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

Two hundred years later.

Deep in the cosmic gap.

"Ancestor, what should we do? The clan demons in the fourth-level star field, the third-level star field, and even the first and second-level star fields have been purged. It seems that the group of divine beasts will pass through the channel you left in the fourth-level star field and kill them in the gap of the universe."

Leviathan reported to the Ancestral Demon who was sitting on a high seat with some fear.

Over the years, it has been fighting with those divine beasts in front of the Demon Realm, racking its brains and trying almost every possible means, but it still suffers defeat.

The divine beasts became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and they even felt like they were about to break through and become the True God of Heaven.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, Kunpeng and Phoenix, if six True Gods of Heaven appear at once, there is no need for the demons to fight and they can just stay in the gap of the universe and wait for death.

"What's the rush?"

The ancestor demon on a high position was holding a mirror, looking at the silhouette of himself and the main god Fu Guang in the mirror, and he let out a series of silver bell-like laughs.

"Hehehe...good, very good."

Leviathan looked puzzled, totally unaware of what the ancestor demon was doing.

Moreover, the ancestor demon has no gender and has always existed in the form of a black hole. But in recent years, it has begun to imitate the main god Fu Guang, and even copied his clothes and appearance with magic power.

Unfortunately, it has no facial features. Its face is still covered with a cloud of magical mist.

"Leviathan, put everything else aside and capture a human fairy for me. The more she looks like the Lord God Fu Guang, the better."

Only the outline is similar, but the facial features are missing, which is a big problem.

The ancestor demon suddenly had an idea and turned to give orders to Leviathan.

"Yes."

Although Leviathan doesn't understand, it has to do as it is told.

After it left, the ancestor demon stood up gracefully and walked towards another demon palace.

In the center of this demon temple, three demon pillars stood tall. Each pillar had a name clearly engraved on it: Mephisto, Ferres, and Leviathan.

These names symbolize the demon gods they represent, who are the supreme beings of the demon race. However, next to these three demon god pillars, there are more than a dozen demon god pillars that are gradually growing.

Although these demon pillars have not yet fully matured, they have begun to emit a strong demonic aura. This means that they are nurturing new demon emperors, who will become the backbone of the demon race in the future.

What is even more surprising is that these growing Demon God Pillars are all taken care of by the Ancestral Demon himself. Each Demon God Pillar represents a Demon Emperor, which means that in the past two hundred years, the Ancestral Demon has successfully created more than a dozen new Demon Emperors!

It is worth noting that the Ancestral Demon does not have its own Demon Pillar. Its origin is unique, and it was born from a black hole in the universe.

The black hole is its body, and as long as all the black holes are not destroyed at the same time, the ancestor demon can survive forever. However, the black holes in the universe are always accompanied by disappearance and birth, and in between, a long time must pass.

This means that the Ancestral Demon cannot be destroyed, and its will is the same as all black holes. Devouring and destroying are its instincts.

The Ancestral Demon is an existence that surpasses ordinary Demon Emperors and is not restricted by the Demon Pillar.

At this moment, the ancestor demon was dancing and shuttling between the many demon pillars in a human-like form. It was muttering softly, "Eat more, grow up quickly... Eat more, grow up quickly..." while releasing a strong demonic aura.

These demonic energies continuously flowed to the surrounding demon pillars, causing them to continuously absorb and grow stronger. As time went on, these demon pillars gradually grew taller, and eventually became level with the original three demon pillars.

At the same time, on Lan Yang Star.

Black Tiger, who had been practicing in the cave, opened his eyes one day and found that the old immortal Qing Yan was dead and his corpse had begun to rot and stink.

Only then did it realize that it was awakened by the smoke.

I had originally planned to practice and cultivate, and then settle accounts with Qing Yan after I had fully recovered, but I didn't expect that so many years would have passed in the blink of an eye.

And there is still no news of the two benefactors.

The black tiger wandered behind the barrier for several days, wondering if it could get out.

But given the personalities of the two benefactors, it is absolutely impossible for them to trap it here.

After much deliberation, Hei Hu decided to give it a try.

It carefully stretched out a hand and reached towards the barrier. Then, it passed through the barrier easily without encountering any obstacles.

Sure enough, the two benefactors did not think of restricting its freedom.

But they haven't come back for so long, what have they been doing?

I thought about it over and over again, but I still couldn't figure it out.

But Qingyan was dead, and it was still fuming about it, so it immediately flew to Weiyang City and looked at the towering statue from afar.

All these years later, the damn statue is still standing.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard that the demons in the fourth-level star field have been eliminated."

"I've been outside for a walk, it's true!"

"Even the Demon Realm was razed to the ground and no longer exists!"

"This is great. I won't have to worry about the demons when I go outside. I can go out and train as much as I want to improve my cultivation."

"All of this must be the work of Immortal Lord Qingyan. He must have driven away all the demons."

Just as people were turning their attention to the statue of Immortal Lord Qingyan and praising him as per usual, a group of monks in white appeared around the statue.

"Of course, our master is unrivaled in the world, and his cultivation is thorough. A mere demon is nothing to him."

It turned out that this group of people in white were disciples of the largest sect on Lan Yang Star - Piao Miao Sect.

And that Immortal Lord Qingyan is the leader of Piaomiao Sect.

"So you are the Immortal Master of Piao Miao Sect. I am honored to meet you."

