In just a few breaths, the strange beast rushed into the pass, and the dark beast began to kill. It must have known that the plan to attack Beining Pass had completely failed, and only killing could vent its resentment.
Screams and sounds of fleeing rang out in every corner of Qingyang Pass. Fresh lives were ruthlessly harvested like wheat fields after autumn.
One by one, the young men from aristocratic families howled helplessly as they fell beneath the sharp claws of the strange beasts. Their eyes, gradually losing their luster, were filled with regret. If only they had rushed down the pass like Fang Zihe and the others had. At that time, they had thought they were courting death. Now they realized that they had actually grasped their last chance of survival, and they, the real fools, were the ones who had done it.
In the canyon, everyone felt a sense of sympathy as they looked at the blood arrows shooting up into the sky from Qingyang Pass and heard the helpless screams of death.
Although everyone was resentful of Qingyang Pass for not helping them, they still couldn't bear to see their fellow tribesmen die tragically under the siege of strange beasts.
However, Mu Hanyan didn't speak, so no one dared to act without authorization. In fact, with the presence of the Nether Beast, if Mu Hanyan was unwilling to take action, they would be courting death if they rushed forward.
"Young Master Mu, please save Qingyang Pass!" The commander of Qingyang Pass was extremely anxious and knelt down in front of Mu Hanyan.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Since they didn't help us before and just wanted to watch us have fun, then let them have fun for a while." Jiang Yuzhe said disapprovingly.
The fifth prince looked at Mu Hanyan, but in the end he didn't say a word.
The previous situation was so critical. If the major chambers of commerce had not come to the rescue in time, Beining Pass would have been a river of blood. In order to help them defend Beining Pass, Mu Hanyan almost died at the hands of the underworld beast. Qingyang Pass had been watching the fire from the other side of the river. What qualifications did they have to ask her for help now?
"Take action!" Mu Hanyan said with her eyes slightly focused.
"What?" Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at Mu Hanyan in confusion, almost unable to believe their ears.
Although they all felt sympathy for the people at Qingyang Pass, if they were in their place, they would never easily come to their rescue.
"No matter what, those soldiers and civilians in Qingyang Pass, as well as those ordinary children from aristocratic families are all innocent." Mu Hanyan said lightly.
He certainly had no good feelings towards Tan Taixuan, Mo Yanhong and the others, and wouldn't even frown even if they died before his eyes. However, he wouldn't vent his anger on others because of them, after all, they were just following orders.
Mu Hanyan has always been clear about gratitude and grudges, so naturally she would not stand by and watch someone die.
"Kill!" Mu Hanyan pointed his sword at Qingyang Pass and flew out first.
Even though Hua Yue and the others were somewhat angry, they would not act on impulse and would still stay close to her. In addition to them, there was another person behind Mu Hanyan, and that was naturally Ye Yanran, who had just comprehended her innate magical powers and possessed the "Tianlin Divine Healing" technique.
"No matter what, the soldiers and civilians in Qingyang Pass, as well as those ordinary children of aristocratic families are all innocent." Mu Hanyan's voice was still echoing in his ears, and there was a little more respect in everyone's eyes, and the blood in their bodies began to burn and boil.
Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan, this name was once again deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts and could never be erased.
Amidst the shouts and cries of killing, a torrent of people rushed towards Qingyang Pass.
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