I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

The girl turned into a young woman, the mark of snow plum between her eyebrows flickered, and the charm in the corners of her eyes became more alluring. The change was so big that Mu Nanfeng almost didn't recognize her.

"Roar!!!!"

Xia, the ultimate evolved form, mature young woman, Yuanjun, she was wearing a snow-white dress and hugged the waist of the white-robed immortal king, stepping on the roaring holy white thunder dragon, and killing towards Li Dongjun.

In the dim sky and earth, thunder roared and lightning flashed as if destroying the world. Thousands of lightning bolts circled in all directions like silver snakes, gathering into roaring holy dragons. The dragon roar shook the sky, and its might reminded Mu Nanfeng of the scene half a year ago...

He never thought that he, who was being chased madly by the Queen Mother riding the Holy White Thunder Dragon, would now be held in the Queen Mother's arms, and then...

Continue to ride the Holy White Thunder Dragon and be chased...

The giant tail swept up the clouds and its roar shook the sky.

The reason why Xia Yuanjun was able to inflict heavy damage on Cheng Beisu was purely because of a sneak attack, where he stabbed him directly from behind at a very close distance. However, facing Ye Lidong, who was at the same level as Cheng Beisu, he was unable to stab him from behind and was naturally crushed.

After a short while, they were defeated step by step. Among the Thirty-Six Strategies, running away is the best one.

Ye Lidong sneered expressionlessly: "You two, just surrender. You can't escape."

The Queen Mother ignored him and turned and ran away.

"That's how you hunted down your master back then, right?"

"Master, are you still in the mood to talk about this?"

"Om——"

Suddenly, as the two of them walked out of the space passage,

They came to a region with a blood-red sky, where red rain and wild winds were howling. Two figures in snow-white skirts stood alone in the world, their skirts fluttering. Small whirlpools composed of tens of thousands of blood threads continued to gather in all directions of the world.

They gathered into a giant hurricane that shot up into the sky, spinning at high speed and seemingly dyed with a layer of sharp scarlet color, with arcs of electricity flashing around the periphery that had condensed into substance.

Hundreds, thousands of sky-covering hurricanes gathered together again, and were about to merge into a bloody violence that would tear the heavens and the earth apart!

"Oh no, it's the blood curse storm!"

Xia Yuanjun frowned and turned to retreat back to the space channel, but the next moment the portal to the void was torn apart by the storm, and whoosh -

The world was spinning, and the two were sucked into the bloody violence that covered the sky.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous intent came from the side. Behind the golden fist was a man wearing a gilded mask, and his pupils under the mask were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Bang!!!"

The horrific bloody confrontation between the two demigods made Mu Nanfeng's eyes go dark. When he opened his eyes the next moment, the void was filled with only scarlet color and deathly silence.

He hovered in the center of the storm, but Xia Yuanjun had disappeared.

In the void, there were tiny red crystals floating in the strong wind. These crystals seemed to be condensed from blood, pure scarlet, and they cut Mu Nanfeng's cheek in an instant. The bright red blood overflowed and was rolled up into the sky by the strong wind.

Mu Nanfeng vaguely felt that a small piece of his soul seemed to have been eaten away, causing him excruciating pain.

However, with the activation of the sacred wood dragon phoenix bloodline, those blood-red ice crystals could no longer cause any damage.

He rushed along with the storm at a speed of one thousand meters per second. The world seemed like a flash in time and he never saw any trace of Xia Yuanjun.

He sighed. Without the innate advantages of the Red Moon World, he was still too weak. Even though his cultivation improved rapidly, he was still an ant in front of a demigod.

Although it feels good to have someone protecting you, it is ultimately not your own strength.

We must speed up our practice!

Thinking about it, he whispered: "System, search this storm."

[Ding~ Consumed 300 shame points, successfully searched for a target——]

[Ding~ Target (Blood Curse Storm)——

Introduction: The blood crystals condensed from the long river of blood drift between heaven and earth, and the curse storm that naturally forms will greatly suppress the realm of the immortal cultivator, plant a blood curse on the immortal cultivator, and devour his body, yin power, and soul, annihilating all life, and all things return to the long river of blood.

Level: Extra Large——]

Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but think of the first round of the gambling game. In Cheng Beisu's simulation, the Blood City was submerged by bloody waves, countless people grew red hair, and then their souls were scattered and they all died.

This is what it should refer to.

Xia Qingji once said that the blood curse is something even demigods fear.

Fortunately, Mu Nanfeng has a special physique and the blood curse has almost no effect on him.

