The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 508: Life or Death
The Tenth Level of Ghost Hell

The ghost generals stopped Cao Fu and said in a tough manner, "Without the order of His Majesty the King of Hell, no one is allowed to enter the Eighteen Layers of Hell without permission."

Cao Fu was anxious. "Your Highness is now in the ancestral hall of the Soul Devouring Cave. His life is in danger. Please let me go down. I must ask to see Master Meng Hui."

"No, no one can go down without the order of His Majesty the King of Hell."

Cao Fu shouted anxiously, "Don't you even care about the life and death of the little prince?"

"This..." The ghost generals were stunned. If something really happened to the young prince, they would be blamed. But who could guarantee that what the ghost servant said was true?

Cao Fu grabbed their hands and saw that they were hesitant. She naturally knew what they were worried about. "How about this, you...you tell me what is the method to go to the eighteen levels of hell, and I will go down by myself, without bothering you gentlemen."

"You're going down by yourself?" The leading ghost general was obviously in disbelief. She was just a small ghost servant, and everyone was here for the sake of the little princess. But she wanted to go down to the eighteenth level of hell alone.

The ghost general beside her saw that she looked anxious and didn't seem to be lying, so he said, "General, why don't you let her go down by herself? If something really happens, it has nothing to do with us."

In this way, even if something happens to the young prince, they will have multiple explanations.

Cao Fu nodded anxiously, "Yes, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is all my responsibility."

The general in charge thought about it for a moment, then nodded solemnly, "In that case, you can go down. But the eighteenth level of hell is extremely dangerous. Without our escort, I cannot guarantee whether you will live or die."

Cao Fu nodded with red eyes, "Okay, please show more mercy, General."

After a quick salute, Cao Fu rushed to the eighteenth level of hell.

Behind him, the ghost general asked in confusion and wonder: "Your Highness is fine, how could his life be in danger?"

The general in charge was also deeply suspicious. "Whether this is true or not, you should quickly inform General Bai Chang and ask her to come and make the decision."

"Yes, the general will take your orders."

Cao Fu looked at the dark land in front of her and clenched her hands. She knew that it would be difficult for her to pass through the layers of dangers on the tenth level leading to the eighteenth level of hell.

But she had no way out. Either she would live and the little prince would live, or she would die and the little prince would be in danger.

"Cao Fu, you can do it." She secretly cheered herself up, then without hesitation, she flew up and broke into the eighteen levels of hell.

"Bang——" An invisible barrier rose up in front of her. Cao Fu was unable to react and crashed into it directly. She was then bounced away by the huge barrier, flying more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff..." Cao Fu spat out a mouthful of blood and was in so much pain that she couldn't get up for a long time.

This is the formation barrier set up by His Highness himself. Without three million years of spiritual power cultivation, this barrier cannot be opened. There are only a handful of people in their hell who can open this barrier. Moreover, it is already night time and everyone has closed their eyes and rested. Who knows that their little prince is in danger at this moment and his life is in danger?

Cao Fu's eyes were red, not knowing whether it was due to the pain in her body or because she felt guilty and sad for thinking that the little prince was in danger and was powerless to change it. It was a pity that her cultivation was average and she could not save the little prince from danger at this moment. But her life was given by the little prince, and no matter how dangerous and difficult it was, she would save the little prince.

Cao Fu supported herself on the ground and stood up again. Her ruddy eyes revealed a strong and unyielding belief.

Her Highness, she must be saved!

"Bang——" Cao Fu was determined to fly up again, breaking through the formation with her body, and was determined to break into the eighteen layers of hell. But her spiritual power was too weak, and every time she broke through the formation, she vomited blood and was covered with wounds. But even so, she still repeated it over and over again, as always.

Every time she was bounced back by the formation barrier, she would resolutely leap up again, fighting for her life and never retreating.

Finally, after her eighth violent impact, her movements attracted the attention of the people below.

"Lord Meng Hui!!" "Lord Meng Hui, something bad has happened!!"

"Someone broke into the prison!!"

Meng Hui stood up from the prison in shock, his eyes wide open, his face serious, "Who dares to break into my eighteen levels of hell?"

"I don't know. It seems to be a ghost servant coming down from above, but I don't know which palace it is from."

"Take me to check it out quickly."

"Yes, sir." The evil ghost bowed and saluted, then quickly led the way and ran out.

Meng Hui walked out of the prison, glanced at the person who was still sleeping soundly in the cell opposite, and left without saying anything.

As soon as Meng Hui left, the people in the Tianzi dungeon opened their eyes.

Bai Yan stood up from the couch and looked in the direction where Meng Hui left, with no one knowing what was in his mind.

As soon as she was released from prison, Meng Hui was shocked by the person in front of her. Outside the tenth-layer formation barrier, there stood a bloody person, with wounds all over his body, not a single part of him was intact, and even his beautiful face was now covered in bloodstains, and his original appearance could not be seen.

"This..." The group of little ghosts who followed out were also stunned. It was the first time they saw such a fearless prison invader.

Meng Hui looked at her in astonishment, "You are..."

This person looks very familiar.

Cao Fu suddenly heard someone talking, and her weak eyelids suddenly opened. She stood in the vast void, looking at the empty void, and shouted with all her might, "Master Meng Hui! Is that you, Master Meng Hui?!"

"Ghost Servant Cao Fu, Ghost Servant Cao Fu! I am risking my life to ask for an audience with Master Meng Hui. I beg Master Meng Hui, please save my little prince. Master Su Qin and the ghost soldiers are trying to kill my little prince!"

"My little prince is in danger!!"

"What did you say?" Meng Hui's face changed, and she immediately used up most of her heart power to forcibly open the formation barrier in front of her.

Suddenly, a white light appeared on the horizon, as if a ray of bright sunshine had inexplicably appeared in the empty world.

Cao Fu stood there blankly, watching the beam of light shining on her body, and grinned happily, "That's...that's great..."

Their little prince is saved.

Meng Hui flew out and quickly rushed towards the direction where Cao Fu was.

"What did you just say? What happened to the little prince?"

When Cao Fu saw her coming, her body, which had been holding on tightly, finally gave out and collapsed. Meng Hui quickly reached out to catch her and asked anxiously, "You...what's wrong with you? How is the little prince?"

Cao Fu's strength was exhausted and her eyes slowly closed. "Save...save the little prince."

Meng Hui was horrified and shouted angrily: "Someone, come quickly! Tell the ghost doctor to come to the Eighteenth Level of Hell, tell him quickly!!"

"Yes, my lord."

"The rest of you, follow me to the first level of hell immediately to rescue the little prince."

"Yes, you guys follow my orders."