Chapter 1823 Storm Is Coming (Part 1)
The night completely enveloped the sky.
Inside the spirit city, the lights are bright.
The ruins of the Yuehua Auction House were even more crowded at this moment.
Thousands of people appeared on this open space at the same time, and the sound of clanging and clanging could be heard endlessly.
Under the cleaning of thousands of people, the ruins were cleaned up in one day, and the auction house has already begun to be rebuilt.
Many people are powerful, but this sentence is true.
Soon, a simple yet luxurious auction house stood up again.
Under the moonlight, watching this scene, I don't know how many people are feeling emotional.
"The Spirit Race really intends to carry it to the end!"
"They have no way out! They can only stand firmly with the Fuji family and the Zhan family. Otherwise, the spirit clan will surely perish!"
"They have embarked on an incorrect path, and they can only fight to the end. If they return, let alone Wang Chen, even the Teng Family and the Zhan Family will destroy the Spirit Race first!"
"That's right! The Spirit Race is destined to be the enemy of the Wang family only!"
Looking at the gradually rising auction house, many people were filled with emotion.
"Tomorrow will definitely be the day of blood!"
For a while, everyone was even more embarrassed.
This night, everyone seemed to have smelled blood.
This night, the hazy moon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood.
Tomorrow this land will be stained red with blood.
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"Lord Lingnan, do you think this is okay?"
At this moment, in Lingnan's study in the manor, Linghao looked at Lingnan solemnly.
"That's the only way!"
Lingnan looked ugly.
"Who attacked you yesterday? Was it a member of the Wang family?"
Immediately afterwards, Lingnan said with a solemn expression.
"No! There is only one person, and he is unparalleled. He is not like the person we should have in the southern border. With one move, the five strong men of our spirit clan will be wiped out. If it is not for my good luck, it will be difficult to escape!"
Thinking of what happened last night, Linghao's face was still solemn, with fear.
Last night, he and several experts from the Spirit Race brought Zilan to transfer, but he did not expect that the battle between Wang Chen and Zhe Tian was too fierce. This directly caused the collapse of this piece of land.
After the underground passage collapsed, Ling Hao and the others had to take Zilan back to the ground and fled along the mountain road, preparing to return to Lingcheng.
However, at that time, someone took action to deal with them.
With one move, the sky and the earth can be destroyed without making a sound.
In the blink of an eye, five spiritual masters were killed on the spot, and Ling Hao himself was in danger.
After all, Zilan was taken away by that person.
This is how things are today.
"A strong man? Doesn't look like us from the southern border? But he's not from the Wang family, who would that be?"
Lingnan frowned.
"It's a woman."
Ling Hao added.
woman?
Hearing these words, Lingnan's complexion suddenly changed.
Could it be her?
A name instantly came to Lingnan's mind - Huan Wu!
The Wang family's illusion dance is so vigorous that even the guardian of the holy mountain is afraid of it. If she appeared, she must have such strength.
"No, it can't be Phantom Dance. It can't be the Wang family either!"
However, Lingnan quickly denied his own thoughts.
The Wang family's fantasy dance is powerful and boundless. If she appeared and rescued Zilan, then Wang Chen must know now.
Once Wang Chen knows that Zilan is not in their hands, he will definitely be unscrupulous.
At this moment, Lingcheng may have turned into a sea of blood.
Moreover, with Huan Wu's strength, Spirit City is bound to be destroyed.
But now he has not taken any action, which shows that this person is definitely not a member of the Wang family.
Who would that be?
On the Profound Sky Continent, there are countless strong men, but there are not many heroes among women.
No one seems to fit Linghao's description...
"Leave this matter alone. Let's talk about it after beheading Wang Chen tomorrow!"
Lingnan's expression froze, and he hummed.
No matter what the identity of that woman is, in short, the most important point is: he is not a friend of the Wang family!
As long as this is the case, it will be easy to handle. Everything can be ignored for the time being.
Now, the most important thing they face is the auction that will start tomorrow. It is to kill Wang Chen!
"How are our people preparing?"
Immediately afterwards, he squinted his eyes and asked.
"I chose a genius from the clan to specialize in transformation! With her ability, she can transform exactly like Zilan. However, in terms of momentum and temperament, it may be difficult to resemble her!"
Ling Hao said with emotion.
At this time, what Lingnan and Linghao said was a shocking conspiracy.
Where are the purple orchids? !
Ling Hao and Ling Nan told a big lie! They deceived the members of the Zhan family and the Fuji family, and deceived Zhetian.
Zilan is no longer at all. They actually wanted Li Daitao to be stiff, and to steal the sky for another day.
"That's the only way to go. We have no choice! Now, our Spirit Race has no way out!"
Facing Linghao's words, Lingnan sighed.
This is also impossible.
Their spirit race has always been at a disadvantage in this cooperation.
They are well aware of this.
However, for the future of the Spirit Race and the rise of the Spirit Race, they resolutely chose to do so.
For the Spirit Race, this opportunity is once in a lifetime! How about a fight?
