Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Qing Yan, go to hell!"

"Old Qingyan, prepare to die!"

"You villain, you liar, I will grind you to dust today!"

"What are you protecting? I am also a native of Lan Yang Star!"

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The crowd, which had originally calmed down, suddenly became excited again after hearing Immortal Lord Qingyan's words. They stood up one after another and rushed towards Immortal Lord Qingyan with red eyes.

"Stop! I am the Immortal Lord Qingyan, the savior worshipped by billions of Lanyang creatures. How dare you, the sacrifices, touch me?"

Although Qingyan Xianjun's immortal power was sealed, he still maintained his dignity and arrogance, trying to stop the attacks of the crowd. However, his words did not work, but instead aroused the anger of the crowd.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

The crowd no longer cared about their own injuries or the identity of Immortal Lord Qing Yan. They just wanted to vent their anger.

They didn't even use their immortal power, but directly used their fists and feet to kick Qing Yan Xian Jun. This was the most primitive and instinctive way of attack, and they wanted to use this method to make Qing Yan Xian Jun feel their pain and anger.

Qingyan Immortal Lord was beaten so hard that he curled up like a shrimp, and could only use his hands to protect his head and face to avoid more serious injuries. However, he continued to roar: "I am Qingyan Immortal Lord, the guardian of Lanyang Star! How dare you, low-level sacrifices, attack me?"

"You despicable guy, you are not worthy of being our patron saint!" someone roared.

"You've deceived us for so long, and now you want to shirk responsibility?" another person shouted.

"You devil, we won't trust you anymore!"

Immortal Lord Qingyan's words pushed the survivors' anger to the peak.

Punches and kicks rained down on him, and even his immortal body could not withstand it.

"Click——"

As the crisp sound came, the sound of broken bones was soon heard, which made Qing Yan Xianjun feel so painful that his face became distorted instantly. The arrogance and conceit that originally appeared on the surface had completely collapsed at this moment.

"Ah! Stop now, everyone stop! This Immortal Lord orders all of you to...ah!"

However, before he could finish his words, a fist hit his chin hard. In an instant, three teeth fell out of his mouth! Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

“Blood…blood, I’m bleeding!”

Immortal Lord Qingyan widened his eyes and looked at his bleeding palm in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Over the years, he has been revered as the supreme immortal king by billions of creatures on Lan Yang Star, and the operation of the formation has always been smooth and error-free. Everything has been too smooth, and he has never experienced such pain.

He began to struggle desperately and shouted loudly, but he still refused to beg for mercy.

Yun Xiangwan listened quietly for a while and felt a little annoyed, so she used her magical power to push away all the people who were taking action.

"Now that you have vented enough, just go. Hurry up and practice and improve your strength. Only in this way can you have enough ability to stand firm in this world. Otherwise, sooner or later you will be caught again and trapped in the formation, unable to escape."

"Bang!" Everyone gave Qing Yan a final kick and spat at him. "Pah!"

"What Qingyan Immortal Lord? If the billions of creatures on Lanyang Star knew your true face, would they still respect and love you?"

"This formation has been maintained for several epochs. During this period, you have captured many Golden Immortal Realm creatures from Lan Yang Star. Don't you have any idea?"

"I would rather fight the demons face to face and fight to the death than be trapped in the formation in such a frustrating way and become a victim of your fame and status!"

"Pray that you don't meet me again, or I will grind you to dust!"

Everyone hated him and despised him. Their eyes were like sharp knives, flashing a heart-pounding cold light.

Immortal Lord Qingyan felt as if his body was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the right words to respond.

At this moment, he found that he had lost the life essence provided by the formation, and his body functions began to gradually decline!

Even the most powerful immortal power cannot resist this kind of aging.

If he continues like this, he will soon face the fate of death!

When he realized this, his heart was filled with endless fear and anxiety.

Yun Xiangwan glanced disdainfully at Qing Yan Xianjun who had suddenly fallen silent, then waved to the others and said, "You can all leave."

After hearing her words, everyone turned around and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you two immortals for saving our lives!"

If Yun Xiangwan and Xiao Jibai had not rescued them in time, they would have been trapped in the formation until their life essence and immortal power were completely drained, and they would eventually turn into a pile of bones.

During this process, they will not be able to make any resistance and can only endure it all silently.

The feeling of helplessness and despair of watching one's vitality being devoured bit by bit is like a long and cruel torture. Many people have suffered mental breakdowns and fallen into madness before their vitality is completely exhausted.

Then they quickly left, leaving this nightmare place.

Soon after, only Yun Xiangwan and Rong Yin were left in the cave, along with Immortal Lord Qingyan and the little black tiger who was still sleeping.

At this moment, the word "King" on the little black tiger's forehead began to glow with golden light, as if it had been resurrected again.

On the other side, Immortal Lord Qingyan was wearing a torn and dirty white robe, with footprints and bloodstains everywhere. His upper body was even more horrible, with his face bruised and swollen.

He looked so miserable, just like a beggar. Compared with the luxurious statue that was tens of meters high in the center of the bustling city, there was a huge difference between them. One was in heaven and the other was infernal.

What was even more frightening was that his hair turned gray from the roots to the ends at an alarming rate, and deep and shallow wrinkles began to appear on his face.

"No, no... I'm a hero, the savior of billions of lives on Lan Yang Star. Don't treat me like this. You can't do this to me!!!"

At this moment, Immortal Qingyan also realized his changes. The thing he had always feared most happened.

He held his white hair frantically, stroked his pale face full of wrinkles, and let out a shrill scream!

"Qing Yan, you still have the nerve to say that you did this for the lives of the people on Lan Yang Star? If it weren't for this formation that continuously transmits life essence to you, you would have passed away long ago in the Immortal Ancient Era."

Yun Xiangwan walked up to him step by step, looking down at him with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the Immortal Ancient Era. How many lives have been exchanged for your life? Are you raising the Gu for the lives of Lan Yang Star, or for yourself?"