I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

She chuckled jokingly, "I'm going to turn him into a completely stupid dog that wags its tail and begs for mercy!"

"..."

Vicious, so vicious!

Mu Nanfeng decided that he must find an opportunity to turn this witch into a stupid dog in the future!

Xia Yuanjun pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and glanced coldly at Cheng Beisu.

While Bei Su did not notice the cold and stern gaze, she flashed and descended from the throne of the Divine Phoenix Lord and came to the ground, next to the girl in colorful clothes.

"Come on." She nodded to the girl.

The girl in colorful clothes' expression returned to normal in an instant, she giggled, and put her hand on Cheng Beisu's back.

For a divine body like Mu Nanfeng who has a divine weapon protecting him, it is not easy to extract his soul and take over his body unless he is willing. Even Si Yao cannot do it.

However, if one goddess is not enough, then add another one. The two goddesses, together with the Immortal Pure Scripture that Xia Yuanjun practiced himself, can extract Mu Nanfeng's soul 100%.

This was also the reason why Si Yao and the Queen Mother had cooperated before. Si Yao was interested in the body of the sacred wood dragon and phoenix, while the Queen Mother wanted Mu Nanfeng's soul to torture him.

But, before was before.

Now, Si Yao had no idea that the situation had changed.

Two women, one in a palace skirt and the other in a colorful dress, slowly floated up into the air. The woman in the palace skirt looked down and said with a joking smile, "Human, it's not too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy from me now~~"

Xia Qingji walked up to Mu Nanfeng, raised her head and frowned, "Cheng Beisu, have you had enough of this?"

"Noisy?"

Si Yao raised her eyebrows and tilted her head in confusion, "My dear sister, do you think I am making a fuss?"

"I don't care if you're making trouble or not."

Xia Qingji looked up with a cold face, her beautiful eyes were cold and fierce, "Just try to touch him."

Mu Nanfeng stood behind the empress, his mouth twitching slightly, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Sister, didn't you say that you only covet his body? Wouldn't it matter who the soul inside is?"

"..."

The world was silent for a moment.

Whether facing the misunderstanding relationship with Xia Yuanjun or the strange relationship with Mu Nanfeng, Xia Qingji always adopts an evasive attitude.

He will never take the initiative to admit anything, and will even refuse to admit it, deny it, and say one thing and do another.

Xia Qingji suddenly spoke in a calm voice: "I like him."

"...What?" Si Yao narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"I said, I like Mu Nanfeng!"

Xia Qingji stood in front of Mu Nanfeng, her red dress fluttering. She raised her noble and slender neck and looked at her two sisters in the sky. Her cold voice was calm from beginning to end, "Did you hear clearly? Cheng Beisu."

Cheng Beisu's expression didn't change, but the girl in colorful clothes behind him clenched her fists secretly. A dull and itchy feeling like ants clinging to the bones crept up into her heart. Her red heart seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, and she lowered her eyes slightly.

Mu Nanfeng silently looked at the woman in the red dress, her black hair loose on her exposed back, her demeanor elegant and majestic. She stood with a sword in one hand, protecting him.

With ripples in his heart, Mu Nanfeng reached out and patted Xia Qingji's shoulder, and said softly, "Si Qi, leave it to me."

Walking to her side, Mu Nanfeng looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you do it?"

"?"

Cheng Beisu was stunned. She had never heard such a request. Are you in a hurry to reincarnate? I will give you a ride!

"Sister, in your previous life, you hated men the most."

"These days are different."

"Step aside!"

"Cheng Beisu, if you want to touch him, you have to step over me first!"

"You think I don't dare, right?!"

"You do not dare."

"!!!"

The two men confronted each other. Mu Nanfeng frowned and stared at the girl behind Cheng Beisu... The girl lowered her eyebrows, glanced at him indifferently with her golden eyes, and then hurriedly looked away.

