Chapter 883 Showdown, I Am the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple

"Find a time to kill it!" Lu Yuan said softly, and a faint voice came out.

Immediately, Ning Fengzhi's body froze, feeling that his brain was down.

"Xiaoyuan, what did you say?" Ning Fengzhi's face changed slightly, what did he hear just now?

Lu Yuan said to destroy all those forces?

Lu Yuan didn't answer him, but smiled again and asked softly, "Uncle Ning, you have always been curious about my origin."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but nodded. He had always been curious about Lu Yuan's origin, and what kind of power could cultivate such a genius like Lu Yuan.

He knew what happened to Lu Yuan before he was six years old. He came from Notting College. After all, Fellowes was Lu Yuan's adoptive father, and they all knew about it.

But he didn't know Lu Yuan's resume, and he also secretly inquired about it, but there was no gain. In the end, it could only be classified as a hidden power.

After all, the continent is so big, it is not incomprehensible that there is a certain tyrannical hidden sect.

But now Lu Yuan took the initiative to reveal his identity, but it aroused his curiosity, and even what Lu Yuan said just now was temporarily forgotten.

"Then 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. Each of them exuded a tyrannical aura, the aura that belonged to Title Douluo.

The sudden appearance of the five Title Douluo made Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrow, and the Sword Douluo behind him narrowed his eyes, his whole body full of sword energy.

"Snake Spear Douluo? Thorn Dolphin Douluo?"

"The second one is dedicated to the Golden Crocodile Douluo, the sixth is dedicated to the Qianjun Douluo, and the seventh is dedicated to the Demon Douluo."

Almost simultaneously, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo reported the identities of the five.

They were all famous figures on the mainland, and with their identities and experiences as Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, they could easily be recognized.

"How come the people from the Spirit Hall appear in the Dragon King Hall?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, a huge panic arose in his heart.

Sword Douluo's expression changed slightly, and he thought of some bad guesses.

"Xiaoyuan, are you united with Wuhun Hall?" Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale. If Dragon King Hall and Wuhun 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 group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"Joining with Wuhun Temple?" Lu Yuan smiled lightly, shook his head gently, 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 Your Highness the Holy Son!"

A loud and uniform sound resounded throughout the reception room, causing Ning Fengzhi and the others to stand on the spot as if they were struck by lightning.

"The showdown is over, I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple."

Lu Yuan stood up slightly, carrying his hands on his back, and an invisible momentum radiated out, and his whole body was suddenly filled with the majesty of a superior.

"Hidden for so long, and today I finally revealed my identity aboveboard. It feels really relaxing."

"Uncle Ning, how's it going, doesn't my identity surprise you!"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi, Lu Yuan smiled lightly.

Ning Fengzhi did not answer Lu Yuan's words, his face was pale, his eyes were lost, his face was full of disbelief, and his heart was even more stormy.

Lu Yuan's words were like a bolt from the blue, completely destroying all his defenses.

His arrogant qi-cultivation kung fu was wiped clean, and it was the first time in his life that he lost his temper.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's expression, Lu Yuan said indifferently, "I have joined the Spirit Hall since I was six years old. The current Pope Bibi Dong is my teacher, the captain of the golden generation, and the current Saint Hu Liena is me. My senior sister, I am the holy son who has always been rumored in the Wuhun Temple to see the end of the dragon."

"And the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect that you just mentioned was also planned by me."

"The Haotian Sect was wiped out by the six consecrations of the worship hall led by Lao Lao, and I personally led the team to destroy the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect. Their Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen was slapped to death by me, and his body was shattered to pieces. Dead without a corpse."

"As for the single-attribute four clans, I also proposed to destroy them. How about it? Isn't the 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 was surging, and even every cell in his body was trembling.

"So I have always been the culprit who destroyed the two major sects, and I was discussing with the dignified Martial Soul Hall Saint Son to fight against the Martial Soul Hall?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a miserable smile.

Lu Yuan is the culprit who destroyed the two major sects, the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple, and he actually discussed with Lu Yuan to join forces to deal with Wuhun Temple, what a mockery.

Presumably just now Lu Yuan has been watching his jokes all the time.

In vain, his self-proclaimed smart and wise, he actually did such a shameful thing, he was afraid that Ning Fengzhi would not be able to raise his head in this life.

"Hehe, Uncle Ning doesn't have to be so angry. Speaking of which, I really want to thank you. I've been working hard to find those forces that are enemies of Spirit Hall, but unfortunately some of them hide too deeply, even if they are I can't find it either, thanks to Uncle Ning, who sent their list to me in person, which really helped me a lot."

"You! Pfft!" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't bear it any longer, his blood surged wildly, and he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The dripping blood sprayed on the pure white tabletop, which was so shocking.

He has been smart all his life, and he was toyed with applause by such a hairy boy as Lu Yuan, and he even took the initiative to send his allies to the butcher's knife in the Spirit Hall. This was a huge blow to Ning Fengzhi.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi completely collapsed.

"dad!"

"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.

"You actually vomited blood?" Seeing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised. He was just playing tricks. He actually told Ning Fengzhi that he vomited blood?

Looking at Ning Rongrong's pear blossom with rain, he felt a faint regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not be coveting the quickness of his tongue at this moment. Now Rongrong is afraid that he will hate him to death.

And watching Ning Rongrong cry, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

Two shifts in the morning, three shifts during the day, and five shifts today!