"As expected of His Majesty the Emperor, doing this will make it difficult for Yun Feng to refuse..."

"According to the information from our family investigation, this Yun Feng is a man who values ​​friendship. Now that he has accepted the Fourteenth Princess, he will not treat her badly in the future. His Majesty the Emperor may have thought of this too..."

"With this connection, even if Yun Feng has a bad relationship with the royal family in the future, it won't be too bad..."

Soon, all the forces reacted and said.

Some of the voices in the starry sky were spoken directly, some were discussed in secret, or were transmitted one by one through spiritual power or through the super optical brain equipment of the Son of Light.

The fleet has ordered to start traveling through the wormhole, and these sounds are still coming.

In the spirit ship, Yun Feng listened to these sounds with a calm face.

Behind Yun Feng, listening to these voices, the Son of Light looked calm.

Xiaomu frowned slightly.

Lan Yumo's face turned pale and she lowered her head. She felt a little uneasy and embarrassed, and her two little hands squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly again.

"They don't know how powerful you are, Yun Feng. Compared with Yun Feng, that Chonglou is nothing!" The Son of Light sneered.

"You don't have to listen to these people's nonsense. These people don't know your abilities. After they know your abilities, they won't say that. When the time comes, they can make their eyes pop out. Hum! Yun Feng

People are never judged by talent. Don't worry!" The Son of Light paused, turned to look at Lan Yumo next to him, and said.

Yun Feng has decided to accept this Lan Yumo, and the Children of Light also regard this Lan Yumo as one of their own.

Seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, the Son of Light comforted her with loyalty.

"Xiaomu, do you think so?" The Son of Light was afraid that his words were not convincing enough, so he looked at Xiaomu and said.

"Well, the boss values ​​people's character and not talent." Xiaomu smiled slightly and nodded.

Lan Yumo raised her head and looked at the Son of Light and Xiaomu with some gratitude, then looked at Yun Feng pitifully.

"You are no worse than others, don't think too much..." Yun Feng turned to look at Lan Yumo like this, smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed her little head, and said.

This action was very natural. Seeing Lan Yumo like this, Yun Feng couldn't help but think of Xiao Nuo in the past, so he couldn't help but rub her head in the same way he treated Xiao Nuo before, with the same expression.

Lan Yumo didn't expect that Yun Feng would suddenly treat her like this. She was startled and her face suddenly turned red.

Lan Yumo blushed and lowered her head. Her two small hands squeezed the corners of her clothes again. Although she was still a little embarrassed, the uneasiness became very weak.

He is really different from others.

Lan Yumo's face turned red and she thought to herself.

…

Xiao Nuo, I don’t know what happened to that little girl. Yun Feng thought of Xiao Nuo and couldn’t help but raise his head slightly, looking through the spirit ship and the starry sky towards the direction of the Nangong family’s spirit fleet.

"Child of Light, check Xiaonuo's information more quickly..." Yun Feng stared at it for a moment, turned his head slightly, looked at the Son of Light next to him, and said softly.

"Well, I'll keep working hard!" The Son of Light looked at Yun Feng seriously and nodded.

The Sons of Light knew that this matter was the most important reason why they came to attend the Imperial Elite Legion Competition this time.

…

"Ten fifth-level spirits? These people don't know that Yun Feng's real talent is actually twenty-seven fifth-level spirits!" In Lan Yuntian's spirit ship, Chonglou had already left, and he heard the voices of many people in the starry sky.

After discussing, Lan Yuntian smiled bitterly and said.

If I had known that this Yun Feng was a twenty-seven-level fifth-level spirit, how could he do such a thing.

If he had known that Yun Feng was a twenty-seven-level fifth-level spirit, Prince Chonglou could win over whoever he wanted to win over. All he had to do was win over Yun Feng.

"Yes, twenty-seven fifth-level spirits, this is simply unimaginable..." An old man behind Lan Yuntian nodded and sighed.

The talent of ten fifth-level spirits is already incredible. Twenty-seven fifth-level spirits are unheard of in the history of their Lanyuan Empire, or even in the history of many surrounding fourth-level civilizations.

Lan Yuxi had already left with Chonglou, and the seventh prince Lan Yuwen was still in Lan Yuntian's spirit ship. When he heard the words of Lan Yuntian and the old man behind him, Lan Yuwen had a complicated look on his face.

He had always been optimistic about Yun Feng, but at that time his sister and his father decided to approach the Chonglou, but now it was too late to regret it.

…

After a group of spirit fleets passed through the wormhole, they quickly arrived at the place where the elite elite legions of the empire competed.

Several forces from other star regions of the Lanyuan Empire have already arrived here. Seeing Lan Yuntian's group of spiritual fleets returning, the fleets of these forces and the fleets stationed in place immediately rushed to greet them.

"His Majesty……"

"His Majesty……"

These people shouted respectfully.

Some of these people came here after Lan Yuntian and the others left.

