Chapter 79 Golden Threads

"Sister, I'm back."

Jugger flew out of the metallic life form.

Amy was somewhat shocked to see a metallic life form stop in front of her, but was overjoyed when she saw Jag fly out of it.

"Little brother!"

Amy immediately flew over.

"Sister, I already know about Alibert's situation. He's waiting for me outside the city. I'll go and take care of him first, then we'll talk." Jag didn't say much more, just gave a brief instruction, and then flew towards the city.

Amy quickly sent a telepathic message: "Little brother, be careful!"

"Don't worry, even if I can't win, I definitely won't lose!"

"Whoosh"

When Jag flew outside the city, he immediately saw Alibert hovering in mid-air.

Alibert was dressed in a black robe, his black hair flying in the air. His skin was very pale, and blue veins could be faintly seen on his exposed face, neck, and hands.

"You've finally arrived." Alibert stared intently at Jag, his expression cold and sinister, like an ancient corpse that had never seen the light of day, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Clermont told you he was my friend, but you still killed his strongest divine avatar."

Jag smiled faintly: "That's right. If he comes to kill me, he should be prepared to be killed himself."

"Is that so?" Alibert sneered. "Then you should be prepared to face my retaliation, shouldn't you?"

"Come on, go ahead," Jag said calmly.

The two were at loggerheads.

Below, the numerous divine-level and Zijing Army soldiers queuing to enter the city successively spotted the two figures in the air.

After all, not many people dare to fly in Blue Maple City, so it attracts a lot of attention.

"Ah, that man in black robes looks like Alibert, a Great Perfection High God!"

Alibert was quickly recognized.

More than two hundred years ago, Alibert publicly challenged Jag. The appearance of a Great Perfection High God naturally caused a sensation in Blue Maple City. Many people inquired about Alibert's information and learned what he looked like.

"The person confronting him is Jaeger from the Joyce family!"

Jag was a prominent figure in Blue Maple City. He had only been gone for a few hundred years. In Hell, a few hundred years was nothing. Many people still remembered Jag and recognized him immediately.

"My God, Jag has accepted Alibert's challenge! Two Great Perfection High Gods are about to clash!"

Everyone became excited, and the news quickly spread throughout Blue Maple City.

The city lord "Blue Maple Demon" and the captain of the Blue Maple City Bauhinia Army were all alarmed, and a large number of god-level beings poured out of the city to watch the battle.

Amy, who already knew of Jag's return, came to the city to watch the battle from the sidelines, along with the elders of the Joyce family.

Before long, the area outside Blue Maple City became bustling with activity, a sea of ​​people, even more than when the Purple Thorn Army recruited back then.

"Who do you think will win between them?"

"Both are at the Great Perfection stage, so it should be a tie, right?"

"Alibaba dared to take the initiative to challenge me, so he must be confident of winning. I think he will win."

"I've heard that a Great Perfection Upper God is the strongest among gods. I want to see just how strong they are. Are they even stronger than a Seven-Star Demon or a Hell Asura?"

The onlookers were buzzing with discussion.

Most of the people who live in the city are ordinary high-ranking gods, with only a few being five-star or six-star demon experts.

Generally, powerful individuals who reach the level of five-star or six-star demons either adventure outside the city or build their own castles outside the city to live in, where they are more free and unrestrained. Even if some have houses in the city, they rarely go to live there.

For ordinary high-ranking gods in the city, the most powerful figures they had heard of were the Seven-Star Demon and the Hell Asura. The Great Perfection realm was more like a distant legend to them, and their reality was not that strong.

At this moment, even the two strongest people in Blue Maple City, the city lord "Blue Maple Demon" and the captain of the Blue Maple City Purple Thorn Army, were looking at the two Great Perfection Upper Gods in the sky with a mixture of tension and excitement.

Seven-star demons are considered powerful beings in any plane, but even most of them have never seen a Great Perfection Upper God, let alone witnessed two Great Perfection Upper Gods fighting.

Such a battle is a once-in-a-millennium event, and one might even gain some insight from it. Even if one gains nothing, simply watching the battle is a great stroke of luck.

All eyes were on Jagger and Alibert.

At the same time, divine senses emanated from all parts of Hell. These were the main gods residing in Hell, who had been waiting for this battle for a long time.

"here we go."

"Haha, I've finally waited for this."