Xia Yuanjun did not act as agreed, she seemed to be...hesitating?!

A chill ran from his tailbone straight to his forehead, and Mu Nanfeng's breathing instantly stopped. This evil disciple! This evil disciple!

While Bei Su was no longer paying attention to Xia Qingji's attitude, she looked back and said, "Jun Huan, give me a hand."

The girl in colorful clothes smiled, nodded, and placed her left hand on her back, ready to assist.

Cheng Beisu formed a seal with his hands, with a smile in his eyes, "Human, you have no way out--"

"Evildoer!!"

With a loud bang, a golden sword stained with blood pierced into Si Yao's chest. Blood dripped and the world was silent.

The woman in the palace skirt slowly lowered her head in astonishment. A large hole was torn in the cloth, leaving a hideous wound in the snow. The golden sword was covered with scarlet blood, like a holy sword that had fallen from heaven to hell to slay demons and eliminate evil, revealing its sharp edge.

"Shh-"

The Emperor's Sword was suddenly drawn out, and Si Yao turned back in shock and anger, "Bitch! - Poof -"

The holy sword pierced her wound again!

Boom! ! !

In an instant, clouds and mist swirled wildly in the world of white light, the wind rose and the clouds surged, rolling up hurricanes and lightning. The whole world seemed like the end of the world, and the roar of purple lightning snakes seemed to destroy the world.

The world that was bright with white light suddenly became dark, and scarlet thunder and blood rain violently smashed down, the wrath of God!

Si Yao was at the peak of demigod status, while the Queen Mother was only at the middle stage of demigod status. However, with the help of the Emperor's Sword and the God of War Spear, she managed to equalize her cultivation level with the other party.

Plus these two deadly backstabs

Si Yao's figure flashed, and she appeared in the sky in an instant. She covered her chest and stumbled among the clouds. The holy light in her lower face flickered, and her peerless beauty suddenly appeared.

Xia Yuanjun did not give her a chance to breathe. He swung the Wushen Spear in his hand, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, turning into a hundred-meter-long blood light, and instantly slashed towards Cheng Beisu.

A long blood-red arc was reflected in the golden pupils filled with anger and approached rapidly. Si Yao forcibly cast a spell and disappeared on the spot.

Avoided the danger again.

"boom!!!"

A hundred-meter-long blood light slashed on the space barrier. In an instant, the sky seemed to have a big hole, and inside was an extremely dark abyss with terrifying suction raging.

Si Yao looked back in shock, and immediately realized that the attack from the Wushen Spear was not meant to attack her, but to open a giant space channel!

She could sense that at the other end of the space channel was a river of blood?!

How did Xia Yuanjun locate the coordinates of the River of Blood?

But she immediately thought that it was the first round of the bet. She showed them the map of Tianfu Divine Kingdom. The bet took place in Blood City, beside the Blood River...

There was nothing wrong with exposing the location of the river of blood, but who would have thought that Xia Yuanjun actually had Mi Fei's Wushen Spear!

How could she possibly have the Wushen Gun? Where did she get it?!

But now she had no time to be shocked and think wildly, because the dwarf had already rushed in front of her and slapped her with his palm.

"Hehe~ What a silly fox~"

The chuckle was shrill, Si Yao suppressed his anger, and thunder gathered around him, forming a huge thunder palm.

The two of them exchanged palm strikes, and the dwarf was knocked away by her, but she was also pushed into the space channel by the huge explosion.

Her whole body was in great pain, her soul severely damaged by the empress dowager's divinity. She flew backwards at a rapid speed, the thunder and blood rain around her like a retrograde stream of light, rushing forward from behind her.

At the end of the stream of light, she glimpsed the man.

The man was dressed in white, with his chin tilted up, the corners of his lips curled up in a smile, and his calm black eyes just watched her in such a state of embarrassment.

"My lady, is this all you can do?"

