Yang Chen had used Thunder God precisely because he knew all this.
Once Thunder God was unleashed, he had no fear of teleportation techniques whatsoever.
Miserable screams echoed one after another. In the blink of an eye, three Ling Nü Sect martial artists had fallen, leaving only the final black-robed man at the Heavenly Martial Realm Sixth Level still struggling bitterly.
The black-robed man's face was already filled with terror. At that moment, he was using a Profound Heaven Treasure to absorb the might of Thunder God released by Yang Chen. Yet it was not hard to tell that this Profound Heaven Treasure had nearly reached its limit as well. Before long, it would be forcibly shattered by Thunder God.
"No, don't!" the black-robed man roared.
At last, his Profound Heaven Treasure could no longer hold on. With a bang, it collapsed, and the vast amount of lightning directly pierced through the black-robed man's chest, killing him on the spot.
Seeing this, Yang Chen felt not the slightest pity. He sent out Triple Flames, burning the corpse to ashes and leaving no future trouble behind.
After all, he had killed people from the Ling Nü Sect. He could not leave behind any evidence for the Ling Nü Sect to trace back to him.
The next moment, he drew Thunder God's lightning back into his body, took a deep breath, and calmed the true qi he had expended just now.
It had to be said that dealing with these Heavenly Martial Realm opponents had taken some effort. In the end, he was still not particularly suited to fighting Heavenly Martial Realm martial artists, so he had needed to expend some methods. If there was a next time, handling them would be much easier.
"Young Master, your strength is truly no longer