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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 3803

Immediately, Anshang and Old Man Anyuan went to the fifth floor through the stairs in the tower.

The fifth floor space is slightly smaller than the third floor space by two points, but there are not only more runes on the tower walls around it, but also more mysterious and complicated ones.

Old Man Tianji, sitting cross-legged in the center of the space, seemed to have never changed.

An Yuan and An Yuan came to the old man Tianji, and without any explanation, An Yuan forced out 20% of his divine blood again.

The elder of the dark abyss, who had lost 50% of his blood, was already pale, and his strength had plummeted by half, and it would take at least a year to recover.

“Senior Tianji, let’s continue!” The elder Anyuan said in a deep voice after handing over 20% of the blood essence to the old man Tianji.

Old Man Tianji nodded, put away his essence and blood, and started to move the compass again.

The thick profound energy entered the compass, and the compass turned rapidly again. On the walls of the surrounding towers, countless runes flowed again, transforming into countless phantoms, which continuously flew into the compass.

On the compass, thousands of lines wander, ever-changing.

Anshang and Anyuan’s eyes were burning. This time, they should be able to figure out Su Mo’s whereabouts!

Time passed slowly, quarter of an hour after quarter of an hour, and half an hour passed quickly.

Both Anyuan and Anshang frowned. It took such a long time, wouldn’t something happen?

Just when the two were worried, the compass slowly stopped, and the complete rune returned to calm.

“Senior Tianji, how are you?” Seeing this, An Shang hurriedly asked.

“It’s impossible to calculate, you need to go to the seventh or eighth floor!” Old Man Tianji said calmly.

“This…!” Hearing what An Yuan and An Yuan said, their complexions changed immediately, and then immediately became gloomy.

The two of them were completely depressed. The fifth floor still couldn’t figure out Su Mo’s secret. Is it so difficult?

Su Mo is just a mere mid-term martial artist, how could he not be able to calculate?

However, they didn’t doubt the old man Tianji. After all, the other party has been with him for countless years, so long that they can’t count it.

Old Man Tianji’s reputation is worthy of affirmation, and he will not intentionally exploit their blood.

“Patriarch…!” Anyuan frowned and looked at Anshang, he can no longer consume blood, if he consumes any more, it will have a huge impact on his strength.

“Go to the seventh floor!”

An Shang waved his hand, he looked at the old man Tianji, gritted his teeth secretly and said, he naturally knows the influence of essence and blood on An Yuan.

However, even if he consumes his own blood, he still cannot give up. The Dark Sword is really important to their Shadow Clan.

Before, the reason why he didn’t donate his own blood was because he wanted to maintain his strength against Su Mo.

But for now, let’s find out Su Mo’s whereabouts first.

If Su Mo’s whereabouts were not found, no matter how powerful he was, it would be of no use.

“En!” Old Man Tianji nodded slightly, and then his figure disappeared again, obviously he had gone to the seventh floor.

“let’s go!”

Immediately, An Shang brought An Yuan to the seventh floor as well.

They will never let it go until they find out Su Mo’s whereabouts.

Not long after, the two arrived at the seventh floor space and came in front of Old Man Tianji.

This time, An Shang didn’t let An Yuan consume his blood, he did it himself.

The divine essence and blood, which was as big as a thumb, was quickly forced out by the dark cup, and handed over to old man Tianji.

Dark Cup is the powerhouse of the second transformation of the False God Realm. The power of blood essence is much stronger than that of the elders of the dark abyss. Once the blood essence is released, the majestic blood energy is like the waves of the sea. surge.

An Shang forced out 20% of his blood, even his face turned pale.

“Very good!” Old Man Tianji was very satisfied, the essence of Anshang’s blood was naturally better than Anyuan’s.

After putting away the blood essence, Old Man Tianji began to calculate again.

This time, it took even longer, and it took an hour, and the calculation was not over yet.

At this time, even Old Man Tianji’s brows could not help but frown slightly.

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