The voice of the Immortal Lord in White was very soft, but Si Yao heard it clearly. It was clearly a calm tone, but it sounded so harsh, sarcastic, and teasing when it entered her ears.

A man and a god were separated by thunderstorms and bloody rain, and by heaven and earth. Mu Nanfeng could feel Si Yao's confusion and annoyance, unwillingness and shock and anger.

Things change over time, and Si Yao could never have imagined that she would be tricked by a human.

But she didn't understand, weren't Xia Yuanjun and Mu Nanfeng mortal enemies? !

What exactly is going on?

What the hell is wrong with this human?!

She hadn't been so angry for a long time. Her noble and arrogant dignity was despised and trampled upon. The evil fire in her blood and bones rose, gradually filling up her empty heart until it was about to burst. The sore feeling pulled at her consciousness, sinking further and further, falling into the abyss.

"Whoosh-"

A cold light flashed in Si Yao's eyes. Unexpectedly, she chuckled, "Interesting~"

Wood, South, Wind! In this case, I will play with you till the end~

"boom!!"

She exchanged palm strikes with Xia Yuanjun again, and was completely knocked into the space channel by the recoil force, swallowed by darkness. However, she did not feel the slightest bit of anger or panic at this moment, but gently raised her hand towards Mu Nanfeng.

At the same time, a five-pointed magic circle suddenly lit up under Xia Qingji's feet. The light shot up into the sky, and Xia Qingji disappeared instantly.

Mu Nanfeng's pupils shrank and he looked up suddenly. The empress in red skirt appeared in Si Yao's arms. She pulled her and fell into the endless abyss together.

All this happened in just two moments. Mu Nanfeng cursed in his heart, took a step, and appeared in front of the space channel in an instant. Following the suction of the channel, he swooped towards the empress.

Xia Qingji broke free from Cheng Beisu's pull, frowned her beautiful eyes and reached out to Mu Nanfeng.

The surrounding light flowed backwards at a rapid speed, and the fingertips of the two touched each other, but just when Mu Nanfeng was about to grab him, his ankle was violently pulled from behind.

He fell directly into the void.

'Whoosh—'

After a moment's delay, Xia Qingji and Cheng Beisu sank into the unknown darkness and disappeared into the space channel.

Mu Nanfeng turned back angrily, and the Queen Mother immediately let go of his ankles, with an innocent look on her face and big eyes blinking, "Master...Master..."

"Xia Yuanjun! What are you doing!?"

The two of them stood in the turbulence of the space channel. The girl in colorful clothes blushed and lowered her head, seeming a little embarrassed and said, "My hand slipped, and then I accidentally pulled Master..."

Slippery?

Then the distance your hand slipped was really far! Mu Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly. He was too lazy to argue with his evil disciple, so he turned around and flew deeper into the space channel.

The girl in colorful clothes stood there, staring blankly at the fairy king in white clothes leaving, getting farther and farther away...

Suddenly, the Immortal Lord turned his head and frowned in confusion, "What are you still standing there for? Follow me!"

"Oh...."

The girl in colorful clothes responded softly and flew up hurriedly. Her eyes rolled around and she suddenly jumped onto Mu Nanfeng's waist.

"Hiss—what are you doing again!"

"Master~ Xiaojun is so tired from the fight just now, I want a hug~"

"...Hold your big head ghost! Come down!"

"Master~ Hug me~"

The empress dowager puffed up her cheeks and her voice became childish again, like a newborn kitten. The soft and sticky tone of her voice lingered around Mu Nanfeng's neck and ears.

"Xia Yuanjun! You are already thirty-six years old, can you be more mature?"

"Master, strictly speaking, if you count from the time when you were chosen by God, I am already over ten thousand years old."

"..."

"Hehe~ Master is only twenty years old? Or nineteen?"

"..."

What kind of peerless old cow eating tender grass is this...

Mu Nanfeng tried to pry the empress dowager's octopus-like hands and feet, but he couldn't move them at all.