The gods have existed for countless ages, and their strength is difficult to improve further. There are few things that can arouse their interest anymore, and they are usually quite bored.

Many gods, in order to pass the time, would even send their subordinates to various material planes to collect all sorts of games.

This clash between two Great Perfection cultivators is one of the few things that can interest them.

Most of the main gods are not at the Great Perfection in the profound mysteries of the laws, and they are also eager to see how the Great Perfection applies the profound mysteries of the laws.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jag and Alibert finally faced off.

Alibert reached out, and his pale hands, covered with blue veins, donned black gloves. He charged straight at Jag, his fingers clenched into claws, and reached for Jag.

"Tear"

The space was like a tattered rag, torn open with large cracks by this claw.

Jag flipped his hand and took out a black longsword, thrusting it towards Alibert's palm.

"bite"

The longsword pierced Alibert's claw, but Jag was knocked away instead.

"Attack the main artifact." Jag glanced at the black gloves on Alibert's hands.

"good!"

Alibert attacked again.

"boom"

The two exchanged blows repeatedly, their speed so fast that they were like two phantoms.

The space emitted mournful cries, and ravine-like spatial cracks spread across the sky, as if it were the end of the world.

"This, this is the Great Perfection..."

The people from Blue Maple City who were watching the battle were all dumbfounded. Many of them were just ordinary high-level gods, or even mid-level gods. They couldn't see the figures of Jag and Alibert at all. They could only see spatial rifts tearing and healing, with booming sounds constantly exploding in their ears.

Only a few powerful six-star and seven-star demons, such as the city lord "Blue Maple Demon," the captain of the Blue Maple City Bauhinia Army, and Amy, could barely see the trajectory of the battle between the two Great Perfection Upper Gods.

"They're so fast you can't even see them, and they can tear such huge spatial rifts with a flick of their wrists. They could slaughter everyone in our entire Blue Maple City by themselves, right?" The spectators were terrified.

"Patriarch, how's the battle going? Can Young Master Jag win?" The elders and ordinary members of the Joyce family all looked anxiously at Amy.

They couldn't see the specific battle situation and could only ask Amy.

Amy frowned, a hint of worry in her eyes.

In her view, Jag was at a disadvantage.

that's the truth.

Relying on his possession of three main artifacts, Alibert was completely fearless. He paid no attention to Jag's physical and spiritual attacks, letting them fall on him as he relentlessly attacked.

Jag knew his attacks were useless, so he could only keep parrying.

However, Alibert did possess the main artifact for attacking, and thus suppressed Jaeger in terms of physical attacks.

"boom"

Another collision sent Alibert staggering back several meters, while Jag was thrown more than ten meters away.

"Albert, if you want to avenge Clermont, this isn't enough," Jag said, smiling at Alibert.

He was indeed at a disadvantage, but it was impossible for Alibert to kill him.

Alibert was well aware of this, and he never expected to kill Jag's strongest divine avatar. His idea was to banish Jag to the spatial turbulence.

He had been trying to do that during the fight, but he hadn't succeeded.

During their battle, the two tore open large spatial rifts. Alibert relentlessly attacked, trying to force Jag into the rifts with material attacks. However, Jag was very careful. Whenever he got close to a spatial rift, he would quickly escape and avoid a direct confrontation with Alibert.

Although Alibert possessed three main artifacts, these artifacts did not provide any speed bonus, so Alibert could do nothing about Jag's departure.

Seeing the calm smile on Jag's face, Alibert thought to himself, "That's about right."

He still had a trump card up his sleeve. The reason he publicly challenged him this time was because this trump card gave him confidence. Otherwise, even if he wanted to avenge Clementine, he knew he couldn't do anything to Jaeger.

He and Clement had known each other since they were lower-level gods. They had struggled together and supported each other all the way. One became a messenger of the chief god, and the other became a high-level god of great perfection.

Clementine has a wide circle of friends, but he is also a loner and has few friends. Of all the people he can truly call a friend, Clementine is the only one left.

"The exchange just now should have been enough to confuse him. He must think I have no way to banish him now. Clement, don't worry, he killed your strongest divine avatar, so I will banish his strongest divine avatar to avenge you." A cold glint flashed in Alibert's eyes.

While Alibert was considering using his trump card, Jaeger was also pondering.

