Blood Thorn Demon's Fall
Now even the Demon Race's side had been grievously wounded by Jiang Chen's spirit weapons. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
"Who exactly are you? In the Southern Region, aside from that Dragon Gate Master, there shouldn't be anyone this powerful," Blood Thorn Demon asked.
By rights, Dragon Gate Master Jiang Chen, as the master of the Southern Region, should have been guarding the Southern Region.
After all, Jiang Chen was the Southern Region's strongest combatant.
Without Jiang Chen holding down the fort, Dragon Gate's strength would be reduced by more than half.
"I am the Dragon Gate Master you mentioned—Jiang Chen," Jiang Chen said.
Jiang Chen's words struck Blood Thorn Demon and the Red Tiger Clan like a bolt of thunder.
Good heavens, the man they had always feared was the one standing right before them?
They had actually been foolish enough to charge into Jiang Chen's line of fire. They were clearly courting death.
If time could be turned back, they absolutely would not have intercepted Jiang Chen here. If Jiang Chen wanted to pass through, they should have simply let him pass.
And now? They were about to lose their lives.
"What? You are Dragon Gate Master Jiang Chen!" Blood Thorn Demon was utterly shocked.
The Red Tiger Clan was also deeply shaken.
Heavens, this time they had kicked an iron plate.
In the Southern Region, the person they feared most was Jiang Chen. Because they had not recognized him, they had now rammed straight into the muzzle of his gun.
Thinking back, only a powerhouse like Jiang Chen would dare cross the boundary between two regions.
How could any other Martial God Realm powerhouse casually cross such a dangerous area?
Even if they had to cross this region, they would