If he could, Yang Chen did know how to cherish and protect women.
But the situation was different now. He had no time to fuss over details, only to watch the Purgatory Gate disciples around him.
When the gold thunder had dealt with that blood river earlier, he had already made a judgment.
Logically speaking, his Pure Yang Gold Thunder possessed an extremely terrifying restraining effect against evil cultivators' techniques. Yet when he had acted just now, he discovered that while his gold thunder did indeed restrain Purgatory Gate's evil techniques, its effect seemed somewhat weaker than against the Fierce Ghost Sect's people.
That was what truly made him serious. Against the Fierce Ghost Sect, he might have been able to hold off ten alone. Now that he faced the Purgatory Gate, it was somewhat more difficult.
"Kill him."
These Purgatory Gate people were all desperadoes. The moment they decided to act, the group immediately swarmed Yang Chen.
The Moon Qin Saintess could not help worrying for Yang Chen. Yang Chen was only at the early True God Stage—what could he possibly use to protect her?
She had no choice but to admire Yang Chen's courage. She desperately wanted to help him, yet was unable to do so.
But just when she thought Yang Chen's fate would likely be grim, a shocking scene suddenly unfolded.
Wherever Yang Chen passed, two early True God Stage Purgatory Gate evil cultivators were instantly killed.
A strange flame burned in his hand, and the two Purgatory Gate evil cultivators vanished into nothingness in an instant.
This was Yang Chen's Mystic Fire Origin.
This single move frightened the True God Stage evil cultivators around him.
"Wh-what kind of method is this?" The group of evil cultivators broke out in cold sweat.
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