The Mu family's foremost wastrel is reborn from nirvana and returns, causing heaven and earth to change color and the entire world to be rewritten. Heavenly treasures, hidden riches, and divine...
The fighting at Beining Pass was fierce, and it was a life-or-death struggle, but in the end, no one was killed, not even the reinforcements that arrived later. This result amazed everyone.
On the contrary, Qingyang Pass, which had been watching the fire from the other side, suffered heavy casualties. The more than one hundred elites that Tan Taixuan brought from the Holy Court were all killed in the battle. The four major families of Changsun, He, Song, Qu, and Mo originally had more than one thousand two hundred people in total. After this battle, less than two hundred people survived, and most of them were seriously injured with missing limbs.
Among the five great families, only the Fang family, under the leadership of Fang Zihe, went out to rescue Mu Hanyan. At that time, everyone thought that they would never return and would be wiped out. However, in the end, not to mention the deaths, none of the more than 200 Fang family members were seriously injured.
Only Mu Hanyan could create such a miracle.
Comparing the battle records of the two sides, everyone admired Mu Hanyan even more and despised Dan Taixuan and others. It would have been fine if they were just afraid of death, but they also caused the deaths of hundreds of Qingyang Pass soldiers and civilians. If it weren't for their identities, the relatives of the deceased would have wanted to eat them alive.
"By the way, what happened to Qu Fengxing?" Mu Hanyan asked. Qu Fengxing was the young master of the Qu family in the capital. Mu Hanyan had only seen Changsun Yian and Song Yu, but not Qu Fengxing.
"He's dead. He was the first one to die at the hands of that dark beast." Qu Fengting said lightly.
"My condolences," Mu Hanyan said. Although she had no good feelings towards Qu Fengxing, she still offered some comfort, thinking that Qu Fengting was a descendant of the Qu family branch and had once been the young master of the family.
"I was kicked out of the Qu family a long time ago. Beining Pass is my home." Qu Fengting said lightly.
Mu Hanyan could see that he had indeed become indifferent to fame and fortune and had made up his mind to stay in Beining Pass for the rest of his life.
"By the way, where is Mo Yanhong?" In addition to Qu Fengxing, there is another young master of the four major families who has not shown up. Mu Hanyan even suspected that he had slipped away when he saw that the situation was not good. If that were the case, not to mention in the Mo family, he would have no place to stand in the entire Anyun, or even the entire Holy Court Continent.
"Hasn't found it yet, maybe..." Qu Fengting had the same guess.
"Found it, Young Master Mo found it." At this moment, a member of the Fang family who was cleaning up the battlefield in the distance shouted loudly.
Everyone hurried over and saw the scene in front of them, and they were all at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Mo Yanhong was seen lying under the two strange beasts, his spine was broken, half of his body was trampled into meat paste, and he was deader than dead.
Judging from the wounds on the two beasts, they had clearly died from swords and knives, yet their bodies bore the distinctive large footprints of the Scarlet Cloud Golden Armored Elephant. After a moment's reflection, everyone understood what had happened. He had intended to feign death by lying beneath the beast's corpse, but he had gone too far and was trampled by the Scarlet Cloud Golden Armored Elephant, which had arrived to rescue him.
The young master of the Mo family, one of the eight great families in the capital, did not die on the battlefield, but died in such a miserable way, which is really ridiculous.
"Hand him over to the Mo family members and let them take him back to the capital." Mu Hanyan said.
No matter how much she despised Mo Yanhong's character, she admired Mo Qingkuang. What's more, the Mo family was one of the eight great families, at least for now, so she had to give the Mo family some face.
"We don't recognize him. Maybe he just looks a bit like our young master." A member of the Mo family looked at Mo Yanhong's corpse with disdain and walked away indifferently.
The other few surviving members of the Mo family also turned away with a look of shame on their faces.