"As expected of the disciples of Immortal Lord Qing Yan, each of them has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, making people envious."

"Masters, may I ask if Piao Miao Sect will recruit new disciples this year? I am not talented, but I have a pair of children at home, and both want to join your sect to study."

As soon as they appeared, everyone started to flatter them again.

The disciples of Piao Miao Sect have become accustomed to being flattered like this, and they look down on others with their noses.

"What level of cultivation do your children have? Do they want to enter our Piao Miao Sect to practice?"

The woman who was asked this looked embarrassed. Although she was indignant, she dared not say anything and had to swallow her anger.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Hei Hu's eyes as he took in all of this.

Its figure flashed, and it appeared in the air in its animal form. It then swung its claws and fiercely grabbed the statue.

"Boom!"

The statue shattered, and countless pieces fell from the sky.

"what!"

The people who were worshipping were so frightened that they fled in panic, and the group of Piao Miao Sect disciples also had drastic changes of expression.

They also flew into the air, quickly surrounded the black tiger, and shouted at it harshly.

"Where did the tiger demon come from? How dare you destroy the statue of my master? Are you tired of living?"

"Are you the apprentices of that despicable Qing Yan?"

Black Tiger was not panicked at all when surrounded by many people. Instead, his eyes lit up as if he had discovered something interesting.

Qingyan died too quickly, and it was not enough to vent its anger on a fleshless statue.

Just then, a few disciples of Qing Yan showed up. They looked righteous and decent, but in fact, they were just like their master, rotten at heart.

It exudes the same unpleasant smell as Qing Yan.

Teaching them a lesson is also considered to be doing justice for the people.

"So what?"

"Since you know my master's reputation, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake immediately? If you cause my master to come in person, even if you have several lives, it will not be enough to make amends."

"Kneel down quickly and apologize to my master's statue, then become my mount. When you appear before my master in the future, I will be able to speak well of you."

The eldest senior brother of Piaomiao Sect could tell at a glance that this black tiger was extraordinary, especially the word "king" on its forehead, which looked majestic and awe-inspiring.

If he had such a black tiger as a mount, his status as the first-line heir would be unshakable.

Even if the master never comes back, he can still legitimately succeed the leader of Piaomiao Sect, and no one dares to interfere.

"Mount? How dare you?"

Hei Hu was very angry. The moment the Demon Emperor's pressure was fully unleashed, the disciples of Piao Miao Peak, who had been so arrogant just now, fell from the air like dumplings.

"Boom bang bang..."

Some fell on the dusty ground, some on the gravel, and they were thrown all over the place, totally disfigured.

The two disciples with the lowest cultivation level vomited blood immediately and their faces turned pale.

Even the eldest senior brother had a look of shock on his face.

"How, how could it be? What realm is it in?"

Why is the pressure released at will even more terrifying than the master's aura?

Could it be that it is a demon emperor?

"Don't you want to call your master? Call him out."

The black tiger spun in the air, and its loud roar echoed throughout Weiyang City.

None of the Piao Miao Sect disciples who had been so arrogant just now dared to stand up and answer.

Just kidding, they are bullies who have been rampant on Lanyang Star for many years. But most of the things they do are done in secret. They are not stupid, on the contrary, they are very smart.

After seeing how powerful Black Tiger is, how could he dare to fight back?

Moreover, their master has disappeared for many years and no one knows where he has gone.

But even if their master was here, he would not be a match for the person in front of him.

"What, you stopped talking?"

After saying this, Hei Hu transformed into a human form and appeared in front of the senior brother.

"Don't you want me to be your mount? Get up and ride one for me to see if I can?"

Without the beast-shaped body that blocked out the sky and the sun, the deterrent power was instantly reduced by more than half.

The eldest senior brother finally dared to raise his head tremblingly, but the smile he forced out was uglier than crying.

"Master Demon Emperor, this is all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Hei Hu reached out and grabbed the eldest senior brother by the collar and lifted him up, then patted his face and asked with a sneer.

"Then the fact that you are Qing Yan's disciple is not a misunderstanding, right?"

The eldest brother's face turned purple and he didn't dare to answer rashly.

But Hei Hu had no patience. He raised his hand and slapped him several times in a row.

"Yes or no?"

The eldest brother was hit so hard that he saw stars and felt dizzy. When he was about to slap him again, he answered subconsciously.

"No, no..."

"Snapped!"

Even though he said that, he still got slapped hard in the face.

"Why, why?"

The eldest brother looked puzzled.

Judging from the way the Demon Emperor addressed his master just now, there must be some enmity between them. Then why did he get beaten when he answered "no"?

"Yes or no?"

Just as he was hesitating, Hei Hu's question came back at him.

"Yes!"

This time, he answered with great determination!

The next second, his face was slapped to the other side with a 'slap' sound.

He was completely stunned. He even forgot to swallow the bloody smell rising in his throat, and it flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Yes or no?"

Hei Hu was amused and asked in a vicious tone.

At this moment, the eldest brother also understood that no matter what he answered, he would be beaten.

The word "no" he just said had already made most people around him look at him strangely. He couldn't afford to fall into the trap of this black tiger again.

Otherwise, in the end, he will lose everything.

So he answered firmly again.

"Yes! I am the direct disciple of Immortal Lord Qing Yan!"