Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 814 - 814 800 Escape from Sha Ying City

Chapter 814: Chapter 800: Escape from Sha Ying City Chapter 814: Chapter 800: Escape from Sha Ying City Ye Chen said no more and immediately had the Red Demonic Spirit track the Wolf King’s scent, fortunately, its nose was even sharper than a dog’s. Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have known where to start looking.

At this time, the city was in utter chaos; it was undoubtedly the best chance to escape from Sha Ying City.

Ling Bo said, “Li Mo, you follow the Sect Leader.”

Li Mo promptly selected a dozen or so of the best men.

Ling’er and Rong’er followed suit.

Sha Ying was still surprised by the turmoil within the city and demanded, “What the hell is happening?”

Boom! Explosions were erupting all over the city as flames flickered incessantly. The huge creatures that had been confined for so long were full of resentment. Escaping by the hundreds, they unleashed their fury upon the city, slaughtering those who had enjoyed watching them like performing monkeys. They had wanted a beast fight? Well, now they would get their fill. Bursting forth with grievance, the monsters certainly wouldn’t spare any of them.

He Shentong, who had rushed over like a dog, said, “I have no idea how it happened, but the dungeon’s energy system has gone out of control.”

“Out of control? How is that possible? Who has the energy to bring down our dungeon system?”

“Indeed it’s true, the system went haywire, and a lot of creatures escaped from the dungeons. These vengeful monsters are now rampaging through the city and killing people. Many have already died.”

Infuriated to the point of speechlessness, Sha Ying threw down his teacup and barked, “Then why aren’t we mobilizing our people?”

He Shentong hurriedly went off to carry out the orders.

Sha Ying was still muttering to himself, wondering who had the capacity to cause the dungeon system to fail.

Neither the New City Sect nor the Dragon Slaying Clan had such capability, but the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox had already spent a dozen years studying his system and knew its weaknesses. It would only take half an hour to throw the city into complete chaos.

As long as the city descended into chaos, everything would be easier.

Jing Po had already caught up with Longhun, who was following the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, now pursuing the fleeing Wolf King.

The Wolf King, having finally escaped the dungeon, was naturally fleeing for his life.

“Follow the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox; she can track the Wolf King by scent,” Jing Po affirmed with a nod.

Boom boom…

The city was in total disarray.

Catching a glimpse of the others following him, Ye Chen realized to his dismay that Guo Yuyun and Rong’er had come along and inquired, “Why didn’t you two girls follow Ling Bo and leave?”

Yu Yun declared, “I wanted to help.”

Ye Chen looked at the two girls and remarked, “You’re both fearless. Wait until the Wolf King turns you into his mates.”

Ling Bo couldn’t believe the recklessness of these two, who’d actually followed him amidst the chaos of the city — it was clear now that letting them go was impossible. All he could do was tell Li Mo, “Keep these two troublemakers safe.”

Guo Yuyun asked quietly, “Where is the Wolf King heading?”

“What kind of question is that? Clearly, he’s trying to escape from here.”

“Then where can he escape to?”

“For that, you’d have to ask his wife. I have no idea,” Ye Chen continued to follow the trail the Red Demonic Spirit was tracking.

Reaching the western side, he saw the killing had already begun. A city wall had collapsed, and Ye Chen stood in shock as he watched the defenders and a group of the Fox Clan in combat.

Yu Yun was stunned herself, murmuring, “The city wall has collapsed; how long must they have prepared to accomplish this task?” They had hollowed out the foundation underneath the wall, and with one explosion, the entire section crumbled.

“You’ll have to ask them that; I too am curious,” Ye Chen said, focusing ahead.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the Wolf King had fled through the breach, with Longhun and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox in pursuit.

“It seems like the Fox Clan and the Dragon Slaying Clan have joined forces,” Guo Yuyun noted.

“I’ve noticed as well,” Ye Chen said, his attention fixated on the Wolf King.

Longhun hesitated for a moment as if to confirm something. Then, leaving some Fox Clan members to cover their rear, he and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox quickly continued the chase. Ye Chen knew with certainty that if he kept following Longhun, he would eventually find out where the Wolf King was headed.

They took advantage of the collapsed wall to break out of Sha Ying City.

They charged into a dense forest.

Yu Yun glanced at the map in her hand and said, “It seems like they’re headed towards Great Demon Mountain.”

“What’s Great Demon Mountain?” Wan Danrong asked.

“It’s the place where all the demons gather—Great Demon Mountain.”

Li Mo quickly signaled the New City Sect and the Xuan Clan by shooting fireworks into the sky. It exploded at a height of several tens of feet, visible from miles away—a signal from the New City Sect. As the fireworks went off, they would let Ling Bo know their location.

The sounds of slaughter were fading into the distance behind them.

