Su Tang was worried about the Helan expedition and hurriedly explained a few words, then asked Ji Haohao to take Shi Chuanfa and others to Qianqi Peak. He left the sea boat, jumped into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the sand city.

Su Tang always felt something was wrong. Unlike Yue Shiyi, Ji Haohaohao. During the days when Su Tang left, the practitioners of Qianqi Peak always regarded the Helan Expedition as the core, and the Helan Expedition did not disappoint everyone's expectations. Apart from the fact that there were too many enemies and too strong in the Battle of Zhu Qi, he had never been defeated. After a long time, Yue Shiyi, Ji Haohao and others had a blind confidence in the Helan Expedition.

Shacheng is only six hundred miles away from Jingtao City. With the strength of the Helan Expedition, if you speed up with all your might, three hours will be enough for him to arrive. It is abnormal that there is no news for so many days. However, Yue Shiyi and Ji Haohao did not take this seriously. They only thought that Helan Expedition had other important tasks, or because Mr. Yu Shengyi had been so loyal, he stayed in Shacheng for a few more days.

Su Tang had just returned from the Demon Altar and had also seen the strength of the great demon. He knew that any kind of accident could be discovered, so he was really worried.

If Su Tang activates the Demon Light, his speed will be much faster, but he will also consume too much divine consciousness. Moreover, just by transforming cloud energy, he can already dominate the world in terms of speed, so there is no need to be so urgent.

A huge black cloud rose from the pier, as if it was slow and fast. In the blink of an eye, it floated across Jingtao City and rushed to the southwest.

In less than an hour, Su Tang had already seen the sand city from afar. Seeing the scene of the sand city, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Inside and outside the sand city, there was a miserable white mist everywhere, which was terriblely quiet. There was no pedestrian on the street, and the sand city seemed to have turned into a ghost town.

Su Tang hesitated for a moment, and his body fell down. The flying clouds condensed into a huge funnel. The next moment, Su Tang emerged from the funnel and landed on the street. The clouds gathered towards Su Tang, and then disappeared without a trace.

The streets were full of miscellaneous things, and it seemed that no one had cleaned them for a while. Su Tang walked away for a moment, suddenly pushed open a yard, and then rushed in.

This is an ordinary family. There are some wind-like vegetables hanging next to the yard. There is also a gourd rack in the yard. There is a chicken coop at the base of the left wall. Several old hens are lying weakly inside.

Su Tang turned around and pushed open the door of the room. A bad smell came to his face, which made him frown. The food was set on the table, but only half of it was eaten, and the rest had begun to become moldy and hairy.

Su Tang found nothing valuable, then he walked out of the room, jumped over the courtyard wall, and went to another house. The situation inside was almost the same, and there was no one. The original residence seemed to have encountered some urgent matter and left in a hurry.

Su Tang moved from the East City to the West City, then to the South City, and finally found something wrong.

There were many miscellaneous items left on the avenue outside the south city, mostly clothes and shoes. If you carefully identify them, you can see that the ground is covered with deep and shallow footprints. In fact, the road is originally for people to walk on, and some footprints are not surprising. The problem is that the footprints are too dense, and there seems to be a surging crowd trampling through here.

Su Tang pondered for a moment and walked forward along his footprints.

After walking for nearly half an hour, there were dead bodies in front of them, not one or two, but hundreds.

Su Tang walked over and slowly observed the corpses. All of them showed a strange thinness, as if they had not eaten or drank water for many days.

When you get here, there is no need to look for traces carefully. There are corpses in the distance, and you can point Su Tang in the direction of the seal.

After walking for almost half an hour, Su Tang's expression seemed a little numb. Along the way, he saw more than a thousand dead people, including men and women, old and young.

At this moment, a violent wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the right side. Su Tang immediately activated his spiritual vein and rushed towards the direction where the spiritual power fluctuation came. But soon, he lowered his body again, stopped pursuing his spiritual power, and ran forward with the power of his body.

A fog similar to sand city appeared again in front of him. The fog was a bit strange and seemed to be able to disturb the communication between Su Tang and vegetation, minimizing Su Tang's insight.

Su Tang continued to move forward. When he rushed to a mountain, his face suddenly turned ashen and his body was stiff.

A mass pit appeared in front of him, which was a true mass pit. The valley of nearly a thousand meters was filled with corpses everywhere, and the gloomy aura soared into the sky.

Su Tang has experienced countless bloody battles, but he has never seen such a cruel scene. His brows were frowning tightly. From his clothes, we can see that almost all the dead people in the valley are ordinary people. What is the significance of such a massacre?

