Epic and King levels, in terms of class, are both eighth-level powerhouses, but even though they are both eighth-level, there are still differences in their strength.

As the lord of a city, the Curse King is considered to be one of the top eight in terms of strength, while the epic-level one in Hancheng only broke through in the past ten years, so he is still a little lacking in foundation.

The Dawn City reacted quickly as well. An epic-level warrior in a white magic robe waved towards the epic-level warrior from Han City.

Then, a dazzling white light flew into his mouth. After a moment, he spat out a mouthful of black liquid again. His teeth and tongue had also recovered.

Then, all the epic masters in Dawn City, except Ji Zhuang, released their domains together, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing this, the rest of the people on the Deathly King's side also expanded their own domains. However, the Deathly King shook his head slightly and said, "Although you have more people, it is impossible for you to keep us."

This statement by the Undead King is not out of bragging. Those who came to Dawn City this time are all the top ten city lords outside the Black Hole World Sanctuary. They are all powerful among the king-level.

On the Dawn City side, except for Ji Zhuang and a few veteran epic-level powerhouses, most of the people are not as strong as them. If they do not choose to fight to the death, at least eight out of ten can successfully withdraw. If they are lucky, all ten city lords can escape unscathed.

Ji Zhuang was a little unhappy when he heard what the Undead King said. Didn't you start the fight first? Why are you acting like we are bullying you?

Then he said, "It was your people who did it. My people were injured, so you need to give me an explanation."

"Indeed, it may be impossible to keep all of you, but if I want to keep one of you, I am sure I can do it. Of course, this includes you, the Deathly Lord."

After hearing this, the Deathly Haunted King fell silent. If someone else had said this, even if it was the second strongest man of the Hope Clan, Parker of Belle City, he would not have cared.

But Ji Zhuang is different. Ji Zhuang is the strongest man, and his strength is comparable to the top existence in the Holy Land.

"Hmph, Ji Zhuang, others may be afraid of you, but I am not. Don't make things difficult for the Undead King. It was me who did it just now. If you have the guts, just come at me directly." The Curse King did not want to make things difficult for the Undead King, so he spoke up and took all the responsibility on himself.

"it is good!"

Ji Zhuang's "OK" seemed to have some kind of magical power, making all the eighth-level strong men around him feel that their souls were about to break out of their bodies.

And this was just the aftermath of Ji Zhuang's skill. The person who actually suffered from this skill, the Curse King, now had empty eyes and stood there blankly, motionless.

This is Ji Zhuang, an epic soul-type powerhouse. Currently, no one except him belongs to this type, whether in the human race or the black hole world.

The Soul System is a mysterious and domineering magic system. The soul is a more mysterious system than mental power. Mental power will gradually increase with the improvement of strength, but as for the soul, no one has figured out the cultivation method from ancient times to now. Therefore, no one can defend against Ji Zhuang's soul system attack.

The Cursed King endured Ji Zhuang's attack alone. Even if his soul did not dissipate, he would probably be seriously damaged and would not be able to use his full strength for at least ten years.

As for why Ji Zhuang used such a heavy hand, on the one hand it was of course to shock the city lords of the Black Hole World. This time they were too presumptuous. The ten city lords came to the gate of Dawn City and injured the people of Dawn City in front of him. Isn't this not giving him any face at all?

At the same time, he also wanted to express his dissatisfaction with those people in the human alliance who had ulterior motives. After all, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the performance of other cities in the last meeting organized by Old Xia.

After a while, the Undead King, who was the strongest person besides Ji Zhuang, recovered first. After seeing the condition of the Curse King, he immediately put his hand on his head to check.

After checking this, the Undead King was instantly furious and said, "Ji Zhuang! Are you going too far? The Curse King only slightly punished your people, but you actually used such a heavy hand. Can I understand that you want to go to war with us directly?"

The voice of the Deathly King spread, awakening everyone else. Ji Zhuang said indifferently, "One person, one attack. Isn't that fair? Don't worry, I will be careful when I attack. Judging from the state of the Curse King, he will definitely recover after recuperating for thirty to fifty years."

"You!" The Undead King was about to curse, but thinking of the mission given to him by the Holy Land, he could only suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "The farce ends here, and let's get back to the point. Our Ten Great Prodigies want to challenge your Ten Sons of Prophecy. Do you accept this challenge or not?"

Ji Zhuang was a little surprised when he heard this. Is the Death King so easy to talk to today? No, there is a problem. His goal from the beginning has always been to target the Ten Sons of the Prophecy.

After pondering for a long time, Ji Zhuang finally agreed. After all, he also wanted to see what the current strength of the Ten Sons of Prophecy was like.

Then he said, "It's no problem to pick up the call, but we need to decide the time and location. The time is one month later, and the location must be in Dawn City."

"The time can be as you said, but the location cannot be agreed to. Can our genius come out after entering your Dawn City?" The Undead King immediately refused.

"I am informing you, not discussing it with you. If you don't want to, you don't have to come." Ji Zhuang said this deliberately to test the bottom line of the Undead King, to see how much concession he could make in order to challenge the Ten Sons of the Prophecy.

The Undead King had a gloomy face and stared at Ji Zhuang fiercely, then said: "The distance between Fentian City and Shuguang City is a total of 100 miles. The location of the competition will be at most 30 miles outside of Shuguang City. I need to ensure the safety of our Tianjiao. If you disagree, then this challenge will be cancelled."

This result was much better than what Ji Zhuang had predicted. Ji Zhuang thought that at most a middle location would be chosen. Now that it was closer to Dawn City, it could be considered a concession from the Undead King.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree. See you in a month."

Seeing this, the Undead King flew back with their ten geniuses and the city lord who came with them.

On the way, King Fen Tian asked in confusion: "King of Death, what does the Holy Land mean? Is the matter of the Cursed King just over?"

The Undead King shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know either, but the Holy Land attaches great importance to the ten sons of prophecy of the Hope Clan, and wants us to test their true strength at all costs."

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