"If Alibert only had these tricks up his sleeve, he wouldn't have publicly challenged us, and the diamond-shaped gem wouldn't have foreshadowed a crisis. He must have a backup plan." Jag didn't let his guard down.

He himself was also hiding his strength; he did not use the Light God's avatar, nor the laws of space and time.

Whether he uses two perfected divine avatars to attack him, or he uses the laws of space and time, he is confident that he can banish Alibert.

"I'd like to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

Among the spectators, the Joyce family members were the most nervous, as the fate of the entire family now rested on Jaeger's shoulders.

If Jag wins, the Joyce family can completely leave Blue Maple City and have no more worries.

"Even if we can't win, a draw will do," the Joyce family member prayed.

Their biggest fear was that Jag would perish, in which case the Joyce family might truly be trapped in Blue Maple City forever.

"Chieftain, what's the situation now?"

"Jag is at a disadvantage," Amy said.

Upon hearing this, the Joyce family members felt a chill in their hearts.

The worry in Amy's eyes had eased somewhat, and she continued, "However, it will be difficult for Alibert to win; neither of them can defeat the other."

"That's good, that's good." The Joyce family breathed a sigh of relief.

As they were talking, Jaeger and Alibert clashed again.

The two collided violently, like two meteorites. Centered on the point where they fought, spatial rifts exploded like a spider web, each several meters wide.

"Aliberte, it's useless," Jag said with a faint smile.

"snort."

Alibert sneered and said nothing more.

At this moment, there were spatial rifts several meters wide all around the two of them. If they were ordinary commanders, they would have been pulled into the spatial turbulence by the suction of the spatial rifts. However, both of them were at the Great Perfection stage and possessed the power of their will. Therefore, even though they were very close, they could resist the suction of the spatial rifts.

"It's time!" Alibert's eyes lit up, and a phantom hydra shot out from his eyes, roaring silently as it approached Jugg.

"Soul attack?"

Jag remained completely calm. A phantom scythe emerged from his body, its crescent-shaped blade slicing through the transparent hydra.

The instant the blade touched the transparent hydra.

The hydra suddenly exploded, transforming into nine independent, transparent giant snakes that dodged the blade's attack and instantly burrowed into Jag's body.

Nine transparent giant snakes rushed into Jag's sea of ​​souls, attacking Jag's godhood in an attempt to destroy the soul within it.

"snort!"

Jag's body is an avatar of the God of Death. In terms of soul attacks, the Great Perfection of Death is not afraid of Alibert, the Great Perfection of Darkness.

The surging power of the soul condensed into countless scythes, ruthlessly slicing through the nine transparent giant snakes.

Just as the nine-headed transparent giant serpent was completely suppressed, a faint golden light suddenly flickered within its body. This golden light consisted of countless threads forming mysterious runes. With the support of these golden threads, the nine-headed transparent giant serpent's aura greatly increased, stirring up Jeg's sea of ​​souls.

"What is this?"

Jag's expression changed slightly. He also cultivated the Dark Laws, and those strange golden threads clearly did not belong to any of the mysteries of the Dark Laws.

After the golden threads appeared, the power of the nine transparent giant snakes increased by ten percent.

It may not seem like much, but it represents one-tenth of a Great Perfection Upper God. Generally speaking, Great Perfection Upper Gods have different strengths due to differences in the rules and laws they cultivate, but the differences between them are not too great, at most one or two-tenths.

The soul attack of a master of the Death Rule at its peak is definitely stronger than that of a master of the Dark Law at its peak, but only slightly stronger. It can gain a slight advantage, but killing the opponent is absolutely impossible.

Now, with the added power of the golden threads, Alibert's soul attack has caught up with Jag's, causing Jag to be slightly affected as well.

However, under the frenzied cutting of countless transparent scythes formed from the power of souls, the nine-headed transparent giant serpent was still scattered.

The exchange between soul attacks is only a matter of a moment. As the nine transparent giant snakes entered Jag's body, Alibert rushed forward.

Because of the golden threads, Jag's expression changed slightly.

This was the moment that Alibert had been waiting for.

"boom"

He spread his five fingers and unleashed a huge black claw-like aura, the five claws resembling five tentacles, all attacking Jeg.

This was his all-out material attack. Although it wouldn't kill Jag, it would definitely knock Jag back. And not far behind Jag was a huge spatial rift!

(End of this chapter)

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