There are too many corpses. If you want to run over, you have nowhere to stay. At this time, spiritual power fluctuations came from the front again. Su Tang could not wait any longer, nor did he want to expose himself too early. He let out a breath and ran down the mountain with his legs spread.

This time, it took him nearly twenty minutes before he rushed up to the other end of the valley with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After running for a long time, he finally heard the voices faintly.

Countless figures were blocking a valley, and there was a waterfall in the valley that fell from the peak, bombarded the pool, making thunderous roars.

A strong man stood in front of the waterfall, waving a silver flag with all his eyes, and the figures were shouting wildly.

The strong man waved the silver flag to the left, and the crowd shouted, "The Holy Tiger is coming," When the strong man waved the silver flag to the right, the crowd shouted, "The fortune of heaven will be eternal,"

The shouting was extremely rhythmic, and the waves were higher and higher, and it seemed that it would never fade, but this was just an illusion, and people kept falling, and once they fell, they would never get up again.

Su Tang had already seen through the holy realm and had an extremely keen intuition about the movement and changes of all energy in the world. He suddenly discovered that an extremely terrifying force was gathering on the silver banner.

Of course, no power can be born out of thin air. Amid the crazy shouts, their blood, will, and life are constantly being stripped away, and finally turned into a wave like a divine thought, condensed on the silver flag.

Su Tang's face was as deep as water, and then he walked into the valley quietly.

Everyone around was in a state of madness. Every time they were shouting with all their strength, not caring about Su Tang passing by them at all.

Su Tang was still moving forward. Soon, he was less than a hundred meters away from the strong man waving the silver flag. The strong man seemed a little tired, and suddenly inserted the silver flag into the soil. All the shouts stopped abruptly, and a figure turned into a statue.

Boom... A sudden roar came from the waterfall, and then three figures shot out from the waterfall.

"You three can't solve that boy?" said the strong man waving the silver flag.

"His spiritual skills are a bit strange," a big man replied.

"Yes," another big man replied: "It seems...it's a bit similar to our spiritual skills."

"Somewhat like our spiritual skills?" The strong man in the head frowned: "Are you sure?"

"It's true, big brother," another big man replied.

The strong man in the head pondered for a moment, raised his legs and walked towards the waterfall. It was still dozens of meters away from the waterfall. He had already swung his fists and acted. The waterfall was cut off in the waist like an invisible giant hammer. Then countless water splashes bombarded the mountain wall, making deafening sounds.

"Boy, I have something to say to you," the leading man shouted.

It was quiet in the mountain wall and no one responded.

The leading man raised his hand and punched again, then shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead and come out for me."

"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have farts, let it go." A voice came from the mountain wall, which was the sound of the Helan expedition.

"What spiritual technique are you practicing?" asked the strong man in charge.

When asking such questions during confrontation, I really have a problem with my brain, and most people will not answer him at all. However, Helan Expedition was not an ordinary person, so he answered.

"Shan Hai Jue" Helan's tone in expedition seemed very arrogant, and he was indeed proud of practicing the Mountain Hai Jue.

"Shan Hai Jue? I haven't heard of it." The strong man in the head asked again: "What's your name?"

"Helan Expedition." Helan Expedition replied.

"Helan Expedition... Why do I feel a little familiar?" The strong man in the lead scratched his scalp.

"Brother, I know someone named Helan Qingge." A big man said.

"Yes, it's him," the strong man in charge shouted: "But... who is he?"

"He is the closest servant of Tian Sheng when he was young." The big man shouted: "But he is extremely despicable and shameless, he deceived Tian Sheng's trust. When Tian Sheng was in seclusion, he launched a sneak attack, severely injured Tian Sheng, and then plundered Tian Sheng's younger brother..."

"Yes, yes... I remembered it." The strong man in the head shouted: "Hey, that boy, that bastard Helan Qingge, who is you?"

Helan's expedition suddenly became silent. For a moment, he said word by word: "Do you dare to insult my ancestors?"

"Hahaha... have you seen it? Brother, I am the wisest and I guessed the origin of that kid in one go." The strong man in the head laughed: "Insulting your ancestor? Hehe... So what? Let me be honest, the bastard Helan Qingge ran fast at the beginning. Otherwise, I would not only scold him, but also skin him and slash him. He dared to betray Tiansheng and do such a rude ugly deed. Are you still afraid of being scolded?"

After saying that, the strong man in the head winked, and the men started to curse each other, their words becoming more and more rude and vicious.

After a moment, the falling waterfall suddenly made a roar, turning into a mist and spreading. Then, Helan's body slowly walked out from inside.
Chapter completed!