A Quasi-Emperor Realm martial artist is actually actively challenging an Emperor Level Power!


    If this were to be ced before, it would only make these Agist powerhouses think that they were taking their own lives, a kind of arrogance that didn’t know the heights of heaven!


    But is it hubris?


    They had seen Jason’s strength with their own eyes, to be precise, they had only seen the strength Jason had disyed, neither Blood Moon Agist nor those disciples of the Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation that Holy Night people had put on the stage had forced out Jason’s true strength.


    As a result, no one amongst Agist knows just how strong Jason truly is.


    The truth as they saw it was that Blood Moon Agist and Holy Night peopleQuasi-Emperor Realm’s disciples were justpletely defenseless in front of Jason.


    Such a Quasi-Emperor Realm martial artist has not failed to stand up to the might of the First Emperor Realm.


    Therefore, when Jason directly issued a challenge to St. Jet, some Agist powerhouses were first surprised, and then fell silent as a pair of eyes all looked at St. Jet.


    They’re all watching to see what choice St. Jet will make.


    St. Jet froze when he heard that Jason was actually going to threaten to challenge himself, and when he came back to his senses his first thought was anger, oundish anger!


    How dare a Quasi-Emperor Realm guy have the audacity to be so arrogant as to issue a provocation for a life-and-death battle against himself?


    It’s an insult to him, and an even bigger insult to Holy Night people!


    St. Jet, not one to be impulsive and short-sighted, or else he wouldn’t have been sent to the Ancient City of Ruins to supervise some of the things that Holy Night people do, has a cold glint in his eye as he stares at Jason in the ring.


    In his opinion, Jason must have enough confidence to take on Emperor Level Power since he dared to challenge him.


    What is Jason’s source of this confidence? Or rather, what is it that he relies on?


    The Quasi-Emperor Realm is still vastly different from the real First Emperor Realm, the biggest difference being the use of The power of the Emperor.


    If a wisp of The power of the Emperor that a Quasi-Emperor Realm martial artist could evolve was nothing more than a small droplet of water, then The power of the Emperor that a First Emperor Realm strongman could evolve was no less than arge vat of water, and the gap was hard to bridge.


    There are only two paths in front of St. Jet right now – to fight or to avoid fighting!


    If he went out to fight, he didn’t know what Jason’s cards were, and if he lost, not only would he be involved in the whole Holy Night people, but he would really lose face; if he avoided the fight, it wouldn’t work, Holy Night people would still be disgraced, and he would leave a shadow in his heart, a shadow of avoiding the fight and being timid to fight, and it would definitelyy a great hidden danger for his future cultivation. Cultivation cultivation is bound toy a great hidden trouble, will be a knot in his cultivation road.


    So now St. Jet is really in a dilemma.


    In the ring, Jason looked at St. Jet, he sneered and coldlyughed, saying, “A First Emperor Realm powerhouse is too afraid to ept my challenge? I fought four matches in a row, not to mention the injuries, my own physical ability and strength is bound to be depleted. Under such circumstances, a First Emperor Realm powerhouse is actually avoiding my challenge, it is trulyughable!


    Is this the nature of Holy Night people?


    Timid, cowardly, cowering, only oppressing others with their power,pletelycking the aura of a martial artist who dares to fight, how does such a race deserve to be Agist?”


    St. Jet’s face waspletely gloomy, Jason’s words could be described as a sentence of death, he really wanted to avoid the war, then in the future Holy Night people in the Ancient City of Ruins was afraid that they would not be able to raise their heads.


    St. Jet stares intently at Jason in the ring ring as he says in a chilling tone, “Satan, are you serious about fighting me?”


    “Nonsense, if you dare toe up, then I dare to fight! The point is, do you dare toe up and fight?” Jason said in a cold voice.


    St. Jet’s eyes flickered, and he weighed it in his mind, this battle could only be won but not lost, no matter which way he looked at it.


    It’s too much at stake.


    If he lost the battle, then the prestige of Holy Night people would be in tatters, and he would be reduced to aughing stock, a hallowed Emperor Level Power was not a Quasi-Emperor Realm martial artist’s opponent, and it would be too humiliating to spread the word.


    In St. Jet’s weighing, the chances of him being able to win this battle were almost 100%, he didn’t believe that a Quasi-Emperor Realm martial artist would be able to go over the level to fight him.


    “Fine, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you! This battle, I’ll take it!”


    St. Jet said in a hushed voice.


    The moment these words came out, the major Agist people in the arena had sideways nces, and it seemed that this ring duel was really bing more and more interesting.


    After Lilith heard that St. Jet answered the battle, her heart ‘thumped’, as if she was a bit worried, and she couldn’t help but look at Parks beside her, and couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, “Uncle Parks, is Satan really capable of fighting St. Jet? ”


    Parks eyes shed brilliantly as he looked at Jason in the ring, he said, “Satan has never fought unprepared battles. Although his tone was arrogant when he provoked Holy Night people, he has always been cool and calm. Since he dared to challenge Emperor Level Power, he must have prepared for it.”


    “Could it be that Satan can still beat an Emperor Level Power? Or an Emperor Level Power from Agist!”Lilith looked a bit incredulous.


    Lilith is also a Quasi-Emperor Realm, and has awakened the pure Holy Dragon Bloodline, so even she can’t say that she can 100% win against an Agist’s Emperor Level Power.


    She knew in her heart that there was still a big gap between the Quasi-Emperor Realm and the real First Emperor Realm.


    “Just look at it.”


    Parks opened his mouth, noting that Old Mr. Miller on the sidelines appeared to be old-fashioned and had a bemused look on his face, so perhaps this battle might be unexpected by all.Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    Lilith nodded as she stopped talking, but inside she was still vaguely nervous.


    Jason saw St. Jet answering the battle he sneered and said, “As you are an Emperor Level Power, my Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation is at an advantage in a battle with you, but I don’t care. But this bet is essential. With the wager, it’s only right to go all out in a battle. At least five Sixth-grade herbs.”


    St. Jet’s face turned cold as he said, “There are only two Sixth-grade herbs left in my n’s stronghold. However, there are still some high-grade martial pills in my n’s stronghold. I can take the high-grade martial pills and make a recement.”


    “That’ll be two Sixth-grade herbs and five Sixth-grade martial arts pills,” Jason said.


    St. Jet thought about it, and he said, “Yes.”


    “Take the bet over to Mr. Parks for safekeeping before you lose and have to renege.” Jason said.


    “You–”


    St. Jet is furious, this guy just thinks he’s going to lose?


    Just as well, we’ll see how he diester.


    Soon, the person in charge of Holy Night people had already sent over the high-grade medicinal herbs and high-grade martial arts pills, handing them over to Parks for safekeeping, along with Jason’s side’s bets.


    St. Jet also walked up to the ring, his eyes like knives, with a cold aura of cold, staring at Jason, his own that kind of cold killing machine like winter wille, let a person shudder.