"Crack!"
Just as the Emperor of Night's words fell, a crisp sound echoed as bolts of lightning burst forth from the sky, engulfing Ye Chenfeng.
Amidst the crackling sounds, several lightning bolts coiled around Ye Chenfeng like ropes.
Ye Chenfeng instantly became a charged figure, his body wrapped in lightning, sparking continuously.
"Sss..."
In an instant, Ye Chenfeng drew a cold breath from the whipping; his body was already covered in wounds.
If Ye Chenfeng's physical strength hadn't reached a certain realm, his body might have exploded under the lightning onslaught.
This was not ordinary lightning power but contained a certain rule of will.
Electric beams wove together from all directions, shaking the heavens, and the ocean of lightning raged like a tsunami.
Then, the broad ocean of lightning, like the Milky Way, descended instantly, submerging Ye Chenfeng. The electric beams were sharp as knives, slashing his body to pieces, threatening to dismember him.
