Inside the Duxu Divine Ship, Lord Luo Yan, along with several heavenly generals, carefully moved forward along a purple-gold corridor.

Along the way, dark golden divine light flashed in the corridor from time to time. Luo Yanjun held a golden crystal ball the size of a human head. Countless runes flashed rapidly inside, outlining a series of mysterious formation diagrams, and from time to time, strange divine light was emitted.

Wherever the divine light in the crystal ball passed, the dark golden divine light emerging from the corridor quickly dimmed like boiling soup poured on snow. From time to time, the low sound of formations operating could be heard from the four walls of the corridor. It was obvious that all the defensive restrictions in the corridor were broken by the crystal ball in a very short time and stopped operating.

Following this dark golden corridor in the middle of the Duxu Divine Ship, we traveled thousands of miles forward, and a thousand-foot-high metal gate suddenly appeared in front of us. The dark golden gate, which was a hundred feet wide, shone with colored glaze light, and a complex star map was carved on the gate. Countless tiny stars were slowly moving with tiny streams of light, and looking at it for a long time would give people a headache.

Lord Luo Yan waved his hand, and the two heavenly generals with sixteen pairs of wings on their backs stopped, turned around, drew their swords, and took a posture of guarding against anyone and not allowing anyone to pass.

Luo Yanjun brought the remaining few heavenly generals and carefully came to the gate. He waved the golden crystal ball towards the gate, and the golden crystal ball slowly flew up, and countless extremely fine rays of light spurted out from it and fell on the gate. The tiny rays of light and the tiny stars on the gate separated as soon as they touched, and the whole gate burst into dazzling light.

After a full hour, the huge gate slowly opened, and groups of rich purple-gold mist poured out from the gate, and various unpredictable lights shone out slowly.

Luo Yanjun and several heavenly generals waited outside the door for a while. Luo Yanjun gave a light shout, and a heavenly general waved his sleeves. From his sleeves flew out a heavenly soldier who was about eight feet tall, with only a pair of wings on his back and an extremely weak aura.

The heavenly general scolded, and the heavenly soldier with an expressionless face and numb eyes flapped his wings and slowly flew into the gate.

After a while, Luo Yanjun showed a satisfied smile and walked carefully into the gate. The golden crystal ball flew into the air and hovered hundreds of feet above his head, emitting dazzling golden light that illuminated the huge hall behind the door.

This is a grand palace with a radius of hundreds of miles. Inside, there are hundreds of glazed platforms ranging from hundreds of feet to hundreds of feet high. There are countless stars twinkling in each platform. If you look closely, each cluster of tiny stars contains countless tiny points of light.

The ceiling of the hall was shining even brighter. A complex and extremely vast star map was spinning rapidly on the ceiling. The star maps seemed real or illusory. When the starlight was spinning, the air in the hall was making a whistling sound. Enormous forces were surging in the void. Lord Luo Yan and several heavenly generals were shaking. They even had a hard time standing firm.

"Hey, it's worthy of being the Duxu Divine Ship that was left behind at that time. Even this main control hall is so... terrifying!" Luo Yanjun used the word "terrifying" to describe this hall. He looked around for a while and walked towards a high platform at the core of the hall.

Along the way, there were many corpses lying on the ground.

Like the entities Chu Tian saw on the upper deck, these corpses had also gone through countless years without changing at all. They looked lifelike, but there was no vitality in their bodies.

Luo Yanjun ignored the corpses. He went straight to the platform in the middle which was a thousand feet high, and flew into the air and landed on the platform.

On the top of the platform, a middle-aged man with a purple-gold crown on his head and a purple-gold robe, who was born noble and dignified, sat cross-legged with his eyes wide open and a distorted face. Twelve long swords of varying lengths pierced his body from all directions, and chains formed by avenues were ejected from the dimly glowing long swords, like countless poisonous snakes running around in his body.

However, these long swords were not the real fatal wounds. What took the life of the middle-aged man was a transparent hole that went straight from the back of his head to his forehead.

"A sneak attack from behind! Moreover, it was by a confidant that he trusted." Luo Yanjun carefully approached the body of the middle-aged man. He looked at the wound on the man's head and sighed, "One strike killed him. He didn't give him... no, he only had time to fight for his life."

The middle-aged man held a broken black crystal scepter tightly in his hands, and waves of terrifying waves that made people's heart palpitate continued to flow out of the broken scepter. Countless years have passed, and the remaining aura in the scepter still makes Luo Yanjun feel cold all over.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the power that suddenly erupted when the scepter was broken by the middle-aged man at the last moment.

There were corpses scattered all over the hall. These powerful people with amazing cultivation and whose bodies remained intact after countless years were completely killed by the middle-aged man's final desperate attack.

"Just by looking at the remains at the scene, one can imagine what the scene was like back then. It's really..." Luo Yanjun looked at the middle-aged man, with a flash of extreme greed in his eyes: "Haha, to be able to become the controller of a Duxu Divine Boat at that time, one can imagine this guy's identity. Hehe, who knows what good things he has!"

Shaking his head and suppressing the greed in his heart, Luo Yanjun walked up to the man and looked at the jade pillars on the platform.

The top of each jade pillar is inlaid with a purple-gold crystal ball, with countless stars twinkling inside. Large runes and words are constantly flowing in the starlight, and countless pieces of information are rapidly surging in the crystal ball at every moment.

Luo Yanjun took a deep breath, then pressed his palm on the largest crystal ball in the middle.

Luo Yanjun's body twitched violently, he rolled his eyes as if he was electrocuted, his lips trembled wildly, and he couldn't help but let out an 'oh oh oh oh' sound from his mouth.

After a full quarter of an hour, Luo Yanjun, whose nostrils were constantly gushing blood, suddenly pulled back his right hand, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Yes, that's it. The fleet that escaped from Wuliangtian with that item... Unfortunately, this Duxu Divine Sword is not the flagship. The item should be kept in the flagship." Luo Yanjun smiled happily and said, "However, there are a total of 17 Duxu Divine Ships that escaped, so it is not difficult to find the flagship."

Luo Yanjun's face turned red, and suddenly there were striking light patterns under his skin. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and roared, "As long as we find that thing, hehe, now there are three tribes in a three-way confrontation... and my spirit tribe is the only one that dominates... As long as we find it..."