Chapter 881: It's a showdown, I'm the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace
"Find a time to extinguish it!" Lu Yuan spoke softly, and a faint voice came out.
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi's body stiffened, and he felt that his brain was a little down.
"Xiao Yuan, what did you say?" Ning Fengzhi's face changed slightly, what did he hear just now?
Lu Yuan said that he wanted to destroy all those forces?
Lu Yuan didn't answer him, but smiled slightly again, and asked softly, "Uncle Ning, you have always been curious about my origins. ”
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but nodded, he had indeed always been curious about Lu Yuan's origin, what kind of force could cultivate a genius like Lu Yuan.
He knew the situation before Lu Yuan was six years old, he came from Notting Academy, after all, Fellowes was Lu Yuan's adoptive father, and they all knew about it.
But he didn't know Lu Yuan's resume later, and he also secretly inquired, but he never gained anything, and in the end he could only be classified as a hidden force.
After all, the continent is so big, and it is not incomprehensible that there is a certain powerful hidden sect.
But now that Lu Yuan took the initiative to tell his identity, it aroused his curiosity, and even what Lu Yuan said just now forgot for the time being.
"Then let me let you know my true identity today."
Lu Yuan smiled lightly, and then snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and five figures quickly appeared in the reception room, and each of them exuded a strong momentum, which was the aura that belonged to Title Douluo.
The sudden arrival of the five Titled Douluo made Ning Fengzhi's eyes condense, and the Sword Douluo behind him narrowed his eyes, and his sword qi was all over his body.
"Snake Spear Douluo? Thorn Dolphin Douluo? ”
"The second of the temple is dedicated to Golden Crocodile Douluo, the sixth is dedicated to Qianjun Douluo, and the seventh is dedicated to Demon Subduing Douluo."
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo opened their mouths almost at the same time and reported the identities of the five people one by one.
They were all famous figures on the continent in the past, and with the identities and experiences of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, they could naturally be easily recognized.
"How could someone from the Martial Spirit Hall appear in the Dragon King Palace?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted quickly, and a huge panic rose in his heart.
Sword Douluo on the side also changed his face slightly, and he thought of some bad guesses.
"Xiao Yuan, have you joined forces with the Martial Spirit Palace?" Ning Fengzhi's face turned slightly pale, if the Dragon King Hall and the Martial Spirit Hall were united, would there be room for other forces to resist?
Not at all, under the strength of the two halls, they are a flock of lambs to the slaughter.
"Unite with the Martial Spirit Palace?" Lu Yuan smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Tell them, what is my identity?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others bent down at the same time, "See His Highness the Holy Son!" ”
The loud sound of uniformity resounded throughout the reception room, causing Dening Fengzhi and the others to stand on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.
"It's a showdown, I'm the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace."
Lu Yuan got up slightly, his hands behind his back, and an invisible momentum emanated, and the whole person was suddenly filled with a kind of majesty of a superior person.
"After hiding for so long, today I finally announced my identity openly, this feeling is really relaxing."
"Uncle Ning, how is it, does my identity surprise you!"
Looking at Ning Fengzhi, Lu Yuan smiled faintly.
Ning Fengzhi didn't answer Lu Yuan's words, his face turned pale, his eyes were distracted, his face was full of disbelief, and his heart was even more turbulent.
Lu Yuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, completely destroying all his defenses.
His Qi cultivation kung fu, which he had always been quite proud of, was broken cleanly, and it was the first time in his life that he had lost his temper like this.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi's expression, Lu Yuan continued disappreciatively: "I have joined the Martial Spirit Hall since I was six years old, and the current Pope Bibi Dong is my teacher, the captain of the golden generation, and the current Holy Maiden Hu Liena is my senior sister, and I am the Holy Son of the Divine Dragon that has always been rumored in the Martial Spirit Palace." ”
"And the destruction of the Haotian Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect that you just mentioned was also planned by me."
"Haotian Sect was wiped out by the six major offerings of the worship hall led by Long Lao, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect was exterminated by me personally, and their sect leader Yu Yuanzhen was slapped to death by me, and his body was shattered, and there was no corpse."
"As for the single-attribute four clans, I also proposed to destroy them, how about it, isn't this truth very interesting, it surprises you."
Lu Yuan said softly, with a slight smile on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi trembled even more, his blood and qi surged, and even every cell in his body was trembling.
"So I've been talking to the culprits of the destruction of the two major sects, and I'm discussing with the dignified Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall to join forces against the Martial Soul Palace?"
Ning Fengzhi said with a miserable smile.
Lu Yuan is the culprit who destroyed the two major sects, that is, the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace, and he actually discussed with Lu Yuan to join forces to deal with the Martial Soul Palace, how ridiculous is this.
Presumably, Lu Yuan has been watching him joke all along.
In vain, he prides himself on being smart and wise, and he actually did such a shameful thing, he is afraid that he will not be able to raise his head in this life.
"Hehe, Uncle Ning doesn't have to be so angry, I really want to thank you, I've been trying to find those forces that are enemies of the Wuhun Hall to eradicate them, but unfortunately some of them are hidden too deeply, even I can't find them, it's really thanks to Uncle Ning, who personally sent their list to me, which really helped me a lot."
"You! Burst! Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't hold back any longer, his qi and blood surged up wildly, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The dripping blood sprayed on the pure white tabletop, which looked so shocking.
He has been smart all his life, and he was actually toyed with by a hairy boy like Lu Yuan, and he even took the initiative to send his allies to the butcher's knife of the Martial Spirit Palace, which was an incomparably huge blow to Ning Fengzhi.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi was completely defeated.
"Daddy!"
"Wind!"
Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo exclaimed at the same time and ran towards Ning Fengzhi quickly.
Sword Douluo was not far away, and directly supported Ning Fengzhi's body, and then Ning Rongrong also ran in front of Ning Fengzhi and supported him.
"Vomiting blood?" Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but be a little stunned, he was just playing tricks, and he actually said that Ning Fengzhi vomited blood?
Looking at Ning Rongrong's appearance of pear blossoms with rain, a faint regret welled up in his heart, he knew that he would not be greedy for the speed of his tongue at this moment, and now Rongrong was afraid that he would hate him to death.
And seeing Ning Rongrong crying, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.