The Ghost King desperately resisted the power of Chaos, but she also noticed something unusual about Lin Xian'er. Although they could resist some of the power of Chaos, they would inevitably suffer some damage. However, as long as they stepped into Lin Xian'er's protective shield, they could completely avoid the power of Chaos.

The Ghost King couldn't help but feel a little hope in his heart, maybe this woman could save his son. "Everyone, retreat to that woman." As long as she didn't take back the illusion, the son would still have a chance of survival.

Lin Xian'er was originally struggling to hold on, but the next second she saw the remaining people who were not in the protective shield all coming towards her. She almost vomited blood. What were these people doing? They were enemies, didn't they have any sense of hostility?

When everyone crowded in Lin Xianer's protective shield, all the attacks from outside came here, but were temporarily blocked outside.

"Wang, we must think of a way, let's use illusion," the old man said again. They couldn't hide in this girl's protective shield forever.

The Ghost King struggled internally, "Uncle Wang, even if I take back the illusion, do you think it can really handle this situation?"

Xinyang Hou fell silent, dark clouds looming overhead like the end of the world. "Illusion, is it really possible?" he asked. "Then I must try. Do you want to see the ghost world disappear? Your Majesty, don't forget your responsibility." He knelt slowly, "Please take back your illusion."

Seeing this, the others also knelt down and repeated the words, "Please, King, take back the illusion."

Squeak~squeak~squeak, Lin Xian'er felt quite sympathetic towards the Ghost King, who was forced by his own ministers. That's why so many people were fighting for the supreme position. Is that position really happy?

[Tongzi, they intend to use illusion to deal with the power of chaos. Is this okay?]

[Host, this is impossible. The illusion is not a sealing artifact. It does have an additional function that can save a person's life in adversity, but it is impossible to deal with the power of chaos.]

Lin Xian'er raised an eyebrow. So, all this was for nothing. Damn, why was she worrying about these people? She was almost exhausted. She'd almost exhausted her mental strength trying to protect them. By then, they'd be finished too.

Before Lin Xian'er could come up with a plan, the Ghost King looked at her deeply several times before finally making up his mind. Ignoring the crowd's cries, he walked up to her and knelt down, "Please help me save my son. As long as you can save him, I'll do whatever you want."

Hiss! Everyone stared at their king in amazement. The king actually knelt before a cultivator. Anger ensued. The king of a realm actually compromised with a cultivator. They angrily called out to their king, venting their current emotions.

The Ghost King looked at his subjects sadly, "Do you really think that taking back the illusion can deal with the power of chaos? Hahahaha, Uncle Wang, don't you think it's ridiculous? Millions of years ago, the Three Realms suffered countless casualties due to the power of chaos. How could it be destroyed by relying solely on the artifact illusion? How could such a tragic situation thousands of years ago? Don't you think it's ridiculous? It was my son who sealed it with his life these past two years. If you want me to take back the illusion, then I will be taking back the seal of the power of chaos, and everyone will die."

She finally said it out. For the past two years, for the so-called responsibility and expectation, the Ghost King kept it a secret and waited at the request of the emperor. But now she has collapsed. Her son has endured the pain for two years, but these people misunderstood that she stopped Huan in order to save her son. Hahahaha, how ridiculous and sad.

Everyone present looked at the Ghost King who was kneeling on the ground and crying in shock. No one had expected this to happen. The eldest prince, was he saving them?

So many people had sacrificed their lives in the past two years, how could they not resent and hate? Yet now they were told that they were wrong, that their hatred was wrong, and everything was filled with regret, despair, and pain.

Marquis Xinyang was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward to grab the Ghost King, "Did he use some secret technique? How dare you? He's your son." This would come at the cost of burning his body and soul.

The Ghost King only looked deeply at the Marquis of Xinyang, but with this one look, the Marquis of Xinyang dropped his hands. He was the kind of person who would make such a choice.

After hearing this, Lin Xian'er understood that the eldest prince was really stupid. Wouldn't it be better for him to live instead of sacrificing his life for these people? She would never be as stupid as him.

