Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 896 - 896 882 He Didnt Die After All

Chapter 896: Chapter 882: He Didn’t Die After All Chapter 896: Chapter 882: He Didn’t Die After All Facing the ubiquitous Dragon Slaying Clan and Shangguan Heiqi’s men, it’s now pitch dark. Having struggled to escape from within, how could one fall into that predicament again? On that towering cliff, anyone who fell would have already shattered to pieces had they survived.

Gu Xueyun grabbed Li Mo, saying, “Junior Brother Li, don’t be rash. If you go back now, you’ll only get caught.”

“But I can’t just abandon the Sect Leader like this, how would I explain to Yun’er?” Li Mo wiped away his tears, clueless about what to do next.

Gu Xueyun was at a loss for words of comfort as well.

Fang Ziren felt it was a great pity. Ye Chen was truly talented, and at this juncture, the Immortal and Demon realms needed him the most. But with things as they were, what could be done? No one would hear your sobs now. The priority was to preserve their strength. Even though they had placed the Bagua Secret Talisman on Hell Tower, eliminating the Dragon Slaying Clan was of the utmost importance.

They were enveloped in an atmosphere of sorrow, having narrowly escaped death, yet all were in tears.

Li Mo was inconsolable, his mind a total blank as memories flooded in. He couldn’t believe any of this was real. It couldn’t be.

Fearing that those who ascended the mountain would chase after them, Fang Ziren knew they had completed their mission and couldn’t afford to linger. After all, having emerged from Hell Tower, Shangguan Heiqi was incredibly powerful. Without prompt departure, they might face danger, as who could guarantee they wouldn’t descend the mountain overnight.

Li Mo shook his head, lamenting his failure to stay behind. How could he let the Sect Leader be left alone on the mountain? How could he do such a thing? The New City Sect still needed the Sect Leader; how would he explain to Jiang Zhuge and Ling Bo, as well as to the entire Wastelands?

Struck by a blow as harsh as thunder, he couldn’t accept it. Who could ever accept such an outcome?

It was already the fourth watch when Fang Ziren departed from the mountain. After making arrangements and urging the exhausted to rest, he dispatched carrier pigeons to Demon Palace City to report the incident and the news of Shangguan Heiqi’s emergence from Hell Tower.

It all went silent; everything had calmed down. Although they had won and escaped, no one was happy, each one mourning Ye Chen’s death. What next for the Immortal and Demon realms? Could they handle the Dragon Slaying Clan, and what about that greatest demon?

No one knew.

The night went by with no trace, as if he had died; time seemed indefinite.

A body waking up, seemingly unwilling to separate from the world of the living, was none other than Ye Chen, who had actually not died.

It turned out that when he had fallen, although he had passed out, the Red Demonic Spirit was still with him. Falling into the woods, the Red Demonic Spirit acted by using its long arms to grab onto the branches, preventing him from being smashed to pieces; otherwise, he would have been nothing but a pool of blood now.

Before him was a bonfire burning brightly, its flames crackling as they roasted a chicken. The scene took place in a cave, and Ye Chen let out a cough, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of bloody water.

The Red Demonic Spirit heard him and hurried in, worrying that the bulky ones might come down looking for his corpse.

At that moment, Ye Chen’s complexion was pale, his entire body like a collapsed doll. He somehow felt surprised. How could he not have died?

The Red Demonic Spirit looked at Ye Chen, who resembled an old man, and murmured, “Stop looking, you’re still among the living.” The Red Demonic Spirit knew his injuries were severe and he was deeply poisoned.

Ye Chen guessed and said, “It must have been you who saved me, right?”

“Don’t get too happy; I don’t have the ability to save you. Whether you can survive now is unknown to anyone. You should thank Divine Doctor Zhu for the pill he gave you when you left.”

Feeling extremely hungry, Ye Chen grabbed the roasted chicken and devoured it, feeling as if he was on the brink of death.

“That pill won’t save you; it can only temporarily suppress your toxic qi and alleviate your injuries. You must come with me to find Divine Doctor Zhu; otherwise, you’re beyond help.”

“I’m not dead yet, am I?” Ye Chen continued to eat, and then asked, “What about the people from the Immortal Demon realms?”

“They left before dawn, worried that Shangguan Heiqi and his ilk would come down and encircle them. They’ve departed.”

Ye Chen nodded.

“They must all think you’re dead,” the Red Demonic Spirit remarked.

Ye Chen coughed several more times, still coughing up blood, and said, “This fellow’s poison really is potent, along with that shockwave, quite overwhelming.”

“I saw a town ahead. When we reach the town, we will require a horse car. We must immediately go find Divine Doctor Zhu.” Not knowing where Divine Doctor Zhu might be, the Red Demonic Spirit lacked the ability to assist Ye Chen; only Divine Doctor Zhu had such skills.

After gobbling down the roasted chicken, he still felt woozy and could hardly stand, nearly falling again, but the Red Demonic Spirit quickly came over to steady him.

Ye Chen took a moment to recover, but he was still feeling dizzy.