When they heard that a level 59 and a level 58 mythical beast had appeared next to a nearby wormhole, they were all shocked.

Then, they looked in the direction of Prince Chonglou's spirit ship, and felt a sense of awe in their hearts when they heard that Prince Chonglou's sixth-level civilization-level spirit ship, which had come down from the upper vassal country, easily killed two divine beasts in one instant.

Then, some people started talking about Yun Feng...

"What? Then Yun Feng has the talent of ten fifth-level spirits, and he also destroyed three level 59 spirit ships of the Northwest King?" After hearing what Yun Feng had done, some people were immediately shocked.

The talents of ten fifth-level spirits destroyed three level 59 spirit ships of the Northwest King. These two pieces of information are very shocking no matter which one they are.

Now, these people actually heard these two messages in succession. How could this not shock them?

In Li Jialing's fleet in the northwest, Li Yuanzheng had a gloomy face.

This time, the Li family in the northwest, and him, were in a state of disgrace.

Some people looked in the direction of the Yunfeng Spirit Ship with some disbelief.

However, when they saw Yun Feng's nine fifth-level civilization-level spiritual ships floating in the air, they all couldn't help but choose to believe it.

The auras on these nine spiritual ships obviously belong to the same person.

With so many forces saying this, it is unlikely to be false.

Everyone is here, everyone is in their places...

All are spiritual ships, not a single battleship.

Countless high-end spiritual ships were arranged in formations on a huge administrative star, and the administrative star was tightly defended.

One by one, powerful figures entered this defensive circle, then put away their spiritual ships and landed them on a vast high platform.

There are high and low positions on the high platform, which are divided into three levels.

The highest level has the lowest position, and can only be occupied by superpowers.

One by one, the super powerful people put away their spiritual ships and walked towards the position of this class.

The middle class has many more positions, dozens of times that of the top position, and can only be occupied by those who belong to the top forces among the first-class forces in the Lanyuan Empire.

The bottom level has dozens of times more seats than the middle level, and can only be occupied by people from the more common first-rate forces in the Lanyuan Empire.

The three major strata are divided into many smaller strata. From top to bottom, the forces at the top are relatively strong, while the forces at the bottom are relatively weak.

Levels exist everywhere...

Even if you look at the bottom floor, there are a lot of people and the position is very weak.

Anyone who can sit in these positions is not an ordinary person in the entire Lanyuan Empire.

They are only weak compared to the people above them. Outside, they are all powerful figures.

Being able to sit here, most of them feel a sense of pride in their hearts.

The imperial elite legion competition held every thirty years is a major event in their Lanyuan Empire.

Not just anyone is qualified to participate in this viewing ceremony.

After Yun Feng entered the defensive circle of Administrative Star, he received a message from Lan Yuntian, inviting Yun Feng to sit at his place, but Yun Feng refused.

Then the four of them, Yun Feng, walked to their original assigned positions, which were the positions of the lowest level.

Seeing that Yun Feng rejected his invitation, Lan Yuntian didn't insist anymore. The location of the Chonglou was right next to their royal family. It might happen that Yun Feng really sat in the seat of their royal family.

What kind of thing.

In one "location", there are actually many small seats.

On the lowest level, there are ten small seats in one position.

On the upper floors, there are more small seats in each position.

In the middle level, there are twenty small seats in one position.

On the top level, there are forty small seats in one position.

The location where Yun Feng and the others are located is the lowest level, the lowest position.

Yun Feng, Son of Light, Xiao Mu, and Lan Yumo sat down on the four small seats in this position.

In front of the high platform, there are countless three-dimensional projections, which show many places in this ferocious beast star field.

"We are the Ning family from the Qilian Star Region. Which force are you from? Are there only four people here?" Not long after Yun Feng and the others sat in this small seat, a voice suddenly sounded next to them.

A young man who looked like he had just grown up looked very excited. He looked at Yun Feng who was sitting next to them and whispered.

"We are from the Death Gang, and only four of us came." Yun Feng looked at the young man and smiled slightly.

"Death Gang? Is it a gang?" Looking at Yun Feng, the young man looked surprised.

The lowest level of forces that can come here to watch the ceremony are not ordinary among the first-class interstellar forces in the Blue Origin Empire. Ordinary first-class interstellar forces are not qualified.

It is not easy for a gang to develop into an extraordinary first-class interstellar force.

"The Death Gang...the name of this gang is so special, but why does it sound familiar..." the young man muttered in a low voice.

"We are the third-level forces. Each force only has ten places to come to watch the ceremony. I begged my grandfather for a long time. It was difficult to get a place. There are actually six vacancies in your position..." The young man shook his head.

. No longer thinking about it, he looked at the six empty seats in the Death Gang's position and said with distress and envy in his eyes.

Yun Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.

"We, the Ning family, were the only ones selected to attend the ceremony this year. How about you?" The young man reluctantly moved his eyes away from the empty seats and looked at Yun Feng again. He asked curiously.
To be continued...