“Tsk, tsk. What an impressive display of power,” Chen Feng said with a chuckle. 

“A lightning cultivator. They are existences with the strongest offensive power.” Magiris’ face, though, was ugly to behold. 

“Senior, how should we address you? At least let us know your name.”

“That’s right. No matter how you cut it, you are already a veteran Gold Immortal with billions of years of cultivation under your belt. Aren’t you just bullying us here?”

After hearing what Chen Feng and Magiris said, the look of ridicule on the lightning cultivator’s face grew even more pronounced. 

“Humph! Characters that can kill off Divine Monarch Black Undersea and the Abyssal Tiger are no ordinary characters. You fellows deserve the reputation of genius members of the Celestial Planes,” the lightning cultivator said coolly. The lightning lance in his hand swung out and a sea of lightning bolts assailed Chen Feng and Magiris. 

“Suppress!” Chen Feng scoffed and swung forth both hands. Next, the phantom silhouette of the Dark Scripture – encased in the phantom silhouette of the Dark Plane – suddenly appeared to press down on the lightning cultivator.

“Restraints of Darkness!” Magiris also fired out the attacked that he had been preparing. 

“Tsk, tsk. Does this lightning cultivator...