The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 511 No Breath Left

"Your Highness!!"

When Meng Po and Bai Chang arrived, they saw Su Qin strangling Miao Yuan with the power of her heart, which was very shocking.

The two of them were furious and glared at each other. "Suqin, stop it."

"You bitch, how dare you kill the little prince? I will kill you."

Meng Po immediately condensed her heart power and attacked Su Qin from behind, using most of her heart power, mercilessly and hitting her with one blow. Bai Changze rode on an invisible sword and immediately flew up to rescue Miao Yuan from Su Qin's hands in mid-air.

Suqin felt pain in her wrist, and she immediately retracted her heart power, turned around and looked at them angrily. "She betrayed the ghost tribe, what's wrong with me punishing her?"

Meng Po's face changed. "What nonsense are you talking about? How could the little prince betray the ghost clan?"

Bai Chang followed Miao Yuan down from the sky. The dim moonlight shone through, and the little person in his arms had a dark face and closed eyes. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Bai Chang held Miao Yuan with trembling hands, "Little... Little Princess, please, please don't scare me."

"Your Highness..."

Bai Chang gently patted Miao Yuan's little face, but there was no response from her.

Su Qin was still arrogant and boastful, "She acknowledged a demon as her father. If this isn't betrayal of the ghost clan, then what is this?"

"It was reasonable and within the law for me to kill her!"

Meng Po was furious and glared at him, "You are accusing me of something! Even if the young prince acknowledged a demon as his father, it would promote the relationship between the two tribes. It is definitely not betraying the ghost tribe as you said."

"Then who knows if she has betrayed the ghost tribe? Before His Highness left, he specifically handed the ghost tribe hell to me, so I will never allow anyone who betrays the tribe to exist."

"So you used His Highness's hand to kill the young prince while His Highness was away?"

Meng Po simply couldn't believe that Su Qin was such a cruel and heartless woman.

They have served together as officials for several years. Although their relationship has never been close, they are both people who have devoted their lives to the ghost clan. They have the same direction and the same people who need protection.

But now it seems that Meng Po just thinks that she was wrong. Su Qin and them have never been the same kind of people. She can even frame the little prince and harm the little prince. What else can't she do?

Su Qin sneered, as if mocking Meng Po's self-righteousness, "I'm not using anyone's hand to kill anyone. I'm doing this for the good of our ghost clan. Be smart and get out of my way, or I'll kill you too."

Meng Po gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay...Okay, Your Highness was really blind to promote you to be the judge of this ghost hell."

Did Your Highness ever imagine that this man, who was promoted with so much difficulty, would one day kill his own daughter?

No matter how Bai Chang shook Miao Yuan's body, she didn't wake up. Even when Bai Chang went to check her breath, he could no longer smell her breathing.

Bai Chang was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. She quickly slapped Miao Yuan's face with all her strength, "Little... Little Princess, Little Princess, please wake up, please don't scare me..."

"Mrs. Meng!"

"Mrs. Meng, please come and take a look!!"

"Your Highness is no longer breathing..."

Bai Chang was suddenly panicked. She hurriedly called for Queen Meng Po, but she was at a loss as to what to do.

"What?!" Meng Po ignored everything when she heard Bai Chang's anxious voice calling her. Meng Po hurried over and squatted down to feel Miao Yuan's pulse. When she felt it, Meng Po's face turned pale.

Damn it, little prince!

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Bai Chang looked at her crying, tears falling uncontrollably.

Su Qin looked down at them with a proud gaze, and she was very proud. "I used half of my heart power to deal with her. By the time you came here, she must have been dead."

She only has spiritual power of less than a million years of cultivation, and she can strangle her to death with just a move of her hands.

"No...it can't be..." Meng Po shook her head in panic. No, how could this happen?

"Hahahaha, she died a long time ago, you never expected that?" Suqin suddenly laughed like crazy, as if she hadn't laughed so happily and joyfully for a long time.

God really helped her, the little devil finally died.

"What should I do, Lady Meng!" Bai Chang held Miao Yuan, who was suffering from hypothermia, in her arms, feeling distressed and blaming herself. If she had known that so many things would happen tonight, she should have come here to bring food and bedding to the little prince.

