Come Here, Lightning? Go Away!

Without knowing the reason why, Sikong Ao felt a sense of insecurity growing within him when he saw Ye Chen's smile.

He scoffed by instinct and said, "I know you can control lightning, but this Lightning Attraction Formation was created by a Celestial Master from Mount Longhu when the Martial Alliance was founded. Eight bolts of lightning will come as soon as it's activated!"

He paused as he spoke to this point. The smirk on his face was growing. "If you can control them, I'll kill myself before you right away!"

The thunder still rumbled in the sky!

Ye Chen lifted his head to look above his head. The flashes of lightning in the clouds were growing.

Zap!

As a series of thunder rumbled, eight bolts of lightning the size of a baby's arms came from the clouds. They intertwined and charged at Ye Chen.