I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Suddenly, the Wedding Dress Fairy under him became shorter and smaller after being illuminated by a ball of holy light.

He was covered by the overly large wedding dress. He finally managed to stretch out his arms and legs and stick his head out, but his wrists were forcefully clasped on top of his head by his master.

Mu Nanfeng groaned. He was in a daze at the moment. He looked up at his master in confusion. His weak and slightly watery black grape eyes trembled slightly. He said in a childish voice, "Master... it hurts~"

Arikara: “!!!”

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That night, the wind was rustling, the sound of the piano was lingering, and the red plum blossoms that never fell on the snow-capped mountains were also falling all over the ground in this gentle wind and rain.

19. The Goddess's Wrathful Roar

Night sky.

Entering the land of endless void, the stars cannot be seen most of the time. There is only a huge, bright white full moon across the sky, like a full and round white jade plate. Bounced by the breeze, illusory ripples are created from time to time, making people feel that everything is not so real, like a mirage.

In this lonely and cold moon sky, there is a temple standing, and above the temple...

There is a fairy lotus platform formed by clouds and mist, on the platform lies a graceful and elegant woman in a Luoshui fairy skirt. She is none other than Her Majesty the Goddess revered by all the people in heaven.

However, there was something wrong with the goddess' current condition. Her noble phoenix coronet and tassels fell to the side, her three thousand black hair were loose and sticky to her lips, her beautiful eyes that were usually majestic and arrogant were slightly rolled up, revealing a large area of ​​white in her eyes, her holy little mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time, giving her a silly smile.

In the land of endless void, there is only night and no day.

And over the past ten thousand years, this place has always been lonely and desolate, with only the lonely moon to keep the temple company.

However, in the last few nights, there was a heart-warming breeze blowing in this dead and cold place of nothingness. The breeze brushed across the cold moon palace, as if playing a graceful piece of music, with the sound of clear and intoxicating piano music.

The melodious music continued for who knows how many days and nights, like a fairy or a devil...

when--

There was a sound of bells ringing, coming from the west, resounding throughout heaven and earth.

Luoshen Yi's eyes were distant for a moment, but under great willpower, the dull look in her eyes, which had left Yunshui, slowly gathered together and returned to an arrogant and majestic look.

The moment she regained consciousness, her dark and smooth pupils suddenly shrank, she gnashed her teeth, her killing intent was as real as substance: "Mu! Nan! Feng!!"

But the next moment, she suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened and she couldn't speak.

As if she was aware of something, she tilted her head and looked to the west. Someone is coming? !

With one step, she instantly appeared thousands of miles away, stopping the person who was ascending from the lower world.

The visitor was Palace Master Youqin, who looked at Luoshenyi in surprise. She remembered that Her Majesty the Goddess had gone to the Holy Mountain Qitian and would not be back for a few days.

However, she did not ask the Goddess why she came back early, and bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty the Goddess."

"What's the matter." Luoshen Yi looked down indifferently, and her indifferent voice seemed to tremble a little.

The white-robed female Taoist noticed that Her Majesty the Goddess' voice was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She straightened her face and said solemnly:

"Holy Mountain reports that the Qitian Tower has disappeared!"

Luo Shenyi was not surprised by this, nodded, and asked calmly: "What unusual movements did Shura Warring States have?"

"The Blood Saint clan's undercover agents have sent news that the Shura aliens have begun to gather their troops, but the specific time for the attack on the Holy Mountain has not yet been determined."

The white-robed female Taoist continued in a deep voice, "However, due to the disappearance of the Qitian Tower, it no longer provides the Dao Yun blessings. The remaining Dao Yun blessings that protect the Holy Mountain can only support one month at most. After one month, even the Jindan cultivators on the Holy Mountain will not be able to survive on the mountain. Therefore, the Shura alien race is likely to choose to attack the Holy Mountain after one month..."

As she was talking, the white-robed female Taoist noticed a strange blush on Luo Shenyi's snow-white neck, and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Your Majesty...are you okay?"

When she appeared in the outside world, Luo Shenyi's face was always covered with a vague golden halo, and only her majestic eyes were not obscured by the divine light.

If the divine light was removed, the Taoist woman in plain robe could still see that not only was Luo Shenyi's slender neck flushed, but her face was also frighteningly red, and her little mouth opened and closed as if she wanted to make some sound, but she endured it in the end.

"Your Majesty the Goddess? Your Majesty?"

The doubtful call echoed in her ears, and Luo Shenyi suddenly came back to her senses. She glanced at the Taoist priest calmly and said calmly, "No problem."

Although he felt it was a bit strange, Palace Master Youqin did not ask any more questions and just bowed and said:

"For the affairs of the Holy Mountain, all the immortals from the three palaces and twelve sects have gathered in the Immortal Court. They originally wanted to ask the Goddess Chu'e to take charge of the situation, but now that Her Majesty the Goddess has returned to the palace..."

"Let's go then."

"Yes."

The Holy Mountain of Qitian was originally a frontier defense line formed by relying on the Qitian Tower, protecting the human race for ten thousand years.

