Star Emperor Tyrant

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"Tian Yuan, needless to say, today you will come with me to meet the current patriarch of the Fenghen Clan!" Fengfeng interrupted Tian Yuan and said.

"Ok!"

Tian Yuan nodded.

On the side, Ji Min couldn't understand it. He always felt that today's headwind and this Tianyuan revealed mystery everywhere, and it was different from what he said in the past.

But he didn't intend to ask too much, and directly ordered the soldiers to contact the fleet of the Windscar Race.

Soon, news came over there, asking Ji Min to talk to their flagship.

Of course, Ji Min immediately agreed, and then took Weifeng and Tianyuan to go.

The flagship of the Third Army is still quite good. It should have been purchased with a lot of money. It is huge in size and advanced in performance. At least it is a top warship.

When Ji Min arrived at the flagship's command room, dozens of generals of the Fenghen tribe had already been made inside.

Every general is covered with medals. It can be seen that all the senior generals of the entire Third Army have gathered here. This is also a temporary meeting before departure. Once the generals are drawn, all the generals will go to the front-line troops, and the contact is just Through the video, it is almost impossible to come in person again.

"Ji Huang, here you are... Hey, the two behind you are..."

Feng Hen first prepared to say hello to Ji Min, but soon, he saw the two against the wind behind Ji Min, and they immediately attracted their attention.

Fengfeng and Tianyuan's temperament are extraordinary, and they are not ordinary people at first glance, and as the patriarch of the Fenghen clan, he naturally cares about the people of the Fenghen clan.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that there would be Fenghen tribe members who could get along with Ji Min. Seeing that Ji Min brought the two of them to this meeting, it was obviously a close relationship.

In this way, he was naturally interested in the identities of the two against the wind.

"Patriarch Fenghen, didn't I say yesterday that I want to give you a big gift? Now I have brought the big gift, and the two of them are the big gift I want to give you!"

"This... Emperor Ji, can you just tell me what I came here for? You confused me!"

Even if Fenghen is extremely clever, he really can't figure out what Ji Min means at the moment. Bringing two Fenghen tribesmen over is to give him a gift. This is too unreliable!

At this moment, Ji Min could also see it. As expected, Fenghen and all the senior generals in the room clearly didn't know the two of them.

At this moment, a general suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "You are so bold, you are dressed as a prophet, who are you? If it weren't for Emperor Ji, you will be beaten out today. !"

The general pointed at Tian Yuan with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He has always been interested in the prophets of the Fenghen tribe, so he has studied history. The prophet’s dress is just like Tianyuan’s dress at the moment, a weird robe and a wooden staff. If it’s not for Tianyuan’s face to be too young, He didn't consciously think that this was a prophet.

But his reason told him that it was impossible. The Star Alliance hadn't had a prophet for tens of thousands of years. How could it be possible that a prophet appeared suddenly at this time.

When this general said so, all the other generals reacted and looked at Tian Yuan with malicious intent.

Especially Feng Lei, his temper came up immediately. The Prophet has been from the Fenghen Clan since ancient times. This is the pride of every Fenghen Clan. At this moment, there are people wearing the Prophet’s costume, which is simply blaspheming the spirit of the Fenghen Clan. The most important thing is This person is still a member of the Fenghen tribe, and he feels even more unforgivable.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Feng Lei roared, grabbed a cup on the table and threw it at Tianyuan.

He paid attention to the huge psychic energy on the cup, and the cup rushed towards Tianyuan with a rumbling sound. Everyone knew that if this was hit, it would be immortal and crippled.

You must know that Feng Lei is a strange species of their Fenghen Clan, with simple minds, well-developed limbs, and a powerful force of cultivation, which is extraordinary.

However, the imaginary situation of Tian Yuan being beaten into the air did not appear. Instead, he flicked with one hand, and the water glass stopped in his hand, without a drop of the drink leaking out.

This hand is quite beautiful. Everyone who saw it was stunned. Even Feng Lei was in a daze. He didn’t keep his hand just now, but instead used it all, but the other party could easily take it. This cultivation base was better than him. Too much stronger.

If someone throws a cup like the one just now, although he can follow, he can never do so easily.

Tian Yuan has established absolute prestige with just this hand. At any time, the strong is the strong, and it is definitely not the weak that can be insulted at will. Feng Lei was also speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to continue.

"This little brother, what is your name? I apologize for the recklessness of my men, but I don't know why you wear this outfit? Do you know the meaning of this outfit?"

Fenghen suddenly stood up to round the ground.

"I know! From today, my Tianyuan is the prophet of the Fenghen Clan, and it is my destiny to point out the clear way forward for you!" Tianyuan said slowly.

His expression was indifferent, but the listeners were surprised. For a moment, everyone seemed to think they had heard it wrong.

At this moment, Ji Min finally understood the changes between Tianyuan and Headwind. It turned out that Tianyuan had turned into a prophet. This was an existence at the same level as the leader of the Star Alliance, the wise man, and the pope.

What surprised Ji Min even more was that the prophet hadn't appeared for tens of thousands of years? Could it be that who wants to be a prophet immediately?

"How is it possible to be a prophet? How many years have not seen a prophet, besides, have not experienced the approval of the council, how can you call yourself a prophet?"

Someone shouted.

At this moment, Headwind stood up, "The prophet is the prophet of our Windscar Race, not the prophet of the Star Alliance. We do not need their approval. The approval of the council is only to determine the position of the prophet~www.readwn.com~ and the ability of the prophet It has nothing to do with the parliament. You pay too much attention to the form. The prophet is the spiritual leader of our people. They can guide us to find a better future. It is not the prophet who must sit on the high platform of the parliament!"

Ni Feng said this was quite sincere and very angry. He saw that the current senior leaders of the Fenghen tribe didn't even know the existence of the prophet. His heart was very sad and angry, and his hatred for the Tula tribe added another three points. .

"Who are you? How can he prove that he is a prophet?"

Fenghen asked.

Upwind looked at Fenghen with a complicated look, and said, "My name is Nifeng, you rebellious, the wind of Fenghen!"

"Upwind... Upwind... Good name, how do you feel that I have seen it somewhere? It seems to be very familiar!"

Fenghen said in surprise.

Suddenly, a general stood up and said, “Isn’t there a very popular movie being shown some time ago? Was it a story about the difficult turning point of the Star Alliance ten thousand years ago? The villain inside was not against the wind, and it was the windscar at the time. One of the leaders of the clan!"

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