the center of the Flood Desolation Domain, and it was also the economic center of the Flood Domain.

The large and small tribes of the Flood Desolate Heaven Domain all like to enter the realm where the Wu Clan is located and conduct trade.

It is precisely because of this natural advantageous geographical location that the Wu tribe is the largest among all the foreign tribes.

Moreover, in order to allow other races to come to the Wu tribe for better trade and exchanges, the Wu tribe has built an extremely vast giant city around the tribe.

This giant city is not many times larger than the main city of the Phoenix Clan, and it can accommodate hundreds of millions of living beings living in it.

And the name of this giant city is Wushen City, and it is a famous city in the entire Desolate Heaven Domain.

During this period of time, the city of witches and gods is more lively than before, I don't know how many times.

Constant teams of alien races are converging from all directions to enter the interior of the Witch God City.

Although the territory of Wushen City is vast and the city is huge, so many alien races have flowed in at one time, and Wushen City is also a little crowded.

Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun's destination this time is Wushen City.

They got the news that all the aliens who participated in the Witch Song Society must gather in the Witch God City to sign up.

Of course, after Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun made trouble with the Phoenix Clan and destroyed the Xuantian Auction House, it was naturally impossible for the two of them to show their true faces, and they also suppressed their own realm very low.

Zhuo Wen's cultivation realm was not high, and his Pangu Holy Body was not a normal cultivation method, so the realm aura on his body had always been based on the human deity.

Since the human race deity digested the Tiangang Qingshuang Lingzhi, he has cultivated to break through the enchantment, and has reached the late stage of the Creation Lord, such a realm can be regarded as not up or down, so there is no need for him to suppress the realm.

It's Ziwei Xingjun, his realm is too high, and it would be too flamboyant to participate in the Wu Song Meeting with his realm!

However, the immortal bird inheritance obtained by Ziwei Xingjun is indeed remarkable, and there is a secret method in it to suppress his own realm, and he can even completely conceal his aura.

This secret method in the Immortal Bird Inheritance is not ordinary, it is said that the hidden breath can be completely fake, even if it is a Tongtian-level peak, it is not necessarily difficult to see through.

With such a powerful secret method, Zhuo Wen was naturally cheeky and asked Ziwei Xingjun for a rubbing.

However, Zhuo Wen did not let Ziwei Xingjun suffer, and gave Ziwei Xingjun a bottle of Tongtian-level Divine Pill that could consolidate his own realm.

After changing their appearances, the two have completely changed.

Zhuo Wen's appearance is that of a young man with a clear scar on his right cheek, and he can also restrain the aura of the devouring race, so that people can't tell which race he is.

And Ziwei Xingjun's disguised appearance is a black-clothed young man with vicissitudes of life, with fine metal scales on his face, and his aura is the same as Zhuo Wen's.

"This Witch God City is really big enough, whether it is in the Xuanyu Heavenly Domain or the Flood Desolate Heavenly Domain, this Witch God City can be regarded as an unprecedented giant city. Zhuo Wen stood in front of the gate of Wushen City and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's also the first time I've seen such a big city, and such a magnificent masterpiece of the Wu Clan is indeed very extraordinary!" Ziwei Xingjun sighed.

"Hehe, two hillbillies, it's the first time I've seen Wushen City!"

When Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun sighed, a somewhat disdainful snort came from behind them.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but turn around and look, only to see a flying artifact behind them, slowly descending.

On the deck of the flying artifact, a team of more than a dozen people slowly walked down.

The most conspicuous thing in this team should be a kind old man standing at the front of the team.

The aura on this old man's body was like nothing, but Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun felt a threatening sense of oppression on this old man.

Standing on either side of the old man was a young girl who didn't look big in grade, and the other was a young man with an indifferent expression.

The alien race of this team is almost exactly the same as the human race, the only difference is that their eyes are dark blue, which makes Zhuo Wen think of the eyes of a wolf.

The alien race of this team should be a race related to wolves.

The one who laughed at them was probably the girl standing beside the old man.

This girl looks good, but it is far from the level of captivating the country and the city.

Don't look at this girl's youth, but Zhuo Wen knows that this girl has lived to be at least a thousand years old.

The girl noticed that Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun were looking over, raised their heads, and said with a little contempt: "What are you looking at with your cheap eyes? Look at it again, don't blame Miss Ben for gouging out your eyes!"

Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun both narrowed their eyes, this girl not only ridiculed them, but now she was even more disrespectful.

The two of them are also masters at the level of God, how can such insults be allowed.

Although they could see that this team had an extraordinary background, they were not afraid.

It's just that their only fear is that if they clash with this team here, it will affect their entry into the city of witches.