Lu Ming suddenly realized that it seemed that Yi Yang came to them to lead the conference.

Lu Ming didn't say anything, waiting for Yi Yang's following.

"The rules of the commander's conference are very simple. Each commander can take three guards to participate. They will challenge each other and finally the king will re-rank according to the record!"

"And you three are the strongest of my guards, so this time, you go to the capital with me to attend the commander's meeting!"

Yi Yang announced.

"yes!"

Lu Ming, Binbu and Liao Min nodded.

"Is the capital?"

A ray of light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

He was also about to go to the capital, because there was a curse place in Fengming's capital, which was just right for him.

"Okay, you guys prepare and set out tomorrow!"

Yi Yang Dao.

Everyone dispersed and the day passed quickly.

The next day, Yi Yang took Lu Ming and the other guards, and rode a huge bird towards the capital of Fengming.

After flying for three days, they arrived at the capital of Fengming Kingdom, a huge and vast ancient city.

The capital of Fengming is very lively, and Lu Ming has seen more races.

"It's Commander Yi Yang!"

As soon as they entered the capital, they were recognized.

"The century-old leadership conference is coming again, and the capital is in full swing again!"

"I wonder if the rankings among the major commanders will change this time!"

"It's hard to say. In my opinion, the biggest suspense is the battle between the first and second places. A hundred years ago, the two commanders fought a thousand moves before they decided to win and lose!"

"Not bad, looking forward to it!"

Amid the discussion, Lu Ming and his team walked through several streets and came to a huge mansion.

This mansion is the mansion of Commander Yi Yang in the capital. It is also vast and huge. There are also a large number of masters stationed in the mansion.

As soon as Yi Yang and the others arrived, someone came to greet them and arranged a place to live for them.

Next, we will wait for the convening of the leadership conference.

Time flies, and more than ten days pass by, and the leadership meeting is here.

Yi Yang led Lu Ming, Binbu and Liao Min toward the palace.

When they came to the palace, there were naturally people to receive them, and they were welcomed into a wide area.

This place has rows of seats around it, as a viewing stand, and in the center, there is a huge battle stand.

Obviously, the showdown will be on that battle stage.

"Haha, Yi Yang, you came very early!"

A loud laugh came.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw four people flying in another direction.

The leader was an old man with a single horn on his forehead, looking at Yi Yang with a sneer on his lips.

"It's not too late!"

Yi Yang said coldly.

"Hehe, Yi Yang, this time, I will definitely take your place!"

The old man sneered.

"Are you? It's still far away!"

Yi Yang sneered and fought against each other. The cold aura spread out from both sides, colliding from the air.

Of course, they understood that it was not the time to fight, so they all snorted coldly and looked for a stand to sit down.

"That old guy is called the Border Town Commander. Among the Thirteen Commanders, he ranks tenth, and our Commander, he ranks ninth. That guy has always wanted to take over our Commander!"

On the side, Liao Min sent a message to Lu Ming and explained.

Along the way, Liao Min was quite close to Lu Ming, and frequently showed goodwill to Lu Ming, looking at Lu Ming with charming eyes.

Binbu on the side was jealous.

"Oh, no wonder!"

Lu Ming clicked and smiled at Liao Min.

At this time, people kept flying over.

They are all other commanders, one commander, and three guards.

Liao Min also introduced to Lu Ming in turn.

"It's the Rama Division and the Jade Zhan Commander, they are here together!"

Suddenly, Liao Min spoke, his voice very solemn.

Lu Ming also looked over.

There are four people on both sides.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the two people walking in the front.

One of these two people is a middle-aged man in a white robe, and is a human race.

The other one actually had a pair of black wings behind him, and his eyes were cold.

Through Liao Min's introduction, Lu Ming learned that the middle-aged man in white robe was the leader of Yu Zhan, the leader of the Thirteenth Commander.

And the one with black wings is the second-ranked Rama commander.

These two people have extremely powerful combat power and have been fighting each other for endless years.

The two have similar strengths, but overall, Yu Zhan commander is slightly better, so they are always ranked first.

There are rumors that this time, Commander Rama will pull Commander Yu Zhan off the throne of the first place and replace it.

The two of them looked at each other, collided with fierce sparks, and then they sat down in their seats.

"These two people have a deep cultivation!"

Lu Ming looked at the other party and found that their cultivation was very advanced, probably far above Yi Yang.

Then, Lu Ming looked at the guards brought by the other party.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

Lu Ming discovered that among the guards brought by these two people, there were also people in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, which was not comparable to those of Yi Yang and the commanders of the border city.

"Um?"

Lu Ming saw that among the people brought by Rama, there was one person who was very mysterious, covered with a black robe, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly!

"I didn't see the strong men in the heavenly realm, or people from the alien race!"

Lu Ming thought.

"The king of the country is here!"

Just then, a sound rang out.

Then, a group of people flew in the distance.

There were more than a hundred people, and the leader was a human race, who looked in his fifties, wearing a crown on his head, and was majestic.

Obviously, this person is the king of Fengming Kingdom.

The group of people landed on the top seat and sat in turn.

"See the Lord!"

Everyone stood up and saluted the king of Fengming Kingdom.

"Everyone is free, please sit down!"

The king of Fengming waved his hand.

Everyone sat down.

"The once-in-a-century commander meeting is about to begin again. The rules are still the same. Each person brings three guards, and the challenge will be started by the last commander!"

"You can do your best. I know the final record!"

The king declared.

"yes!"
To be continued...