Now that this line of defense has collapsed, war is inevitable, and someone must take charge of the situation. Luo Shenyi had no choice but to endure the strangeness of her body and come to the Immortal Court.

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The Immortal Court is composed of the Upper Courtyard which is composed of the three Palace Masters and the twelve Heavenly Sect Masters, the Middle Courtyard which is composed of many elders and nobles, and finally the Lower Courtyard which is composed of the scholars of the first to ninth ranks.

The Lower Courtyard had the largest number of people, as it was composed entirely of civil servants, at 800, with a male to female ratio of four to one.

The entire Immortal Court has only a few thousand members.

That is why there are quite a lot of men in the Immortal Court, with the number of men being about evenly matched with that of women.

At this moment, in the spacious main palace of the Immortal Court, at the end of the 999-step ladder, on the high throne of the Lord of Heaven with a phoenix hanging on the golden wall, a graceful and elegant woman in a Luo narcissus skirt sat majestically, her face, whose expression could not be seen clearly, was slightly lowered, and her divine eyes were indifferently looking down at the thousands of subjects below.

At this time, it was two days after the divine wedding ceremony. The festive wedding decorations in the main palace had long been cleared out, returning to the grand and solemn atmosphere.

Luoshen Yi listened quietly to the advice of the ministers under the Thousand-Step Ladder for a long time without saying a word.

At this time, a great scholar walked out slowly, bowed and said:

"Your Majesty, according to the Four Dynasties Alliance, our dynasty has already selected the candidates for Qitian, but Dasheng has perished, and most of its millions of miles of territory are still wandering land. It will take another ten years for our dynasty and Daxia to completely divide and conquer it, so the candidates for Dasheng have not been decided yet... If the number of recruits from Dasheng is missing, the Holy Mountain may be short of troops, but Daxia and the East China Sea do not want to take responsibility for this either..."

Luo Shenyi waved his hand casually: "Okay, don't worry about the attitude of Daxia and Donghai regarding the recruitment of troops. I will handle it."

Even when faced with the crisis of genocide, humans still find it difficult to work together, just as they did ten thousand years ago. They will not wake up unless the danger visible to the naked eye is imminent.

The top leaders of Daxia, Donghai, and even the Immortal Dynasty all have their own selfish desires and are unwilling to contribute too many troops. If they continue to argue like this, the Shura clan will be at the gates of the city in no time.

Although she has never taken the Shura clan seriously, it is better to have less trouble.

There is no need to worry as we have Xia Yuanjun in Daxia. As for the East China Sea, the Demon King Yue Jixian was once saved by Mu...Nanfeng, so there is no need to worry either.

"Hmm~~" Thinking of this, Luo Shenyi suddenly covered her mouth, and she felt a pain in her throat...

"Mu! Nan! Feng!!"

The icy and cold muted voice echoed in the Immortal Court. The immortals were stunned for a moment and looked up at Her Majesty the Goddess on the throne of the Heavenly Ladder.

Then their faces were filled with horror, as a divine pressure swept in from the sky. The hearts of the immortals stagnated, and they had only one thought in their minds: Are they going to die?

After a moment of silence, no one was injured or killed. The immortals looked up in fear. The old and steady Tianzong leader swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

The hall was dead silent. Luo Shenyi sat silently on the throne without responding to her.

But the divine pressure still weighed on the fairies. This was the first time that Her Majesty the Goddess got angry. No one knew the reason, but she seemed to be shouting "Mu Nanfeng"?

Mu Nanfeng again?

What on earth did this guy do? He let Her Majesty the Goddess sit on the throne in the fairy court, and then suddenly got angry?

This terrifying feeling of life and death terrified the fairies. This was the first time they had directly felt the terrifying power of Her Majesty the Goddess, and thus they were even more submissive and awed. They lowered their heads in fear and the hall was dead silent.

At the same time, he secretly mourned for Mu Nanfeng in his heart. According to the level of anger of Her Majesty the Goddess, this guy would be killed by Her Majesty the Goddess sooner or later.

"Mmm~~" Luo Shenyi was going crazy. She was breathing rapidly and covering her mouth desperately, as if she wanted to stop something, but she could stop nothing.

Finally, she leaned against the wall of the throne, completely desperate. She gave up and gave up!

He used divine light to cover his unknown flushed face, endured the strange feeling in his cheeks, looked down at the immortals with his divine eyes, and said majestically:

"I will order the East China Sea and Daxia to send out troops, and the Tianfu Divine Kingdom will also send out troops."

"The Kingdom of God will also send troops?" The immortals were a little surprised. After all, the Kingdom of God of Tianfu has always adhered to the principle of seclusion and rarely communicated with the outside world.

However, when they thought that the Goddess of Tianfu was in Luoshen Palace now, the fairies were quickly relieved. The Goddess of Tianfu was the goddess Si Yao, and the Queen Mother of Daxia was the goddess Jun Huan. It seemed that the goddesses had already been unifying the dynasties of the human race in recent years to prepare for the invasion of the Shura tribe.

"Then, Your Majesty the Goddess, does my Immortal Dynasty need to mobilize all its troops?" The Lord of Jiuli Palace asked, leaning on a crutch and hunched over.