Meng Po had a gloomy face, and she let go of Miao Yuan's hand, saying in a low voice: "Take her to the Elders' Council quickly, and ask Elder Yu Yu, who is in seclusion, for help." "Okay... okay," Bai Chang nodded with red eyes, and quickly picked up Miao Yuan, "I'll go to the Elders' Council now."

She will take the little prince to see Elder Yu Yu now. Elder Yu Yu will definitely have a way to save the little prince's life.

Su Qin's eyes flashed, and she immediately stepped forward to block them, facing the dark night, like a ghost demanding her life, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, she must die!"

There was no way she would let them revive her.

Meng Po was extremely angry. She rushed forward and slapped Su Qin hard. "How dare you! Who the hell are you? Do you think you can kill the little prince?"

"Ah!!" Suqin was caught off guard and was slapped in the face. Her face turned red immediately and she looked extremely embarrassed, painful and humiliated.

"I'm going to kill you, Meng Po."

Suqin's eyes became crazy and terrifying, as if she wanted to die together with them. At worst, both of them would perish together and no one would have an easy life.

Bai Chang ignored this crazy woman, she held Miao Yuan in her arms and walked towards the Elders' Hall. If they delayed any further, the little prince might be in real danger.

But how could Suqin let them go so easily?

Su Qin sneered at them, her red lips curled slightly, extremely self-satisfied, "Where are the ghost soldiers? Capture them all for me."

"Ghost warrior?" Meng Po was shocked.

Bai Chang was holding Miao Yuan and his whole body froze. "What did you say? Ghost warriors? The ghost warriors around His Majesty the King of Hell?"

Suqin smiled triumphantly. She slowly looked inside the wall of the Soul Devouring Cave, and saw a group of well-trained ghost warriors stepping out of the Soul Devouring Cave's ancestral hall.

These people were all wearing black waist-hugging clothes, with their long hair tied up, and only wearing a jade crown with a green jade face. They had half-grown fang masks on their faces, covering half of their faces, but revealing a pair of sharp eyes like hawks, which made people tremble with fear.

Each of them has an upright posture, is strong and sturdy, has a ruthless look on their face, and has countless blood on their hands. They are not only the legend of hell, but also the undefeated war gods declared by the ghost clan to the world. It is no exaggeration to say that they can fight ten people at once.

But even such a brave and loyal man turned his murderous arrogance towards his master.

Meng Po's eyes were bloodshot with hatred. These traitorous bastards actually colluded with that bitch Su Qin. They deserved to die.

Bai Chang was furious, "What, are you all going to rebel?!"

The leading ghost soldier, Gui Yan, glanced at them, then lowered his body and saluted Su Qin, "Sir, we have trapped Lu Yaojun, please give us your instructions."

"Demon Lord Lu?" Bai Chang found it even more ridiculous. Were they really crazy? They even imprisoned Lu Qing. They were truly lawless and unscrupulous.

Su Qin glanced at them and ordered, "Don't worry about his life or death, stop Meng Po and Bai Chang for me first."

"Yes, my lord."

Bai Chang took a step back, obviously panicking, "You...you dare?"

Meng Po stepped forward to protect Bai Chang and Miao Yuan, confronting them with a cold look, "You can kill me, Meng Po, but don't touch the little prince in the slightest!"

"Tsk," Su Qin sneered, raised her hand slightly, and gave an order.

"Do it, leave no one behind."

Meng Po's face was gloomy. She turned back and glanced at Bai Chang, "You go first, I'll hold them back."

"This...you..." Bai Chang looked at her, then at Miao Yuan in his arms, feeling extremely conflicted.

Meng Po alone is probably no match for this group of brave and fearless ghost warriors.

"Let's go! If the young prince is really dead, you and I will go to the eighteen levels of hell and suffer the extreme punishment of being cut into pieces!" Meng Po roared with red eyes, as if she wanted to tell Bai Chang who was more important at this moment.

“…Okay.” Bai Chang looked at her with tears in his eyes, then he hugged Miao Yuan tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

"Catch them for me, don't let any of them go, otherwise, I will hold you accountable."

"Yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)