Originally, the Spirit Race naturally wanted to take the opportunity to control Zilan. This is their biggest trump card.
It's a pity that Zilan disappeared now, which pushed the spirit race to a dead end.
They have no choice.
Otherwise, the Zhan Family, the Fuji Family and the Zhetian Venerable would be the first to spare them.
Therefore, in desperation, Lingnan came up with such a way to steal the day.
"Okay, then I'll make arrangements! But wait, if Zhetian Venerable..."
Ling Hao couldn't help worrying.
Venerable Zhetian has been with Zilan for a long time! If Venerable Zhetian recognizes it!
"Zi Lan? Hehe... Isn't she poisoned? Since she is poisoned, doesn't our Spirit Race happen to have a way to seal the poison?"
Lingnan said with a half-smile.
"I see!"
Hearing Lingnan's words, Linghao suddenly showed a gleam of joy.
He knows how to do it.
"Tomorrow, if Wang Chen succeeds in beheading, I hope Zilan will disappear from now on!"
Squinting his eyes, Lingnan continued to add.
"inevitable!"
Ling Hao laughed.
After finishing the words, Ling Hao blended into the night.
"Covering the sky? Hmph! If it wasn't because of the ancestors of the dark race, how could my spirit clan pay attention to you? Wait until my spirit clan breaks the secret words from the ancestors of the dark race. I can't keep you!"
In the study room, Lingnan was the only one left!
Looking at the empty room, he muttered to himself!
After the words fell, Lingnan got up and walked outside.
Don't Fujixiang and the others want to see Zilan? Then let them see.
This night, the wind and rain have begun to fall! Silently, time passed, and the storm became more violent.
Until the dawn of dawn blooms.
Lingcheng woke up from the silence.
On the street, soon, there was an endless stream of pedestrians.
This day is very different.
"Oh my god, Yuehua Auction House has stood up!"
"The auction is really about to start!"
"Today must be extraordinary!"
On this early morning, everyone discovered the Yuehua Auction House that had stood up again.
On this day, from the early morning, Lingcheng was plunged into boiling and uproar.
Time passed quickly, and an unknown number of people gathered outside the Yuehua Auction House.
They looked at the auction house with different expressions.
On this day, all forces are ready to move.
Powerful people from all sides have different expressions and moods.
Wang Chen, Fuji Family, Zhan Family, Spirit Clan, Zhetian Venerable! All are waiting.
Waiting for the violent collision to start, waiting for the burst of sparks!
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"Patriarch, the Yuehua Auction House has been re-established. It seems that they are really going to prepare for the auction!"
At this moment, in the inconspicuous house in Lingcheng, Shen Hao looked at Wang Chen and said in a deep voice.
Everything seems to be turning in a bad direction.
"There are a lot of strong people gathered in this Spirit Race. It is said that many strong people from the Fuji family and the Zhan family have also come. Moreover, the mainland has received news that the powerhouses from the Fuji family and the Zhan family have already approached the king city!"
Shen Hao paused and continued.
Undoubtedly, the purpose of the Fuji family and the Zhan family is too clear.
Once they succeed in beheading Wang Chen in the southern border, there will be a bloody rain in the Central Continent. The Wang family, and the entire Wangcheng, will be bloodbathed.
"The Fuji family, the Zhan family?!"
Hearing Shen Hao's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's expressionless face.
There was a cold light in his eyes: "I will not let them succeed!"
Wang Chen's tone seemed powerful and firm at this moment.
After the words fell, he looked at Shen Hao: "Get ready, follow the original plan!"
"yes!"
Hearing Wang Chen's words, Shen Hao replied in a deep voice.
After the words fell, he quickly retreated out of the hall.
Leaving Wang Chen alone, he gradually fell into silence.
After a long time, he took a deep breath and walked out of the hall. He raised his head and looked at the sky: "Autumn is crisp, it's a good weather for killing people!"
Wang Chen murmured.
These words are full of murderous intent.
After the words fell, Wang Chen slowly walked outside the Wang family.
His action starts from this moment!
At the same time as Wang Chen launched his actions, the Yuehua Auction House also launched their actions.
In the morning, Yuehua Auction House did not know how many people gathered before.
Suddenly, the Spirit Race brigade gathered.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people formed a strong cordon, excluding everyone from the square.
Immediately afterwards, the convoys drove in slowly one by one, which was really good.
"People from the Spirit Race are coming!"
"The Fuji family, the people from the Zhan family are also here!"
"Look, isn't that the Tenglong Caravan?"
"Everyone is here. I don't know if Zilan is among them?"
Seeing the convoys entering the auction house one by one, Lingcheng was in an uproar.
In the air, a trace of gunpowder could suddenly be smelled.
At this moment, the atmosphere has solidified.
The auction is about to start, and the Spirit Clan, Fuji Clan, and Zhan Clan have already started their operations. The rest is the Wang family.
Wang Chen, where is he now?
The auction is about to start, how will he appear?
Looking at this piece of sky, while everyone was in an uproar, they were full of expectations.
Southern Xinjiang, the busiest day ever, kicked off at this moment!