The next second, everyone knelt on the ground, begging Lin Xian'er to rescue the eldest prince. As long as she could do it, everyone in the ghost world would obey her orders.

Xie Qijun looked at these people unhappily, and finally looked at Lin Xian'er. Don't be stupid, they just want to leave. The survival of the ghost world has nothing to do with them. "Master, don't meddle in other people's business."

The situation outside was clearly too dangerous, and Lin Xian'er was unwilling to intervene. Furthermore, she wasn't sure she could rescue the Crown Prince. However, the help from the Ghost Realm was quite tempting. If the sect was in trouble, these people could help.

Just as Lin Xian'er hesitated, a howl of pain was heard from inside the palace. The Ghost King was about to rush over. Her son, her son was suffering, and she couldn't just stand by and watch.

Marquis Xinyang quickly stopped the Ghost King. If he went out now, he would die. Impulsiveness is the devil.

The Ghost King was about to rush over like a madman. Everyone looked at her with pity and asked Lin Xian'er again. They knew they were forcing her, but she was the only one who could save people here.

Lin Xian'er was trembling inside when she heard these screams. So, why should she try to be the first to come forward? The first bird to stick its head out will get shot. It's obvious that nothing will happen if she hides at the back, but she has to do it herself. Everything should be done in a perilous way.

[Host, the last trace of the man's soul in there is about to dissipate.]

As soon as the system finished speaking, Xie Qijun was about to step forward and grab Lin Xian'er, but she rushed out directly and quickly reinforced the entire protective shield, preventing anyone from getting out.

Damn it, Xie Qijun glared at Lin Xian'er's back. "Lin Xian'er, you're getting bolder and bolder. Damn stupid woman, you always say one thing and mean another. If you die, I'll let everyone here be buried with you."

The others stared silently ahead, hoping that Lin Xian'er would be safe. The Ghost King knelt on the ground, praying continuously for the safe return of her son and the immortal cultivator.

In the black light, Lin Xian'er moved quickly, worthy of being the power of chaos that could devour everything. In order to avoid being devoured by it, she used the trinity of soul power, spiritual power, and mental power to exchange for the purest purifying power in the world, slowly purifying the chaos, which brought her unprecedented pressure.

"Tongzi, how far away is that person?" Lin Xian'er asked with gritted teeth. "I'm just a fool. A dog will always eat shit. Impulse is the devil. Impulse is death. Damn it."

One more meter.

"Okay, watch me sprint forward with all my strength." Lin Xian'er rushed forward with all her might. The deeper she went, the greater the pressure and the more painful it became. Suddenly, she saw a bright light in front of her. She wanted to grab it, but it dodged her several times.

Lin Xian'er, who was already irritable, got angry and said, "Can't I catch him? I don't have time to waste here, I'm leaving." Damn it, she had a brain seizure, but she didn't plan to fight to the death, so it didn't matter if she didn't want to be rescued.

Lin Xian'er turned around and was about to leave without hesitation. Seeing this scene, Huan was obviously stunned, but it also knew that the eldest prince was in danger and this was the only chance, so it immediately attached itself to Lin Xian'er and asked her to take it away.

Looking at the illusion around her waist, Lin Xian'er spat, "If you have the guts, don't get close to me." Without waiting any longer, Lin Xian'er immediately quickened her pace and walked back. Suddenly, a black light struck her back, and she fell to the ground, vomiting blood, her soul damaged.

The pain intensified, and Lin Xian'er fainted from anger. More and more black light attacked her. "Tongzi, I'm going to die with this damn bastard. You're a sneak attack, damn it! I'm going to fuck you, you immortal..."

Lin Xian'er, cursing inwardly, was truly furious. She mobilized her own divine essence, forcibly exchanging a large amount of purifying power. Suddenly, black and white light collided, roiling the entire ghost world and causing everyone to feel threatened. Within the palace, everyone within the protective shield was impacted by the powerful surge, forcing them to faint.

When people outside entered the area, they saw a ruin and rushed to rescue. The first person to wake up was Xie Qijun, because he used the pot lid given by Lin Xian'er. The powerful force turned the pot lid into nothingness, but it helped him to offset some of the power.

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