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Chapter 140 Lin Yi dies

Lin Yi's face was solemn, but his internal strength had been mobilized to the extreme. His swordsmanship contained the power of wind and thunder, and each sword was accompanied by a violent storm.

"Well done!" Ye Yang shouted, and the Pangu Disc started up again. The ground shook violently, and the power of the Pangu Disc released a fiery brilliance, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Ye Yang's body became blurred under the power of the disc, like a traveler through time and space. His speed was so fast that the black-clothed swordsman's attack was almost ineffective.

Lin Yi followed closely behind. The opening and closing of his swordsmanship was very similar to Tai Chi, switching between yin and yang, both soft and hard. The power of wind and thunder gathered on the tip of his sword echoed the power of Ye Yang's thunder and lightning, forming a perfect offensive and defensive alliance. .

A trace of surprise flashed in the black-clothed swordsman's eyes.

But he did not back down. Instead, he added more sinister energy to his swordsmanship. His sword seemed to be able to swallow light, and every time he swung it, the surrounding light dimmed.

The battle became more and more intense, and the figures of the three people intertwined rapidly on the battlefield. Sword light and thunder, darkness and light, head-to-head duel, each collision seemed to tear the surrounding space apart.

The sword tip of the black-clothed swordsman danced, as if tearing the night sky apart, and every swing made people feel that the breath of death was getting closer and closer.

The intensity of the battle has exceeded ordinary people's imagination. The three figures are intertwined into a deadly network in the dark night. No one can predict the life or death of the next moment.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed with lightning, the Tianshi Sword danced in his hands, and the thunder and lightning on the sword tip seemed to have come to life, becoming an extension of his attack.

The power of Pangu Disk surged under his feet, as if summoning the violent power of nature.

His figure is like lightning and thunder on the battlefield, with irresistible power every time he appears.

"Watch the move!" Ye Yang roared, and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue burst out. His figure was like a ray of light, quickly shuttled between the sword shadows of the black-clothed swordsman.

Lin Yi has a completely different style. Every swing of his sword seems to contain a mysterious philosophy. The idea of ​​Tai Chi is perfectly reflected in his swordsmanship.

The power of wind and thunder accumulated on the tip of his sword complements Ye Yang's power of thunder and lightning, as if the most primitive power of nature is blending.

The swordsman in black felt unprecedented pressure. Although his swordsmanship was ruthless, Lin Yi and Ye Yang seemed to be a match made in heaven.

He sneered, his body suddenly accelerated, his sword skills became more ferocious, and every sword was filled with cold killing intent.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the battlefield changed.

"Be careful!" Lin Yi suddenly shouted, and a sword light appeared across the sky, blocking an almost invisible black sword energy. It was a fatal blow from the swordsman in black.

However, the moment Lin Yi blocked the blow, he himself was hit by another, more secretive force. It was the trump card of the swordsman in black, a death blow hidden in the darkness.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Yi's face, and his body began to slowly fall down.

He used his last strength and said calmly: "Ye Yang, the rest... I'll leave it to you."

Ye Yang was furious when he saw this, and the thunder and lightning in his eyes seemed to tear the whole world apart.

Lin Yi fell before his eyes.

"Lin Yi!!!"

Amid Ye Yang's roar, the color of the sky and the earth changed, all the thunder and lightning seemed to be responding to his anger, and the power of Pangu Yuanpan also burst out with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

The ground began to shake violently. Mud and rock puppets, mountains, waves, and even giant beasts in the waves seemed to be summoned and launched a violent attack on the black-clothed swordsman.

The swordsman in black finally showed a hint of panic in his eyes. He did not expect that Lin Yi's sacrifice would elevate Ye Yang's power to such a terrifying level.

He tried to fight back with his sword skills, but even he felt powerless in the face of such a violent force of nature.

Ye Yang didn't give the swordsman in black any chance to breathe. Thunder and lightning were raging all over his body. He seemed to be transformed into a thunder god, controlling the power of thunder. Every step he took was accompanied by thunder, and every swing of his sword carried the sound of piercing the sky.

"Thunder!" Ye Yang roared angrily, and swung out his sword. The thunder and lightning gathered into the sword, like lightning cutting the sky, directly hitting the black-clothed swordsman.

The swordsman in black struggled to raise his sword to resist, but the thunder sword seemed to contain all the anger and sorrow in the world, and it was not something he could stop by himself.

The moment the sword tip came into contact with lightning, his sword began to shatter, followed by his armor, his body, and finally his existence.

In the flash of thunder and lightning, the figure of the black-clothed swordsman gradually dissipated, turning into countless fragments and scattered in the wind, and finally disappeared into the night.

The battle was over, but the price of victory was heavy.

Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily, and the sight of Lin Yi falling appeared in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, he had regained his composure.

He walked to Lin Yi's side and gently closed his eyes.

Arrangements were made to send Lin Yi's body back to the back of Henggutian Temple.

Ye Yang dragged his tired body back to his residence.

The Dragon King guards were cheering for this victory.

They found Ye Yang's residence, their faces filled with joy after winning the battle, but after seeing the expression on Ye Yang's face, their cheers gradually weakened and eventually fell silent.

"Ye Yang, we won!" A young guard said excitedly.

Ye Yang nodded, but his mind was obviously not on celebrating.

He said to the soldiers: "Yes, we won, but we also lost a hero. Lin Yi gave his life for our victory."

At this time, the originally lively atmosphere was replaced by a heavy sadness.

The guards lowered their heads, many of them knew Lin Yi.

"Tonight, we not only celebrate our victory, but we also honor the heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect us."

Ye Yang continued, his voice calm but full of power.

The guards nodded silently, and then Ye Yang walked to the central square of the Dragon King's Palace, where more soldiers and citizens gathered.

When they saw Ye Yang, they all naturally moved out of the way.

Ye Yang walked to the center of the square, took a deep breath, and then started to speak.

"Today we defeated our enemies and defended our homeland,"

Ye Yang's voice echoed in the night sky: "But we have also lost many warriors. They protected our peace with their lives, and the greatest glory belongs to them."

The audience listened in silence, many with tears in their eyes.

"Tomorrow, we will hold a memorial ceremony for them. Tonight, let us combine the joy of victory with the memory of our heroes. Light the torch, let the light represent our gratitude and memory, and illuminate the path of their souls."

(End of this chapter)