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Chapter 137 Swordsman in Black
"Okay!" Captain Lei Ming responded, and the thunder energy gathered at the tip of his sword, forming a thunder bead, which shot towards Dark Gold.

Dark Gold and Demon General burst out their last strength in the desperate situation. Two powerful demonic energies soared into the sky and collided with the Thunder Bead and Thunder Net.

The color of heaven and earth changes.

After the loud noise, Captain Lei Ming and Ye Yang stood in the wind, while An Jin and Demon General fell to the ground, and the demonic energy dissipated.

The battle finally ended, the demon clan's joint attack was thwarted, and the heaven was now safe.

"Thanks to Captain Lei Ming for arriving in time." Ye Yang took a deep breath and expressed his gratitude to Captain Lei Ming.

"Ye Yang, you also performed very well." Captain Lei Ming smiled, patted Ye Yang on the shoulder, and then looked at the sky with a solemn expression: "The demons will not give up just now."

Ye Yang nodded, a determined light flashing in his eyes.

The two stood side by side, watching the soldiers on the battlefield cleaning up the mess, knowing in their hearts that the road ahead was still full of difficulties and unknowns.

Although the demons were temporarily repelled, their invasion may not happen again.

"Captain, we need to make more preparations and strengthen our defenses," Ye Yang expressed his opinion.

"Yes, I will go back and report the situation of this battle to the Heavenly Council and seek more support." Captain Lei Ming replied.

Ye Yang nodded, expressing understanding.

The figure of Captain Lei Ming gradually disappeared in a burst of thunder and returned to the Heavenly Parliament.

Ye Yang began to command the soldiers, cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner, and at the same time arranging for the wounded to receive timely treatment.

On the battlefield in heaven, the beacon fire has not completely dissipated, and the air is filled with the burning aura of thunder and the coldness of demonic energy.

Ye Yang stood on the battlefield, his eyes like candlelight, penetrating the fog, and patrolling the surroundings vigilantly.

Although the war had just come to an end, he knew that the threat from the demons was far from over.

"Deputy commander, how are the soldiers' injuries?" Ye Yang asked the deputy commander on the side, his tone full of concern.

The deputy commander replied solemnly: "The losses were considerable, but fortunately, most of the injured received timely treatment."

Ye Yang nodded, turned around and continued directing the cleanup work on the battlefield.

His heart was like a wave that was stirred up, unable to calm down.

He knew that it was crucial for Captain Lei Ming to go to the Heavenly Parliament to obtain support, because next, they might have to face a more ferocious offensive.

At this moment, a darkness appeared on the edge of the battlefield like a crack, the space was distorted, and the fluctuations were violent.

From the darkness, a demon master wearing dark armor and eyes like cold stars walked out.

His aura was powerful enough to make the air in heaven tremble.

"This is... the Demon Emperor's crony, the swordsman in black!" A soldier exclaimed.

The swordsman in black had no expression on his face. He just glanced around coldly, and then locked his eyes on Ye Yang.

His sword was like a black hole swallowing light, condensing soul-stirring magic power.

"Your efforts will eventually be in vain." The voice of the swordsman in black seemed to come from the abyss, heavy and full of threats.

"It seems that the demons are unwilling to lose and actually sent such a master." Ye Yang's heart sank slightly, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving alive." The sword in Ye Yang's hand flashed, and his momentum was not inferior to that of the black-clothed swordsman in front of him.

The battle was about to break out, and Ye Yang activated the "Five Thunder Heavenly Hearts" without hesitation.

His body was like lightning and he rushed towards the black-clothed swordsman, his speed was dizzying. The swordsman in black sneered, and with a slight wave of the black sword in his hand, an intoxicating demonic energy surged towards Ye Yang.

His swordsmanship is extremely strange, and each sword seems to be able to tear apart space.

Ye Yang felt unprecedented pressure, but he did not back down.

He raised the sword in his hand high and exerted the power of "Pangu Disc". The ground shook violently, and the mud, sand and stones gathered and formed, forming huge mud and stone puppets.

"Come on!" Ye Yang shouted, and the mud and stone puppets rushed towards the swordsman in black.

Ye Yang injected the power of thunder into the Tianshi Sword. The tip of the sword danced like a god descending, surrounded by thunder and lightning. Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by thunder and light.

His swordsmanship is no longer a simple move, but the natural power of thunder and lightning, invisible, fast and deadly.

The swordsman in black condenses the bottomless magic power on the black sword. His swordsmanship is like the whisper of the devil world, strange and dark, and every sword seems to swallow up the light.

The battle between the two is not only a clash of forces, but also a contest between light and darkness, justice and evil, thunder and shadow.

The battle lasted for countless rounds. Although Ye Yang relied on the power of thunder, he also felt tremendous physical and mental pressure.

The same goes for the black-clothed swordsman's power. Cracks began to appear on his body, and the demonic energy was no longer as condensed as before.

Finally, after another violent collision, the two of them flew backwards, pierced the sky, and landed on opposite ends of the battlefield.

Ye Yang stood up with difficulty. There was not much spiritual power left in his body, but his eyes were still firm.

The swordsman in black also stood up. His face was cold, but there was ruthless killing intent in his eyes.

Ye Yang tightened the sword in his hand.

He knew that even though he was exhausted, he still had to push forward.

"Come on!" Ye Yang shouted, using up his last strength, he rushed towards the swordsman in black.

The swordsman in black also came forward, the demonic energy in the black sword boiling, as if he was about to release all his last power.

"Ye Yang, you have tried your best, let me do it." At the critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Yang turned around and saw a man wearing black armor walking slowly.

This man was a general in the guard army, Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's appearance was like a black lightning, breaking the atmosphere of the battlefield that was about to solidify.

Ye Yang's eyes paused on Lin Yi for a moment.

Lin Yi walked up to Ye Yang, side by side, pointing his sword at the swordsman in black. The momentum of the two merged into one, seemingly forming an indestructible Great Wall.

The black-clothed swordsman's eyes turned cold as he sensed a new threat.

He knew that the general in front of him was no ordinary person. Although his aura was vague, there was a sense of oppression that enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Lin Yi, you came just in time." Although Ye Yang was panting, there was a hint of excitement in his voice.

"How can I watch you enjoy fighting alone?" Lin Yi smiled back, with a cold fighting spirit in his voice.

Their conversation was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the mind of the swordsman in black.

The swordsman in black had no words, but the black sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was eager for the next battle.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense again.

(End of this chapter)