Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Princess of the Underworld?

Haha, you may have forgotten who gave you the power to protect the Underworld."

Faced with the only power that could temporarily resist the Soul-Calming Bell, Yang Xi only snorted coldly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Since you don't want to take off the crown on your head, let me help you crush it."

The flow of spiritual power on the three formations suddenly increased, and the power of the Soul-Calming Bell was expanded several times in just an instant.

A cold and violent wind suddenly rose, and it seemed that countless ghosts were wailing miserably.

It opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow everything in front of it into its stomach.

Where the Yin wind swept, this came from the power that had the original killing power to ghosts, enough to make any silver soul disappear in an instant.

But guarding in front of the Dynasty's Yin soldiers, You Qian was still holding on with the power emitted by the crown.

No matter how violent the whistling Yin wind was, it could not break through the light blue barrier for the time being.

It continued to flow into You Qian's body from afar, and finally gathered in the crown.

The power she used was the power of the entire underworld!

But even so, it was still too difficult to resist the Soul-Calming Bell.

You Qian's spirit body became increasingly weak and trembled slightly.

Not only that, even the entire underworld began to shake!

It was obvious that the power of the entire underworld was used to resist, but the power of the Soul-Calming Bell was enough to shake the entire underworld!

Even You Qian did not expect the power of the Soul-Calming Bell to be so terrifying.

No, it should be said that it was the formation that blessed the Soul-Calming Bell...

"What did she... do..."

You Qian's spirit body trembled slightly, and even a corner of her body was broken.

"Crack."

Then, it was the crown on her head.

The seemingly tough crown actually had a crack.

A huge skull suddenly emerged in the whistling wind, accompanied by the obvious bite of the Soul-Calming Bell.

Suddenly, even the entire barrier trembled.

Although it barely did not break, the light of the barrier obviously became much weaker under this blow.

You Qian was as if she had received a huge impact and took a step back.

"Princess!"

Many ghost soldiers saw it at a glance.

You Qian's current situation is on the verge of the limit.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid her spirit body will be broken by the direct confrontation with the Soul-Calming Bell!

"Princess, you'd better stop, you can't go on like this."

"Princess, our lives are not worth dying, you'd better run away quickly.

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope..."

It is unimaginable that the Netherworld Dynasty will one day encounter such a crisis. Looking at You Qian's increasingly weak back, the ghost soldiers hurriedly begged in a low voice.

"I, will not retreat..."

However, despite the unimaginable pain and oppression, You Qian just shook her head, her eyes still firm.

She knew very well that if this continued, the underworld would eventually be destroyed.

But even so, as a princess of the dynasty, she also had to protect the people behind her and the soldiers around her until the last moment.

"Princess!"

Even though her body had long been dead, this scene still made the ghost soldiers present feel sore in their eyes.

You Qian's firmness and determination completely moved them.

Even though she knew that she could never compete with the Soul-Calming Bell, she was a seven-foot-tall man in her life, so how could she tolerate the princess's delicate body standing in front of her alone?

Even if she died, she would die with dignity.

Die for the Netherworld Dynasty, die for Princess You Qian!

Otherwise, even if she survived, even if she lingered for a few more moments, what was the point?

"Charge, let's fight her!"

"Even if she is a goddess, it's not so easy for the Netherworld Dynasty to fall!"

The shouts came one after another.

Red eyes, raised the knife.

Even if there was only one way to die, no ghost soldier planned to retreat.

They wanted to protect You Qian, and they also wanted to protect the last dignity they held on to in their hearts.

"Kill!"

Millions of ghost soldiers moved with a roar.

They broke through the barrier that You Qian covered with the crown and rushed into the range of the soul-suppressing bell.

The spreading soul-suppressing bell was like a flame that could annihilate everything.

All the ghosts that broke through the barrier were melted away in an instant.

They could not even raise their weapons before their souls disappeared and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

But even so, the ghost soldiers who came one after another did not stop, and the shouts of killing resounded even more through heaven and earth.

"One inch, two inches..."

Even if the next batch of ghost soldiers who came to die could only get one inch closer to the unreachable figure in the sky, it was enough.

All they hoped for was to delay a little more time for You Qian.

Even if it was just for a moment.

"You..."

You Qian had never thought that the scene in front of her would appear.

No one was willing to take the initiative to end their lives, but at this moment, they chose to die standing.

Tears flickered in her eyes. You Qian, who never wanted to show her weakness in front of the people of the dynasty, could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, sorry..."

She lowered her head dejectedly and murmured softly.

As the princess of the Netherworld Dynasty, she should have been the one protecting them.

But facing the goddess of the Nine Netherworld, she didn't know how to cross the gap in strength.

If only she could become stronger, if only she could be like them...

"Wait, them!"

When two figures inexplicably appeared in her mind, You Qian's eyes flashing with tears suddenly paused slightly.

The underworld can only accept ghosts, and has never had any contact with the outside world, making her almost forget that there are two people in this world who can lend a hand to herself and the underworld...

"The princess of the Netherworld Dynasty seems to be just like this.

Is it painful to watch your people die? In this case, I will send you off."

At this moment, Yang Xi laughed coldly, not concealing the strong murderous intent at all.

"After today, the underworld of Lanchuan Continent will be reshaped!"

The soul-suppressing bell was shaken again.

All the ghost soldiers who left the barrier were instantly shattered at this moment.

Even the barrier of the crown that condensed the power of the entire underworld began to crack, unable to resist this tyrannical force.

A corner of the sky suddenly shattered.

The entire underworld has begun to collapse!

"Have you asked for my opinion on reshaping the underworld?"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Two figures slowly stepped out of the torn entrance to the underworld.

"Nie Chen... Qingyue!"

A bright light of hope suddenly appeared in Youqian's tearful eyes.