Chapter 144 Fighting for Justice
"This is the final battle, Skar." Ye Yang's voice was as solid as a rock, and the brilliance of thunder and lightning gathered around him into a huge thunderball, like a small sun, shining with a light that made people afraid to look directly.

He raised the Heavenly Master Sword, and the thunder ball rose into the air, emitting a dazzling light.

The entire battlefield fell silent, and the eyes of all creatures were focused on this attack that was about to decide everything.

"Thunder!" Ye Yang shouted, and the thunder ball exploded instantly, turning into thousands of thunders and pouring towards Skar.

The space seemed to be cut, and the paths crossed by lightning left bright traces, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Skarr swung his spear with all his strength, trying to block the deadly attack.

His dark energy is like a monster in the night, showing its teeth and claws to compete with the thunder.

However, Ye Yang's attack was so fierce, and every thunder and lightning contained the power to destroy everything. Skar's dark energy was defeated in the constant explosions.

Finally, in a huge lightning strike, Skaar's defense was completely shattered.

His body felt like being hit directly by Thor's hammer. The force penetrated every cell in his body and destroyed the source of his power.

Skaar let out a final wail, and his form began to disintegrate, turning into countless black particles, which were completely shattered by the power of thunder and lightning.

His existence seemed to have been wiped out from this world, without leaving even a trace.

Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily.

Although this battle was extremely exhausting, there was a relieved smile in his eyes.

The surrounding natural forces gradually calmed down, as if celebrating this victory.

The thunder and lightning gradually dissipated, and the sun shined through the clouds on his body, giving the hero on the battlefield a golden glow.

The cheers of the dragon and tiger guards in the distance are like the trickle of spring, gathering into an ocean to celebrate the arrival of peace.

In this sea of ​​joy, Ye Yang just stood quietly.

Ye Yang put down the Tianshi Sword in his hand. The sword, which was full of thunder and lightning power, now looked calm as usual. Its sword body flashed with a slight electric light, as if to tell the fierceness of the battle just now.

But in the hustle and bustle of victory, Captain Lei Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of severity.

"Our battle is not over yet, brothers!" Captain Lei Ming waved the weapon in his hand, and his voice echoed over the battlefield, like a morale-boosting horn.

The Dragon King guards quickly gathered, their gazes were firm, and the armor on their bodies reflected dazzling light in the sun.

Although Skal has fallen, his broken army still lingers on this land, like the mud after a violent storm, needing to be thoroughly cleaned.

After Ye Yang's battle ended, on the other side of the battlefield, the remaining troops of the defeated army were trying to reorganize.

Their leader fell, chaos and fear spread in their hearts, but their survival instinct made them desperately want to find a chance to survive.

However, just as they were trying to regroup, a new figure appeared at the edge of their sight.

This is a tall warrior. His body is wrapped in black armor, and he is holding a long sword that looks ordinary but exudes a cold aura.

This warrior is named Dark Abyss. He is an old subordinate of Skaar and has been observing all this in the dark.

He looked at Ye Yang, with a trace of imperceptible surprise and cunning flashing in his eyes.

He didn't want to give up, because Skaar's fall provided him with an opportunity to climb to the pinnacle of power.

An Abyss snickered, his heart filled with ambition and crazy desires.

At this moment, he could take advantage of the situation, take advantage of these defeated soldiers, and establish a force of his own.

Under his order, the defeated army began to regroup and quickly changed their formation, preparing to fight against the incoming Dragon King's guards. A glimmer of light flashed in An Abyss's eyes - he knew that only through a victory could he truly gain a firm foothold.

"Brothers, we must destroy these remnants in one fell swoop and bring true peace to this land!" Captain Lei Ming's voice was firm and powerful, and his words aroused the fighting spirit of every Dragon King guard.

The soldiers' cries merged into a deafening torrent, their determination as unbreakable as rock.

Ye Yang stood at the forefront of them, as a symbol of their perseverance, pointing his sword to the sky, as if swearing to God, vowing to wipe out all evil in this land.

Over the battlefield, dark clouds began to gather, as if the heaven and earth also felt the tension of the upcoming battle.

The two forces face off again on this land that has experienced countless bloody storms, and an epic showdown is about to begin.

An Abyss stood in front of his troops, his eyes as sharp as knives.

He is no longer a pawn in Skaar's shadow, now he is the master of his own destiny.

He could feel the surging power in his body, as well as the soldiers' awe and dependence on him.

He knew that this battle would determine his future status, whether it was the pinnacle of glory or the abyss of oblivion.

The sound of war drums began to echo around the battlefield, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak.

The Dragon King guards took steps in unison, their steps were solid and powerful, as if Mother Earth was accompanying them.

Ye Yang led them, the tip of his sword drawing streaks of lightning, foreshadowing the coming storm.

An Yuan raised the sword in his hand and gave the order to attack.

Although the defeated soldiers were filled with fear, inspired by An Abyss, they let out animalistic roars and rushed towards the Dragon King guards.

The two forces collided together, like two giant dragons fighting fiercely in the sky.

The collision of swords with swords, the collision of shields with shields, every contact seems to tell the story of glory and betrayal, and every drop of blood records the cruelty of war.

Ye Yang and An Yuan soon met in the center of the battlefield.

Their swords clashed, sparks flying.

Ye Yang's swordsmanship is upright and bright, and each sword carries an indestructible will and a speed like the breeze.

On the contrary, An Yuan's swordsmanship is insidious and ruthless. His sword always seems to be thrust out at incredible angles in an attempt to find Ye Yang's flaw.

However, in this battle of strength and will, Ye Yang gradually gained the upper hand.

There was no wavering in his heart.

As for An Abyss, although he is powerful, his ambition and desire for power make his swordsmanship a little anxious and impetuous.

Just when Ye Yang was about to launch a fatal blow, thunder roared in the sky, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the figures of the two people fighting.

An Abyss took advantage of this brief flash of light and backed away suddenly, trying to reassess the situation.

He realizes that Ye Yang is not only a powerful warrior, but also has a strong will, which makes him even more dangerous in battle.

"Do you think you are fighting for justice, Ye Yang?" An Yuan laughed hoarsely, with a hint of madness in his voice.

“But justice is only an excuse for the victor to impose itself on the weak.

(End of this chapter)

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