After destroying Xuanhang, Zhuo Wen walked out of Xuantian Auction House with Ziwei Xingjun, stood at the gate of Xuantian Auction House, and said loudly: "Irrelevant personnel in Xuantian Auction House, it is best to leave the auction house now!"

"Next, I, Zhuowen, will tear down the auction house! If you don't come out, it will be affected later, so don't blame me!"

Zhuo Wen's voice was not loud, but it was full of energy. Xuantian Auction House and the many alien races around could hear it clearly.

All of a sudden, all the alien races gathered around the auction house, looking at Zhuo Wen standing in front of the auction house with strange eyes, talking a lot.

All other races felt that Zhuo Wen was talking big.

This Xuantian Auction House is the most powerful force in this realm, and there are many powerful forces behind it.

To put it bluntly, even the leaders of the top ten races dare not threaten to tear down the Xuantian Auction House.

The alien races in Xuantian Auction House also rushed out one after another, and those who had nothing to do with them all looked at Zhuo Wen mockingly.

"What are you? You threatened to tear down my Xuantian Auction House, are you courting death?"

A foreign race with a sheep's head and a human body, holding a huge axe, strode out from the depths of the auction house.

"It's Yang Ji, vice president of Xuantian Auction House. He is a strong man in the early days of Tongtianzhu, second only to the strong man Xuan Hang!"

"Speaking of which, where is President Xuanhang? Why is there a vice president?"

"Maybe there are other things that have delayed it. To deal with this kind of arrogant person, you don't need President Xuan Hang!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion among the foreigners around, and they all felt that Zhuo Wen was going to die.

"Who are you?" Yang Ji looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and scolded.

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Ji, and said to himself: "Since you don't listen to my advice, then I don't care about you!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen threw out an array flag and pinched the formula with both hands, and the array flag turned into a stream of light and fell into Xuantian Auction House.

Afterwards, extremely terrifying energy ripples surged out of Xuantian Auction House.

Immediately afterwards, the luxurious and huge Xuantian Auction House exploded in full view, and the terrifying aftermath shot up into the sky like a column reaching the sky.

Most of the foreign races still in Xuantian Auction House were swept and swallowed by this energy, and they were drowned and annihilated by the torrent of energy without even making a scream.

Yang Ji, who was close to Xuantian Auction House, was caught off guard and was hit by the aftermath. He flew out in a panic and hit the ground heavily.

Zhuo Wen silently watched this scene, he just waved the formation flag, the purpose of what he did was to detonate the chain formation of Xuantian Auction House.

And the power generated by the self-detonation of the large array is indeed terrifying, completely engulfing the huge Xuantian Auction House.

On the other hand, those foreign races who were talking around were all dumbfounded looking at the Xuantian Auction House, which was engulfed by terrifying energy.

They all thought that what Zhuo Wen said was just a joke, but now, Xuantian Auction House was really demolished, more precisely, it was directly destroyed.

At this moment, all the foreigners looked at Zhuo Wen with fear and awe.

The man they thought was arrogant in front of them was a complete lunatic in their eyes.

"How dare you destroy Xuantian Auction House? You are courting death!"

After Yang Ji stabilized his embarrassing figure, he had recovered from the shock. He stared at Zhuo Wen and couldn't help but shouted angrily.

However, Yang Ji didn't dare to go forward anymore, he was not a fool, 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 that Xuanhang went out to entertain before was Zhuo Wen in front of him.

And this person is also the young man from the Devouring Clan who sent the Taixuan Good Fortune Elixir back then.

Yang Ji knew that with Xuan Hang's strength, Cai Cai's self-explosion must have the ability to escape, but Xuan Hang did not show up for a long time, so he knew that Xuan Hang was likely to be solved by Zhuo Wen.

It was thinking of this that Yang Ji didn't dare to go forward to really fight Zhuo Wen, it was just a bluff.

"You're not convinced?" Zhuo Wen turned his head to look at Yang Ji, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Yang Ji's heart tightened, and without saying a word, he immediately turned around and fled.

The many aliens who were watching were stunned. They thought that Yangji would fight this person, but unexpectedly, they ran away.

Standing beside Zhuo Wen, Ziwei Xingjun patted his right hand in the air.

Immediately, above the fleeing Yangji, a huge palm composed of black flames appeared, and it was slapped suddenly. JrNovels.com