Aohuoyun looked at the countless figures around him dullly.

Every figure seemed to have been blessed by drugs, and each of them was shocking and terrifying.

There are tens of thousands of dense figures, so terrifying!

Who are these?

Qingxuan Alliance?

How is that possible?

Isn’t it said that the people in the Qingxuan Alliance are all a group of mobs?

Why are there so many strong people?

Aohuoyun's breathing was trembling, his hands were tightly clutching the reins, and sweat was already emerging from his palms.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Lin Yang!"

Ao Hanmei could no longer hold it back, and she burst into tears and rushed over like crazy.

Lin Yang turned over and dismounted, hugged Ao Hanmei, who was about to collapse, patted her on the back, and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, I'm there."

Ao Hanmei nodded and wiped her tears.

"Why are you the only ones, where are your father and the others?" Lin Yang asked hoarsely.

"Father...is dead..."

Ao Hanmei's eyes were red, and she told them all.

"How could the aristocratic family cooperate with the Frost Mai clan for no reason?"

Lin Yang said hoarsely: "It seems that I'm right to attract Qingxuan Alliance. You have to make a fixed number as soon as possible for this matter!"

"Lin Yang, the power of the aristocratic family is extraordinary. You must not compete with each other. I don't want you to take risks. You give me Ao Huoyun and others, and I will exchange them for the tribe members captured by them. Move quickly, maybe, you can save Sister Weiyin!"

Ao Hanmei whispered.

"I'll go with you."

Lin Yang said lightly.

"But, Lin Yang... Now my Ye Mai clan is the public enemy of aristocratic families. Aristocratic families must use all their strength to compete with us. What should we use to fight against aristocratic families?"

Ao Hanmei said worriedly.

"I can't settle this matter today, which is a huge threat to my Qingxuan Alliance, so I'm not for you, but for myself."

Lin Yang waved his hand: "Take them all down! Follow me to the Aoxue family."

"Yes, leader!"

Everyone shouted, and someone immediately walked towards Aohuoyun and his group.

"kill!"

Ao Huoyun gritted his teeth, and his arrogant temperament did not allow him to surrender.

But just as everyone was about to swing their swords to rush, a terrifying aura blade suddenly attacked and slashed the wrists at the wrists with lightning speed.

In an instant, everyone's wrists broke on the spot, blood gushed, and the sword fell to the ground with his palms.

"ah!"

Ao Huoyun roared in pain, holding his broken hand tightly, his face twisted.

"take away."

Lin Yang said lightly, pulling the reins and moving forward.

The large army continued to drive towards Aoxue City.

Ao Hanmei and others were all assigned to the war horses.

They stared at the city covered in snow, with complex eyes.

It was a little brighter.

After a night of baptism, the Ye Mai clan's mansion was already flowing into a river of blood.

All the remaining people were captured.

They were bound with their hands and brought to the Ice Square.

Everyone knelt in a row.

Ao Weiyin, who had just been captured, was also pushed over.

One of her arms was chopped, covered in blood, and she was injured in many places on her body. She could no longer stand up.

"Come here."

Ao Lifeng stared at Ao Weiyin indifferently and said calmly.

"Yes, sir."

A master from a noble family nodded and pushed Ao Weiyin over.

Ao Weiyin staggered and fell here.

"Miss, are you okay?"

The person next to him asked even more.

Ao Weiyin opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound for a while.

She was exhausted and only breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party hadn't wanted to catch the alive, she would have been dead.

At the same time, countless people from the Aoxue family came from all directions.

They come from all ethnic groups.

They were all summoned by aristocratic families.
Chapter completed!