The Red Demonic Spirit said, “As long as we find a horse car, you can rest, and I can take you to the divine healer.”

“But people in the Immortal Demon realms don’t know about my situation now.”

“Save your energy, focus on yourself. Those people have long disappeared who knows where. The pill from Divine Doctor Zhu may keep you alive at most for three days. If we don’t find him within that time, the only path left to you is death. And yet you’re still worried about those people!” the Red Demonic Spirit scoffed coldly.

“I just want to let them know, so they don’t worry.”

The Red Demonic Spirit gave a cold chuckle and remarked, “Even in such a dire state, do you really think you’re immortal!”

Ye Chen washed his face, trying to feel more alert, yet he was truly exhausted, like an old man about to collapse. If not for the Red Demonic Spirit propping him up, he would have already fallen.

“I just hope we can make it in time.” The Red Demonic Spirit had seriously thought it through while he was still unconscious, and indeed, at the foot of the mountain, they found a small town and quickly obtained a horse car.

By this time, it was already noon, and the Red Demonic Spirit had also gathered some food, saying, “Alright, inside the horse car, you just sleep. Leave everything to me.”

“Can I have a jug of wine, please?” Ye Chen hurriedly asked, feeling a sharp pain in his chest. He wanted a sip of alcohol to numb the pain.

Instead, the Red Demonic Spirit shoved him inside the horse car, ranting, “You’re really insane. If you’re not insane, then you must be seeking death.” With a loud command, the horse sped up, quickly leaving the small town behind.

Ye Chen was at a loss.

The Red Demonic Spirit couldn’t care about anything else; he had to hurry to the mountain where Divine Doctor Zhu was.

“If you’re hungry, eat something. After you eat, sleep. If there’s any issue, just speak up,” the Red Demonic Spirit said, shaking his head. If Ye Chen were to die like this, that old monkey wouldn’t hesitate to feed him poison.

The Red Demonic Spirit, shaking his head, began to move away from Immortal City.

Ye Chen lay in the horse car, useless as can be, barely breathing and otherwise immobile.

Ye Chen lay there and glanced outside, saying, “With you looking like that, like a ghost, you’re going to scare everyone on the road.”

“Hehe, how about I find a beautiful woman to come up and have a good chat with you?”

Ye Chen let out a faint smile, his eyes barely able to open, and said, “Really, that would be great.”

“You just pray to the deities, hoping that the heavens don’t wish for your kind to go extinct, and that Divine Doctor Zhu has a way to save you.” He couldn’t guarantee that Divine Doctor Zhu could really save him, but his injuries were indeed very severe, his face was very pale, and his eyes looked like those of a giant panda.

“I feel very tired, like I’m drunk, soft and weak, barely able to muster the energy to speak.”

“By the way, in that bundle, there should still be some energy in the black Energy Core. Make do with it for now.”

“You’ll have to help me up then; I really don’t have any strength left,” Ye Chen murmured.

“Troublesome.” The Red Demonic Spirit turned and came in.

Ye Chen said, “Just make sure you don’t take the wrong path. If you do, I’m truly done for.”

“I thought you didn’t care about life or death.”

Ye Chen knew the Seal was in place, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He had completed the task given to him by Guo Mingyu. What else could he do? The Red Demonic Spirit propped him up, and Ye Chen said, “Shouldn’t we send them a pigeon letter?”

“I’ve told you, they left early this morning. Don’t waste any more time. Forget about everything else. You’d better not think about anything at all. Try your best to hold on. If you really want to see Guo Yuyun again, then listen to me. Control yourself well. I don’t know what kind of poison it is, but it’s definitely very potent, and you’re badly injured on top of that. If not for your abundant inner strength, your meridians would have been completely severed by now.”

Ye Chen sat up, and the Red Demonic Spirit took out the box. He felt like he had no strength at all, his hands growing ice-cold, as if half-dead.

“I’m afraid if you die, that girl will feed me poison directly.”

Ye Chen let out a shallow laugh.

“I’m telling the truth. She really could do it. Just take pity on me.”

“Don’t worry,” Ye Chen said.

“Don’t worry, you say that, but I’ll be the one who suffers when the time comes.”

“By driving the horse car like this, you’re really going to scare everyone on the road.”

“You should mind your own business less. If necessary, I’ll grab a coachman. You’d better utilize the energy from the box to try and harmonize it, see if you can live a bit longer. If we haven’t found Divine Doctor Zhu when the time comes and you pass away, it’ll be useless even if we do find him.”

Ye Chen chuckled softly.

“Do you think I’m joking with you?”

“Got it, I’ll try to harmonize it,” Ye Chen responded.

“There’s nothing I can do anyway. Your internal organs are all in chaos.”

“Still, I have to thank you. Without you, I would have definitely smashed to pieces.”

“Well, of course. If it weren’t for me using my long arms to grab the tree branches, you would have been finished by now, not alive up to this point!” The Red Demonic Spirit let out a “giddy up…” and the horse swiftly charged forward.

Disappearing into the hazy dense forest.

Like a spectral horse car.

Ye Chen kept coughing, allowing himself a moment to recover.