The Soul of the Innate Water God

Zhang Chen did not understand the power of formations, but he possessed the Water Drop teleportation technique.

Within a thousand meters, he could ignore all obstacles and teleport directly there.

The reason Zhang Chen could not use this divine ability now was that the great formation laid down by the Water God had distorted space, making the distance in the underground space vastly exceed the distance above ground and far surpass the limits of the Water Drop teleportation technique. Zhang Chen had lost his connection with the little water drop he had left outside. But so long as he could suppress the Formation Core for a single instant and sense the little water drop's existence, he could teleport away in an instant.

As for whether Zhang Chen had a means to suppress this great formation for one breath?

Did they really think his Suppression Talisman was just for show?

The Suppression Talisman had already surpassed the Twelfth Order and reached the innate level, at least on par with "Fruit." It might not be able to disperse this formation, but as long as it could suppress the formation for one breath, causing a flaw in its operation and giving Zhang Chen time to sense the outside world, he could easily escape.

"Trying to find this formation's Formation Core is truly troublesome. We do not understand formations at all, so how could we know where its Formation Core is?" Tiger Strength Great Immortal frowned deeply.

Upon hearing Tiger Strength Great Immortal's words, Zhang Chen began communicating with the Great Sovereign Demon King in his heart. He did not understand formations, but he had the Great Sovereign Demon King.

"Old Ancestor!" Zhang Chen called out to the Great Sovereign Demon King in his heart.

"Do not call me. I do not understand formations