"Hmm~~~" Luo Shenyi nodded, but her response sounded a little strange.

The old woman stood at the front with a slightly strange expression on her face. She raised her old and turbid eyes and glanced at Her Majesty the Goddess, but her gaze happened to meet the indifferent eyes of Her Majesty the Goddess. She was startled and lowered her eyes hurriedly.

Strange...I always feel like there's something wrong with Her Majesty the Goddess, and her voice seems a little...charming?

"!" The old woman froze when she thought of this, and quickly dismissed this rebellious thought. It must be my illusion! It must be an illusion!

Your throne.

Under the fairy skirt that dragged on the ground, the crystal clear and tender toes sometimes curled up, sometimes twisted, split and twitched, and the white long legs were tightly clamped together. Luo Shenyi leaned against the phoenix wall, trying to relax, but her waist and back were uncontrollably straightened and trembling.

She felt like she was really going crazy, and she wanted to scream out loud and let out...all that was pent up.

In a trance, the scene of the magnificent fairyland with ministers bowing their heads faded away, and she saw a little boy lying on the back of a young woman, with stars and moon twinkling and the sound of a piano lingering.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty..." Seeing that the goddess had fallen into a long silence again, the old woman at the front hesitated for a long time, but still stepped forward timidly and called softly,

"Your Majesty, now that the seven goddesses are temporarily residing in Luoshen Palace, should we erect new statues for the world to worship?"

"Uh, um..." Her Majesty the Goddess leaned forward slightly, as if pondering, but her voice seemed to tremble a little.

This time, not only the old woman heard it, but several clan leaders behind her also heard something unusual. They all raised their eyes quietly and glanced upward in confusion, only to see Her Majesty the Goddess leaning forward as if she was about to stand up.

But he just raised his hips and sat back on the throne.

But after a while, she raised her hips to get up, and then sat back down again... as if the seat was very hot. The fairies were surprised and wondered, what happened to Her Majesty the Goddess? Was she feeling unwell?

"Your Majesty, is the statue..." the old woman asked tentatively.

"Well~Okay." Luo Shenyi spoke briefly and quickly.

She bent her waist slightly, her majestic eyes no longer looking down at the ministers, she just lowered her head, her eyelids slightly lowered, her legs tightly clasped around her fairy skirt, she could no longer hold on, the scene as far as she could see was about to collapse in chaos, everything seemed like a dream.

Mu Nanfeng's low, cold laughter rang in her ears, and the commanding and scolding words were like a whip covered with ice and snow in winter, lashing her sacred body again and again, trampling on her noble dignity.

Then it transformed into a poisonous snake spitting blood, wrapping around her heart in circles, and suddenly tightening it, spitting threatening blood into her ears, making her angry, frightened, yet extremely excited, with her heart beating wildly.

An evil fire burned in her chest, her throat was extremely dry, and the corners of her lips, which were hidden by the holy light, were strangely raised. She really couldn't bear it anymore, and the fire in her throat was about to burst out.

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing."

The old woman continued to ask in a deep voice, "The day before yesterday, the goddess Chu'e and the Emperor Shenwu got married here. I wonder—"

But before she could finish her words, she heard Luo Shenyi gnashing her teeth and shouting angrily: "Mu Nanfeng!"

"Mu Nanfeng!!"

"Mu! Nan! Feng!!!"

The angry shouts grew louder and louder, resounding throughout the Immortal Court and piercing the clouds. It was clearly filled with murderous intent, which frightened the immortals. They quickly knelt on the ground and prostrated themselves. However, the immortals also realized that Her Majesty the Goddess seemed to be venting something.

What on earth did Mu Nanfeng do that angered the heavens and the people? !

All the immortals have been shocked by Mu Nanfeng these days. He is familiar with the seven goddesses and married to the goddess Chu'e, but now he is being misbehaved by the goddess who always looks down on the world calmly. What on earth is going on with him?

"Mu! Nan! Feng!!!!"

"Mu Nan Feng!!!!"

Over and over again, each time more angry and louder than the last.

Throughout the Shengrang Fairy City, people looked up in confusion. They all heard the Goddess shouting, calling out Mu Nanfeng's name. It seemed that she was extremely angry, and her voice was trembling and distorted.

"Is this the voice of Her Majesty the Goddess?" someone wondered.

"Seems to be."

"As expected of him, he is the Emperor of God and War. He can actually make Her Majesty the Goddess so angry..." A fairy muttered in a rebellious manner.

"I heard that the reincarnation of the goddess Chu'e is actually the daughter of Her Majesty the Goddess. Do you think Her Majesty the Goddess is so angry because of the divine marriage between the Saint Qin and the Emperor Shenwu?"

“No way…”

"I think it's possible. Hehe~ Maybe the Emperor Shenwu is being...whatever...done by the Goddess Chu'e right now..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down."

"...Do you think Her Majesty the Goddess' voice is a little strange?"

"Strange? Why is it strange?"

"Hmm~~Nothing...Maybe it's an illusion..."

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After the Goddess angrily shouted Mu Nanfeng's name more than ten times, she finally stopped.