The abdomen of the bald burly man, which was also the abdomen of the Ancient War Elephant, was like a field of primal chaos.
After the Divine Map was swallowed, it was suppressed and refined by the boundless power. The white light on the Divine Map became brighter and brighter, fighting against the energy that was wrapping around it.
Su Mo had calmed down. It was useless for him to worry now. What was to come would come.
However, he felt that the defense of the Divine Map was strong enough to resist this man's refinement.
Time flew by. The bald man had been refining for six hours, but he still could not refine the Divine Map. He could not even shake the defensive formation on the Divine Map.
"What a powerful Spacial Device!"
A look of shock appeared on the bald man's face. "Could it be an Emperor-level high-grade spatial artifact?"
Spacial Devices were different from other weapons. It was difficult to tell its level from its appearance, but the bald man guessed that it might be an Upper Imperial Spacial Device.
Otherwise, an ordinary Imperial Spacial Device could not be so powerful!
After a while, the bald man opened his mouth and immediately spat out the Divine Map.
After thinking for a while, the bald man walked out of the palace and flew into another palace.
"Second brother, come out!"
The bald man shouted at the top of his lungs as he strode into the palace.
The palace was quiet. After a while, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of the bald man.
The middle-aged man looked like he was in his thirties. He was slightly thin and wore a black outfit.
He also looked very strange. He had a pair of triangular eyes like those of a snake, giving off a sinister feeling.
"Third brother, weren't you sleeping? Why are you awake? "The middle-aged man looked at the bald man with a smile.
"I've been sleeping for a thousand years. What else can I sleep for?"
The bald man laughed carelessly and said, "Second brother, I got a treasure, but I can't refine it. So I came to you for help!"
"Oh? What treasure? "
The middle-aged man's face revealed a look of astonishment. Something that could be considered a treasure by his Third Brother was definitely not bad.
"This is the scroll. It's a spatial treasure!" The bald man extended his hand and handed the Divine Map to the middle-aged man.
"Spatial treasure?"
The middle-aged man's interest was piqued. Such a treasure was extremely rare in the Firmament and Continent because no one could refine it in the current era.
After receiving the Divine Map, the middle-aged man unfurled it and looked at it.
"Second Brother, this diagram is not simple. I've spent several hours and still can't refine it. Do you have a way?" asked the bald man.
The middle-aged man was silent. He narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brows.
"Second Brother, don't tell me that even you don't have a solution?" The bald man asked in surprise when he saw the middle-aged man frown.
"No!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I sense a trace of a familiar aura from this painting!"
"A familiar aura?"
The bald man was startled when he heard this. He said in surprise, "It can't be? Do you know the owner of this painting? "
The middle-aged man shook his head and said indifferently, "Although this aura is extremely faint, it can't hide from my senses. This is … the aura of someone from the same clan!"
"What?"
The bald man was stunned. His eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "Second Brother, are you sure you're not mistaken? Are there still people from the same clan in the Firmament and Continent? "
The bald man was shocked. His second brother's bloodline was extremely noble, no less than his own. If there really was someone from the same clan, it would not be a small matter!
"I'm sure, this is a reaction from the bloodline!" The middle-aged man said.
In the Divine Map's Space.
Su Mo's face became even more bitter when he saw the black-clothed middle-aged man. Since the war elephant called him second brother, he must be stronger than the war elephant. "Hiss!
Hiss! "
At this moment, a purple light flashed in the sky. Lil Eight flew over from afar and landed beside Su Mo.
Lil Eight had been in the Divine Map all this time. It had even dug a cave at the bottom of a mountain and made a nest there.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
After Lil Eight arrived, it kept flying around Su Mo and kept hissing.
"Lil Eight, what's wrong?" Su Mo asked in confusion.
Hiss! Hiss!
Lil Eight roared again and sent a thought to Su Mo.
"What? Are you going out? " Su Mo was stunned. He immediately shook his head and said, "It's dangerous out there now. I can't go out!"
Lil Eight then sent a thought to Su Mo.
Su Mo was shocked when he sensed the meaning of this thought.
"Same race!"
Su Mo was shocked. Lil Eight actually said that it had sensed the aura of its own tribe.
The black-robed middle-aged man outside also said that he had sensed the aura of his own clan.
No way!
This middle-aged man was actually from the same clan as Little Eight?
Could it be that this black-clothed middle-aged man's true form was an Eight-winged Drake?
Su Mo was shocked. No wonder the Ancient War Elephant called him second brother. It seemed that this middle-aged man in black was not simple.
"Lil Eight, calm down!" Su Mo patted Lil Eight's head to comfort it.
Regardless of whether the black-robed middle-aged man was of the same race as Little Eight, he couldn't let Little Eight out.
It was too dangerous. To Su Mo, the two people outside, or rather, the two beasts, were extremely dangerous and he must not go out.
In the outside world, in the palace.
"Third brother, where did you get this scroll?" The black-clothed middle-aged man asked the bald man.
"The little white tiger found it in the mountains!" The bald man said.
The black-clothed middle-aged man nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Third brother, let's work together to break the defense of this scroll."
"Okay!"
"Follow me!"
Then, the black-clothed middle-aged man led the bald man to a side hall deep inside the palace.
The side hall was spacious and empty.
Buzz! Buzz!
The black-clothed middle-aged man waved his arm, and a huge formation appeared in the side hall with a flash of light.
Then, the black-clothed middle-aged man and the bald man strode into the formation.
They sat cross-legged in the formation, and the black-clothed middle-aged man threw up the Divine Map.
Then, they began to refine the Divine Map with tacit understanding. With a flash of light, they attacked at the same time. Their demonic power surged and completely covered the Divine Map.
The black-clothed middle-aged man's hands formed a strange seal and hit it on the Divine Map.
The Divine Map started to tremble violently. The white light kept vibrating and fluctuating slightly.
In the Divine Map, Su Mo's face darkened. Was this a demonic beast? How could it know how to set up a formation?
Su Mo was completely depressed. He felt like he had fallen into an abyss. Even God was not helping him now.
Su Mo's mind raced. Once the defense of the Divine Map was broken, how could he escape?
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