The mutated silver locust swooped downward, and the distance was closer. Both groups of people saw Su Tang clearly sitting on the holy throne. They were originally panicked, but now they were even more scared because monsters that could transform into human form had at least reached the holy realm level, so they would definitely not be able to escape. However, those who were cheering and excited showed a look of astonishment. They could see that Su Tang was definitely not a big monster.

Su Tang floated down from the holy throne and saw the group of people opposite him with flying eagles engraved on their foreheads. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Kill me."

To change those people's inertia, tell them to be confident and self-reliant, not to be slaves of monsters, and finally let them get lost, it takes a lot of energy and a lot of time. Su Tang was not a good person. Since they chose to stand in the camp of the demon clan, no matter whether they were deceived or because of anything else, they had to pay a price.

Death is the best relief.

The mutant silver locust screamed and then rushed towards those with flying eagles engraved. With the speed of approaching the limit, when those people had not yet had time to react, it had already burst into the crowd and blood flowers bloomed in pieces.

Su Tang wanted to turn his gaze, called Xiao Xingge over and asked a few words. When he saw the mutated silver locust killing, he was slightly stunned.

The learning ability of the mutated silver locust is indeed terrifying. I remember the first time I saw the mutated silver locust killing animals, it always fucked its elysia desperately and crushed the enemy as much as possible. It was like a person using a big hammer to smash a flies, wasting too much effort.

The mutated silver locust has made obvious progress. It just spreads its elys lightly and swept through the crowd. More than a dozen people were cut into two pieces by the sharp elys. The pair of tentacles like snakes will not poke randomly like before. They often click on the neck, head or chest of those people, and then turn to the next person, knowing that the other party is dead.

How many mutant silver locusts have killed in the Demon Altar to make such a big change?

At this time, the crowd on the other side was stunned. They thought that a powerful demon clan appeared, who had lost his fighting spirit and was waiting for death. As a result, the mutated silver locust suddenly attacked the same clan. What's going on?

"You...you are" Xiao Xingge, who was standing in the crowd, vaguely recognized Su Tang, hurriedly pushed the crowd away, and walked out strode.

"Have you left the Demon Altar?" Su Tang turned around and asked.

"It's you, Mr. Su." Xiao Xingge paused: "Demon Altar..." Speaking of this, Xiao Xingge couldn't continue to say anything, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"how?"

Xiao Xingge suddenly let out a wow, crying like a child, and all the grievances and fears he had endured for many days were released at this moment.

The other practitioners couldn't help crying. Several people let out a faint sob, and a few could no longer hold their swords. They spread their hands and let the swords fall to the ground, and tears also appeared in their eyes.

"Die... are all dead." Xiao Xingge cried heartbrokenly: "Mr. Yun Jiang died, Lord. Hu Yan Zhengmu died, Lord. Lord Cixiang didn't know where he went... Wuwuwu... Tens of thousands of disciples from all over the Demon Altar were chased and ran away like chickens and dogs... corpses all over the mountains... so miserable...

Su Tang took a long breath. He couldn't see the man crying bitterly. Moreover, Xiao Xingge was a great ancestor cultivator after all. It was too embarrassing to cry like this. He wanted to scold Xiao Xingge a few words, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that Xiao Xingge's outfit was ragged and lost his shoes. He suddenly felt a little unbearable and swallowed the words he wanted to scold.

Those practitioners are in a very bad state, and they are all unkempt and like beggars. In fact, it is not easy for them to survive and escape here, so they are in a state of disguise.

"When did those demons attack the Demon Altar?" Su Tang asked softly.

"It's eleven days today." Seeing that Xiao Xingge was still crying loudly and without answering, another practitioner said carefully.

"Where are you going?" Su Tang asked again.

"We don't know where to go, so we can only run forward desperately." The practitioner smiled bitterly and said, "Those guys have been chasing us from behind. They have a sky eagle to guide us. No matter how we go, they can't get rid of them. And..." In the end, the practitioner wanted to speak but stopped.

"What?" Su Tang asked.

"I feel that they will be able to catch up with us long ago." The practitioner said, "I have been deliberately hanging us like this... It seems to be that I want those young practitioners to experience some experience."

"They have great holy realm-level cultivators?" Su Tangdao.

"Yes, there should be one," the practitioner said hurriedly: "Seven or eight days ago, he showed up, killed our second senior brother, and then left."

"How many people were there when you escaped?" Su Tang said.

"About 200." The practitioner replied: "Some ran away, some were killed, and in the end...there were only us left."

Su Tang was silent for a moment: "You go east first, see the sea, find a boat, and then turn to the south."

"Where are we... going?" the practitioner asked carefully.