He lay flat, and the blood raged for a long time, and finally...

"Whoosh-"

Perhaps the Blood Curse Storm saw that it couldn't digest this hard bone, so it blew him out in frustration...

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, he stopped his momentum of banging his head against the ground. He exhaled, patted his sleeves leisurely, looked up, the rising morning light was beautiful, and he saw the light again.

It's already morning.... eh? Suddenly, a warning sign came to his mind, and he felt something was wrong. He felt as if there were countless eyes staring at him from behind...

He looked back...

......

The immortal king in white stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back. In the depression were twenty tall green-haired women, standing in all directions, surrounding a miserable woman in silver armor.

The woman's face was Xia Qingji.

Of course, this is not the point now. The point is the twenty women who surrounded and killed Xia Qingji. Their clothes are really strange...

They wore dark red grass skirts that did not reach their knees, with a few small crystal skulls as ornaments, and black tops in the shape of the Chinese character "瑩" on their upper bodies, covering all their skin except for the two large headlights in front of their hearts, which were completely exposed.

They noticed the movement and all looked up coldly at the man in white on the hillside. The man in white seemed to sense something and turned around. His fair face looked like a banished immortal in the halo of the morning glow.

The pupils of the twenty strange green-haired women in grass skirts shrank at the same time, their breathing quickened, and their hearts beat violently.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng glanced at their happy faces and their naked aggressive looks, and he subconsciously took a step back.

These women do not feel ashamed or embarrassed about exposing their breasts; everyone is used to it.

However, Mu Nanfeng was only stunned for a moment and was not too surprised.

After all, the so-called sense of shame is attached to customs and culture. If you grow up in an environment where exposing breasts is not shameful, you will not think that exposing breasts is a shameful thing.

This has nothing to do with the level of advancement of civilization.

Of course, this does not mean that primitive tribes that expose their breasts have no sense of shame. They just do not feel ashamed of it. They may think that exposing arms is shameful....

"catch him!!"

The leading woman wearing a skull crown roared, and twenty tall women rushed towards her at the same time, their pupils bloodthirsty and their grins crazy.

Half of them are still in the Nascent Soul stage!

Mu Nanfeng cursed inwardly. This place was very close to the river of blood, so he was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage now.

He turned and ran, but suddenly turned back. Xia Qingji was lying on the ground with her black hair disheveled, and she struggled to raise her half-closed golden eyes to look at him.

Mu Nanfeng did not hesitate, and threw a hidden sword towards the sky behind him, then disappeared from the spot holding the second hidden sword in his hand.

Appeared beside Xia Qingji and picked her up.

At the same time, the twenty women seemed to have discussed it beforehand. Ten of them rushed towards the sword of the hidden formation that he had thrown into the sky, and the remaining ten rushed towards him.

Although they had noticed his intention, he could not care less now. Mu Nanfeng activated the Earth-Sky Formation, holding Xia Qingji, he disappeared from the spot again and appeared next to the Sword of the Hidden Formation that flew into the sky.

The battle between the immortals changed rapidly. In less than a second, he had rescued the empress and appeared thousands of miles away. However, those women who looked like primitive people were not fooled by him. They sent ten people to chase him in advance. The speed was so fast that he couldn't believe it.

These women are actually physical cultivators!

There is no choice but to keep running.

"catch him!"

"Whoever catches that great skill tyrant man will be rewarded handsomely!"

"!!!"

Hehehe shouts were faintly heard from behind. Mu Nanfeng's eyelids were twitching. How did these guys know my size?

Ugh, now is not the time to think about this.

Mu Nanfeng rushed at lightning speed, looking around for an opportunity, and asked softly, "Are you okay? How did your cultivation level drop to the Golden Core Realm?"

Logically speaking, no matter how much Xia Qingji's cultivation level drops, it won't fall to the Golden Core Realm, right?

Xia Qingji was held in Mu Nanfeng's arms like a princess. Her body was a little stiff. She raised her golden eyes and glanced coldly at Mu Nanfeng, then pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Nanfeng was a little confused and looked down at the empress, "Hmm?"

Xia Qingji quickly lowered her eyes, her beautiful long eyelashes trembling slightly, and said calmly: "I don't know the reason, it's been like this since I came in."

"Oh...."

Mu Nanfeng nodded, threw out the Hidden Array Sword, and asked casually, "Why don't you call yourself "Zhen" anymore?"