When Ling Bo saw the signal, he could be almost certain that Ye Chen and the others had already come out of the city. By this time, Ling Bo and Xuan Wen, along with people from the New City Sect and the Xuan Clan, had burst out from a spot arranged by Tang Kun.

A disciple behind them said, “That’s our signal.”

Tang Kun glanced at it and said, “It’s from the Great Demon Mountain.”

Ling Bo looked over and asked, “Did you say that signal just now was from the direction of Great Demon Mountain?”

Tang Kun replied, “Yes.”

Xuan Wen, of course, knew that Ye Chen and his group were already tracking the Wolf King. He turned around and muttered, “The Wolf King has fled toward the Great Demon Mountain.”

Seeing that they had all come out, with Sha Ying City’s people tightly on their heels, Tang Kun quickly spoke to Ling Bo and Xuan Wen, “Hurry over and help.”

Ling Bo asked, “What about you?”

“We’ve already left the city. If you go, I can quickly throw them off and escape,” Tang Kun added, “Hurry up, they need you.”

“Alright, be careful.” After Ling Bo exchanged a glance with Xuan Wen and they nodded to each other, they quickly organized their troops and headed in the direction of Great Demon Mountain.

Ye Chen, fearing that the people ahead might shake them off, closely followed.

Guo Yuyun, seeing a group from the Fox Clan and Longhun, and with only a dozen or so of their own people, said, “It looks like they’ve teamed up. Even if we catch up to them with just this dozen or so people, we’re no match for them and won’t be able to snatch the prize from them.”

“Are you suggesting that we should just give up?” Ye Chen would absolutely not give up; he would get that ring and save both the human realm and the Wastelands, even if it cost him his life.

“I mean, is it possible for us to wait for them?”

“Heh, by the time they get here, everything will already be over,” Ye Chen muttered.

Li Mo said, “I’ve already sent them a signal. If they manage to escape, they’ll definitely see our signal and will come after us.”

Ye Chen didn’t care about any of that and said to the Red Demonic Spirit, “Red Demonic Spirit, you must keep up with me closely. If you lose track, I’ll make you indistinguishable as man or woman.”

“Don’t try to scare me here.” The Red Demonic Spirit had already come out from Ye Chen’s body and ran at the front like a hunting dog, tracking the scents ahead, which included both the Wolf King and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

The forest suddenly became much denser.

Longhun, excited as ever, continued to chase forward.

He would not let the Wolf King escape just like that.

Although the Wolf King was running fast, he couldn’t change the scent on his body and had already been marked. His only option was to flee into the Great Demon Mountain. He was aware of the complexity of the terrain and intended to shake off those tailing pests through these complexities. Only after that could he think of a way to return to the Central Plains and lead his Raging Wolf Clan army once more.

Suddenly, a burst of fire flew over, intercepting the Wolf King midway. It was none other than Longhun who had caught up.

The Wolf King glanced at Longhun, snorting through flared nostrils with blood-red eyes glaring at him. His sharp claws revealed themselves, and with a leap, he pounced toward Longhun.

He clawed ferociously, his talons sharper than swords, able to cut through solid steel.

Longhun, having fought with the Wolf King before, had a certain understanding of him. He immediately awakened the Dark Beast within him. The Dark Beast’s outburst could help him withstand the Wolf King’s charge, effectively creating an armor that protected him.

The Wolf King, aware that reinforcements were catching up from behind, did not wish to waste too much time with Longhun here. He wanted to quickly break free from Longhun, who was no ordinary foe. Although the Wolf King was formidable, if he were to get entangled by Longhun, escaping would not be so easily achieved.

Boom, boom, boom, the Nine Yin White Bone Claws came slashing, capable of spiking a person into a porcupine.

Longhun, using his agility, dodged left and right, sidestepped, leapt up, and hung in midair, delivering a punch that hit the Wolf King square in the head, sending the frantic Wolf King crashing back to the ground.

The ground was smashed into a huge pit.

Longhun leapt up and released a Fire Dragon, aiming to take advantage while the Wolf King had yet not gotten up.

The Wolf King, watching the unbearable Longhun, quickly got up and jumped out. The shockwave attack came, but for the self-healing Wolf King, minor injuries were inconsequential.

Longhun sent out several lightning bolts.

The Wolf King dodged left and right, fleeing into the woods, knocked down the trees, and hurled them directly at Longhun.

Longhun released lightning, splitting the incoming trees.

But the Wolf King was hidden behind those flying trees.

A claw swung in; it was late to speak but quick in action.

Longhun dodged, and his clothing was cut in a slash. Had he been slower, his head would already have fallen to the ground.

“So you really want to chop off my head,” Longhun turned around and kicked the Wolf King, sending him flying.

Like a wild beast, the Wolf King was now completely enraged and had forgotten about escaping.

He glared fiercely, as if his opponent had taken away his bride.