Text Chapter 997 Purple Demon Tower

Hearing this, the representatives of the various forces below trembled, their pupils shrank, and an uproar arose in their hearts. ·

This Lin Xuan is too strong. You must know that the Purple Demon Tower is also a big force, and the other party is now competing for a lot of resources. It is also the top force in Wenfeng City.

However, Lin Xuan's words were so obvious, either come here to pay homage, or get out of Wenfeng City forever.

Getting out of Wenfeng City means that Zi Mo Lou must give up the qualifications he grabbed and spit out the fat he got.

This warning is too strong!

Everyone is shocked. If things go wrong, the two major forces will conflict.

You know, the Purple Demon Tower is very powerful, far beyond what a family like Huang Leng can match.

The poster, Old Ghost Zi Mo, is an old man who has been in the Fourth Heaven of the Venerable for many years and is extremely powerful.

The people in Longjian Pavilion did not have these concerns. They only obeyed Lin Xuan's orders.

After receiving Lin Xuan's order, one of the disciples quickly rose into the sky.

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"What? What did you say? Tell me again!"

A furious sound came from the Leng family's mansion.

The former Leng family's mansion has now become the base of the Purple Demon Tower.

Because the Leng family withdrew from Wenfeng City with almost no fighting, their mansion was the most completely preserved with almost no damage.

And so as soon as the Purple Demon Tower entered Wenfeng City, they robbed the Leng family's mansion and now it has become their base camp in Wenfeng City.

In a large hall, when a middle-aged man with a beard heard the report from his subordinates, he became furious, like a mad lion.

Damn it, it's too damning!

A young boy actually dared to ask them to visit him, and even threatened them to go to Fengcheng if they didn't even get a stick of incense?

Contempt, this is naked contempt!

Their Purple Demon House is not a useless family such as Huang Leng's two sons. Although the other party is strong, the Purple Demon House has not paid attention to it yet.

This time they did not take action to occupy the Vientiane Auction because they were afraid of Master Lingfeng, not because they were afraid of Lin Xuan.

Originally, in their opinion, they did not trouble Lin Xuan, which was a great favor to the other party. But now, the other party dares to cause trouble to them. They are really looking for death!

"Boss, what should we do? That kid is so hateful. He dares to provoke us!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood up in the hall.

He had a ferocious face and a fierce light in his eyes.

"Yes, I will kill him and bring his head back." Another warrior also said coldly.

Their Purple Demon Building has never received such a provocation, especially when the other party is just a young boy, which makes them intolerable.

The middle-aged man with a full beard waved his hand and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't he trying to recruit everyone? Well, let's go and see what this kid is up to."

"But by doing this, wouldn't that kid be advantaged?"

"Taking advantage of him? How is that possible!"

"If he offends our Purple Demon Tower, he will never live long."

The middle-aged man sneered: "He probably wants to set up an auction by calling everyone together this time. Then we will crush his plan and see how arrogant he can be."

"Hey, a little guy dares to set up an auction. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

A group of people sneered.

Then, they followed the bearded middle-aged man, quickly took off, and flew in the direction of the original Vientiane Auction.

In the center of Wenfeng City, everyone gathered and waited quietly.

In front of them, there was a piece of sandalwood as thick as a finger, which was slowly burning at the moment.

However, most of the sandalwood has been burned, and the ground is covered with soot, but the people from the Purple Demon Tower have not come yet.

Although the representatives of the various forces said nothing, they kept guessing in their minds that in their opinion, the Purple Demon Tower would never pay attention to such unreasonable requests.

And judging from the look on Lin Xuan's side, it seemed like he wasn't just talking.

If the two sides get into a fight, they are likely to reap the benefits.

Thinking of this, these people couldn't help but get excited.

Lin Xuan sat on a dragon-shaped table and chair condensed with spiritual power, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was studying the alchemy knowledge left by King Niyu.

Wang Li, Dongfang Xiong and others stood aside, but when they looked at the sandalwood that was about to burn out, their faces became more and more gloomy.

This time, they came with great ambitions. The Xianwu Auction Buying Club must be established, but before it even started, some people refused to buy their face.

If Lin Xuan hadn't said that he would wait for a stick of incense, they would have led his men to kill him.

What is the Purple Demon Tower and what is the Purple Demon Old Ghost? Although they appear to be very powerful to outsiders, they are dismissive of them.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the sky, and then countless rays of light lit up, followed by waves of terrifying and fierce spiritual power fluctuations.

Sensing this spiritual power, everyone looked up to the sky.

Then, the pupils of the representatives of some forces shrank sharply, as if they had seen a ghost and couldn't believe it.

"Purple Demon Tower, how is this possible!"

"Yeah, why did they come?"

Countless exclamations came to mind, this was different from their predictions. Is Lin Xuan really that strong? Even the Purple Demon Tower couldn't resist.

Before they could react, the figures in the sky had already landed.

A powerful aura of spiritual power spread out in all directions, stirring up countless dust mist.

"Hahahaha! It's so lively here."

As soon as these people landed, an extremely arrogant laughter spread in all directions.

This was a group of warriors dressed in purple. The leader was a middle-aged man with a big beard, and next to him was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

On the right is a big man like an iron tower, with dozens of warriors with powerful auras behind him.

These people combine to form a very powerful force.

Not only that, they were in sharp contrast to the representatives of the forces next to them, because those people only sent one or two representatives over, whereas people like Zi Mo Lou brought countless experts.

Obviously, this is a demonstration and a show of strength!

As soon as the middle-aged bearded man landed, he ignored Lin Xuan and the others in front of him. Instead, he greeted other forces around him as if they were the masters, completely ignoring Lin Xuan and the others.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts skipped a beat and there was a surge of ecstasy.

Although the people from Ziyilou are here, they don't seem to be reconciled to this, as if they want to provoke trouble.

"Sure enough, Ziyilou is not so easy to invite." Many people sneered in their hearts, preparing to watch a good show.

They were originally dissatisfied with Lin Xuan. It would be great if the Purple Devil Tower could fight Lin Xuan at this moment.

It would be best if both sides lose, then they can reap the benefits.

Seeing the arrogant demeanor of the other party, Wang Li and others also frowned. They glanced at Lin Xuan and found that Lin Xuan still closed his eyes and did not open them.