"...What do you care about me? I can call myself whatever I want!" Xia Qingji sneered, then frowned and moved her body, slightly away from Mu Nanfeng's chest, preventing herself from getting too close to Mu Nanfeng.

"..."

Weird... Mu Nanfeng muttered to himself, but then he thought about it. The empress always said that they only had a physical relationship, and she was righteous and indifferent, but she refused to admit it. But when the gambling game ended, she confessed to him in front of everyone, saying that she just liked him...

Perhaps this was the reason why she felt so embarrassed.

Holding Xia Qingji's butt, Mu Nanfeng found that she kept twisting and turning in his arms, seeming very uncomfortable. He glanced at the cold sweat on her forehead and felt the coldness all over her body in his hands.

"Is it cold?"

Mu Nanfeng spoke softly, hugging her tighter, and at the same time burning the divine blood in his body to provide her with a constant supply of heat.

Xia Qingji was like a baby girl curled up in a ball of red warm light, forced to stick to Mu Nanfeng's neck, her pretty face flushed and her ears inexplicably red.

She lowered her eyelashes, hiding her cold eyes under the warm light, and he turned over his slender hands that were around Mu Nanfeng's broad back, and a blood-spirit dagger, so faint that its shape was almost invisible, quietly appeared, and the sharp tip of the dagger flashed with murderous intent, and slowly fell towards the man's back.

Mu Nanfeng keenly sensed the subtle murderous intent, turned around and looked into the distance, and the group of perverted women appeared in his sight again.

Mu Nanfeng hugged the woman in his arms even tighter, burning his divine blood to speed up his escape.

"Tsk~ I think Si Qi, you should just break off all ties with your sister. In order to deal with me, you used all means and dragged your sister into this hellhole. You really have a deep sisterly love..."

Mu Nanfeng complained irritably, and then casually said, "By the way, where is that old witch? Didn't you come in with her?"

"..."

The slender hand behind the back suddenly paused, and the dagger disappeared quietly.

The slender white hand fell down, hooking the crystal thin fingers and sliding down along Mu Nanfeng's back, gently and softly, but like a snake spitting out dangerous apricots. The charming and majestic face pressed against Mu Nanfeng's neck. She no longer moved away from him. At the same time, her foxy golden eyes slowly raised and squinted at the women who were chasing him madly from behind.

After a pause, the corners of her scarlet lips suddenly curled up into a teasing sneer, and her voice was still as calm and indifferent as Xia Qingji's:

"I...got rid of Si Yao's entanglement, and when I fell out of the space channel, I lost sight of her..."

14. Sister, your man is so good to you.

Mu Nanfeng looked at Xia Qingji's majestic silver armor in confusion.

Noticing his gaze, Xia Qingji shattered and disintegrated the silver armor on her body, and wrapped her graceful figure in an elegant and ethereal red dress. The dress was covered with blood stains, and her face looked even paler and weaker.

Mu Nanfeng hugged her tighter.

"Speaking of which, isn't there a forbidden god formation set up by Chu'e in the Blood River specifically for Si Yao? To what level will the cultivation level of that demon girl be suppressed by the forbidden god formation?"

Mu Nanfeng asked doubtfully.

"Why are you asking this?" Xia Qingji raised her beautiful eyes to look at him.

"What else can we do? Of course, we should find that evil woman, imprison her and torture her."

A gentleman will take revenge. As a gentleman, Mu Nanfeng really wanted to see the arrogant witch who always had everything under control begging for mercy with a painful look on her face.

Xia Qingji's slender hands gently slid along Mu Nanfeng's back, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips hidden in the shadows. Imprisoning and torturing me? Hehe~~

She really wanted to stab this man with a knife, then trample him hard under her noble feet and crush him to humiliate him, but her reason told her that she couldn't do that.

There were pursuers behind her, and she was seriously injured and extremely weak. Her cultivation was directly suppressed to the Jindan realm. Now Mu Nanfeng was her only life-saving straw, and she could not kill him casually.

Of course, there was another reason. She suddenly wanted to see how this man would react when he found out that the woman he had been protecting all the way was not Xia Qingji, but Si Yao, whom he hated and loathed.

Will he be furious or angry out of shame?

It's fun to think about it~

It has been many years since she encountered such an interesting thing, and this is the first time she has participated in it personally.

If she hadn't been seriously injured and pursued by the enemy, she would never have died. This was very dangerous for her. But before entering the space channel, Mu Nanfeng, dressed in white, with calm black eyes, just watched her embarrassment quietly, and said with a smile, "My lady, is this all you can do?"