"Do you know when you go to Dark Moon City?" Su Tang said.

"I don't know..." the practitioner shook his head.

"Anyway, just go south when you go into the sea." Su Tang said: "The demon clan will not find anyone who goes to the sea."

Su Tang was not in a hurry to go back to Dark Moon City because there were great elders on Qianqi Peak and the middle-aged man who took action to get rid of the Fire Leopard Demon King. With their strength, he should be able to defend Qianqi Peak. Even if it doesn't work, he can retreat to the Xiejuntai.

Ye Fuchen can control the Evil Lord Platform, and with the power of one hundred and eight Evil Lord Guards, even if three or five big monsters come, they will not be able to threaten the Evil Lord Platform.

Even though Su Tang knew that the Frozen Saint and the Heavenly Sword Saint had been promoted to the Great Saints, he still dared to stand up and provoke Pengshan. Even if he had the Evil Lord Platform, it was really impossible, so he could just shrink into the Evil Lord Platform. No matter how powerful the Frozen Saint and the Heavenly Sword Saints had, he had to stare outside.

"I understand." The practitioner said.

"Xingge, I know you have suffered a lot, just cry for a while." Su Tang frowned and said, "I met Xiao Xinglie in Shenluoshan a few days ago. Do you have any news about him?"

The practitioner next to him secretly poked Xiao Xingge, and Xiao Xingge barely stopped crying. In fact, he was not too cowardly, but he had endured too much pressure and fear these days. Moreover, last time he walked out of the desolation with Su Tang, he also knew Su Tang's identity. After seeing Su Tang, he realized that he was temporarily safe and his will collapsed.

"No...no." Xiao Xingge choked and said, "However, I heard that he has become an Iron Horse Knight. Even if... even if he encounters the demon clan, there should be no big problems."

"I hope he will be fine." Su Tang said: "You go first. If you meet other practitioners on the road, you must take them all. At this time, everyone must watch over and help each other."

"Okay." Xiao Xingge tried hard to lift his spirits: "But if those eagles lead the way, they will catch up with them."

Su Tang's gaze turned to the distance, and there were a few small black dots hovering in the sky. He sneered: "Just a few flat-haired beasts, you can go and leave it to me here."

Xiao Xingge greeted him, turned around and took the lead to run towards the east. A group of people ran for a while. One of them couldn't help it. He finally came to Xiao Xingge and asked, "Xingge, who is he?"

"He..." Xiao Xingge paused: "He is the Lord of the Demon Altar."

"What a joke?" The practitioner widened his eyes: "I have been practicing in the Demon Altar for decades. Why have I never heard of the Lord of the Demon Altar?"

"Have Ren Yuko heard of it?" Xiao Xingge said.

The practitioner was about to say this was nonsense, but another practitioner suddenly remembered something and shouted: "He is Su Tang?"

"Well, he is." Xiao Xingge nodded vigorously: "He has obtained the inheritance of Ren Yukou, so he will naturally take it as his responsibility to protect the Demon Altar. This time, the demon clan takes advantage of his absence to raid our Demon Altar, and he will never give up."

Xiao Xingge seriously overestimated Su Tang's ideological realm, but his words greatly calmed people's hearts. They were in panic because they witnessed the death of two great demons and lost their backbone. Now Su Tang has made his debut and has been praised as the Lord of the Demon Altar, allowing them to find their support again.

"But the strength of that big monster is too terrifying, it's not easy to mess with, I'm worried," said a practitioner worriedly.

"It's not easy to provoke a big monster, so it's easy to provoke a Ren Yuko?" Xiao Xingge sneered: "Don't worry, he will definitely give the Demon Altar an explanation that the big monster will not live long."

In fact, they didn't know that Su Tang had already solved the big monster, but they had to think about it in this way, because they would feel relieved and happy.

At this moment, Su Tang was sitting on the holy throne and asked the mutated silver locust to drive away the eagles. From time to time, the light of the demon will come out and hit the hovering eagles. Although the power of the demon light is not strong, it has merged with four-type spiritual beads. As long as it is hit by the light of the demon, the flames will ignite on the body of the eagles and then flee in a hurry.

Then, Su Tang ordered the mutated silver locust to fly back, hide in the forest, and wait quietly.

After all, Xiao Xingge and others are the seeds of human cultivation. His power is limited, so he can protect as much as he can. However, Su Tang felt a little heavy. Not only was the demon altar attacked by the demon clan, but other sects could not keep quiet. How many cultivators could be left after this catastrophe?

However, among the three major heavenly gates, the strength of the Demon Altar is the worst. Pengshan and Green Sea have great saint-level cultivators, so it should not be so easy to fall.
Chapter completed!