"Not bad." Jiang Chen saw that even his Demonic Soul Slash, enhanced to forty times its power, had failed to heavily injure Ren Liang, and spoke.
Jiang Chen still had not used Entering Demonic State or Magic Dragon Possession.
If he used those techniques, Ren Liang would probably be in a much worse state.
"Who exactly are you? Someone as powerful as you couldn't possibly be unknown." Ren Liang's voice was low.
Logically speaking, within the Eighteen Continents, anyone capable of such heaven-defying combat power had to come from a Great Sect—or from a force beyond the Eighteen Continents.
No matter what the result was, it would be bad news for Tong Tian Sect.
Tong Tian Sect could act arrogantly on its own territory, but provoking a force even more powerful than Tong Tian Sect would put it in great danger.
"My name is Jiang Chen," Jiang Chen said blandly.
"Jiang Chen? Jiang Chen—you're Jiang Chen?" Ren Liang's expression changed when he heard this.
Who in the Eighteen Continents had not heard of Jiang Chen?
Not to mention a Great Sect like Tong Tian Sect. They had certainly heard that Jiang Chen had previously defeated the Dragon Race genius, Long Yuan.
Later, in retaliation, the Dragon Race had gathered a Demon Race army to attack Heaven Heavenly Martial Sect, intending to annihilate it.
The other Human Race forces had also feared the Dragon Race's retaliation and had not sent reinforcements to Heavenly Martial Sect.
As a result, Heavenly Martial Sect had taken advantage of the Dragon Race's empty lair and sent troops to launch a surprise attack on it.
Then, on the main battlefield, they had defeated the Dragon Race, reducing it to only a few survivors. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the other Demon Race armies had also