Beneath the blood red sky, Chen Xi’s lone figure traversed through space and approached the blood red gorge.

His dense and jet black long hair fluttered to reveal his calm and murderous expression, and his eyes that were deep like the starry sky ceaselessly surged with countless dense symbols.

The Sunchaser Formation in his eyes was greatly different from the eyes of others. Strict and profound talisman marking pathways, the foundation diagram of the formation itself, the source of energy surging at the core of the formation….

In Chen Xi’s eyes, this ancient Divine Formation of the Dayi Clan seemed like countless dense talisman markings flowing and intersecting together while shocking amounts of talisman formation diagrams were like a spider web that densely covered every single inch of space.

It seemed as if it was without any weakness.

However, as soon as Chen Xi started to deduce it, the countless talisman formation diagrams reflected in his field of vision had suddenly transformed into numerous strands of talisman markings.

These talisman markings intersected, fused, circulated, and cooperated with each other, and they were dense like a myriad of shooting stars flowing along various different trajectories. If it was an ordinary Talisman Formation Master, then that person would be utterly unable to deduce its profundities...