The Ancient Vast Realm

Feng Xuan did not stay for too long. He flew up directly, and flew straight to the room on the top floor in some surprised eyes.

It was not until he reached the top that Feng Xuan was shocked to find that there were only ten rooms at the top, one to ten, and each room obviously occupied a large area.

"No..."

Feng Xuan frowned more and more. He suddenly recalled that the room at the bottom that he saw at the beginning was 550, while the bottom floor had 100 rooms, and the top floor had only 10, namely rooms 1 to 10.

"So that's how it is. Sure enough, it's not that simple. Assuming that the floor I'm on is the first floor, there are ten rooms on this floor, twenty on the second floor, thirty on the third floor, and so on. There are a total of 550 rooms, and these are obviously all the rooms in the depths of this warship.

But obviously, there are more than just a few people on the entire warship. So it seems that the people who can be among them are probably either of a high status like me, or strong. It seems that there may be trouble next..."

Feng Xuan stood in front of the door of Room 9 and pondered quietly. What he didn't notice was that at this time, some people in the entire cabin hall had even stopped paying attention to the battles on the battle platforms, but looked at him silently one by one.

When Feng Xuan noticed the increasingly hot gaze behind him, he didn't pay much attention, but pressed the token in his hand towards the groove on the door in front of him.

With a slight sound, the door opened silently to both sides, revealing the spacious room inside.

At first glance, this room not only has a huge lounge, but also a martial arts arena that is different from the center of the cabin, and an independent medicine refining room, etc. It can be said that it is small but complete.

As Feng Xuan walked into the room, the door slowly closed, and the people in the cabin slowly withdrew their eyes from secretly looking at Feng Xuan.

"It seems that it is a certain palace, but I don't know which palace it is?"

"That's right. On each floor, half of the rooms are occupied by strong people and the other half by people of noble status. If people in the rooms on the next floor want to occupy the rooms on the upper floor, they can only challenge. This is the rule of the warship.

It is said that there is only one palace prince staying this time, and the other rooms are still empty, but this is reserved for palace princes. Even if they are empty, other people will not be allowed to move in. Only those who have already moved in can challenge."

"Hehe, there is a good show to watch, palace princes! If they are challenged and defeated by those deputy palace disciples or the supreme disciples, even if they are palace princes, they must abide by the rules and give up the room. This is the first lesson that the warship teaches these people of noble status..."

There was a lot of discussion in the cabin, and many people looked at Room 9 with flashing eyes, wishing to replace it.

But most people did not move rashly, but looked at the ninth floor, because only people from the lower level can challenge people from the upper level.

This is the rule.

While many people were discussing with each other, the door of Room 10 on the first floor suddenly opened, and then a sturdy figure with a naked upper body like a savage slowly walked out of it, and a pair of golden eyes like a beast looked down with an indescribable sense of oppression.

When this savage-like figure appeared, the cabin, which was originally noisy, suddenly became a little quiet. Some warriors who were laughing suddenly stopped talking like ducks with their throats strangled, and looked at the savage standing on the edge of the first floor and looking down at everyone with hard faces.

The owner of Room 10, the eighth prince of the Dijiao Palace - Xiong Yuan!

Xiong Yuan looked at the people below with an expressionless face. He also heard the previous clamor in his ears. Although it was very short, he also heard some key points.

"Eighth Prince!"

Several people from the Dijiao Palace flew out from all over and came to Xiong Yuan to greet him.

"Well, what happened?"

Xiong Yuan glanced at the people below and asked casually.

"Another prince has arrived, right next to you."

A sturdy man with a scorpion tattoo on his face raised his hand and pointed to the door of Room No. 9 not far away, with a slightly indignant look.

Although there is no difference in the ranking of rooms on the same floor, the ranking can also explain something invisibly, and Room No. 9 is obviously one level higher than Room No. 10.

"Prince? Do you know who it is?"

Hearing the reply from the scorpion sturdy man, Xiong Yuan was obviously a little surprised. He looked at the door of Room No. 9 and asked with interest, but he didn't react to the fact that the other party was one level higher than him.

"Well, I don't know. This prince has just arrived and has not taken off the cloak and mask that hides his identity."

The sturdy men looked at each other, and one of them said a little embarrassedly.

"Forget it, there will always be a chance to see him. It's just right. You guys, come in and help me temper my body."

Hearing this, Xiong Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and then turned back to the room and walked straight to the martial arts field.

The strong men looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes, but they did not dare to disobey the order, so they had to walk into the room reluctantly.

"Hurry up!"

It seemed that the men were a little slow, and the bear ape's somewhat unhappy roar came from the room. The sound waves were as frightening as a ferocious ape rampaging in the wild mountains and forests. Even some people in the cabin couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in their chests, as if they were shocked by something.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Hearing this voice, the faces of the sturdy men changed, and they rushed to the door quickly, as if they were afraid that they would be swallowed up if they were a step slower.

As the door closed, the quiet cabin regained some liveliness.

“Huh, it’s really scary. The name of the fierce ape is really well-deserved. This guy is just like the ancient fierce ape in person. His aura is too violent. No wonder even the people of the Dijiao Palace are afraid of him. Your Highness, whoever wants to challenge him can challenge him. I want to see who else on this warship can be his opponent except those powerful giants!”

A warrior on the seventh floor wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and complained to the people around him.

"No one should challenge this person, right? He became famous decades ago, and he has returned safely from the war city twice. His strength has probably exceeded the scope of the third realm. If his cultivation had not been stuck at the threshold of the giant spirit realm, I believe he would not be an ordinary person among the powerful people."

The people around him also felt the same way. They had obviously heard of the reputation of the bear ape and could not help but sigh.

Regardless of the discussion of the crowd, in the next period of time, as warriors rushed to the warship one after another.

On the third day after Feng Xuan boarded the warship, the Juque warship finally put away the bronze ladder. Under the distant gaze of countless eyes, it suddenly crashed into a huge void crack, and the ship, like a continent, slowly sank into the dark void.

The target - the border war city!