I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"System! Search for Cha Yanyue!"

[Ding~ Consume 600 shame points to search for a target object. Search is successful——]

[Ding~ Target (Cha Yanyue)——

State 1: The soul is sealed in the Slaanesh Abyss and is about to be devoured

Status 2: The body has been controlled by the evil god Slaanesh - Isamiel]

"System, is there any way to save Miss Tea?"

[none]

Boom! ! !

Like a thunderstorm, the sky and earth roared, and an angry female voice came from the sky, "Black—Witch—Woman!!!"

Yu Xueer finally arrived with a large group of wood elves and witches.

Mu Nanfeng's Yin energy had already been used up by now, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wen Renfeng was still reliable. Considering that he had saved him, he would not cheat so much of his shame value later. He would only take away... 89.99%.

Yue Xing'er looked back outside the cave. She saw the woman who looked like her. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and quickly turned back to ask Slaanesh,

"My Lord, how is your physical condition now?"

Cha Yanyue shook her head. "The soul of this human woman is still struggling. The fusion with me is not complete yet. Her Yin power is unstable. I can't even exert my Golden Core with my current strength. Let's leave first."

As she spoke, she grinned and looked up at the enemies coming from the sky. Love flickered in her dark eyes, then disappeared in an instant, and her eyes were as black as ink again.

"When I return to the top, I will spread the glory of Slaanesh to all the goddesses!!"

A cold and evil laugh resounded through heaven and earth, and she turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance outside the cave.

The battlefield changes rapidly. The moment the black witches leave, another...

A sudden change occurred!

In just a moment, the air became hot and restless, and the misty hot gas condensed into substantial black flames, containing terrifying murderous intent. The flames gathered into a sea of ​​fire, and the sea of ​​fire merged into a huge ink-black flaming sword.

The sword points to the east, which is the direction of Mu Nanfeng.

The murderous intent, the overwhelming murderous intent pierced into his mind. Mu Nanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank and the back of his head felt cold, as if the scythe of the god of death was placed behind his neck.

The Festival of Life, God's Death and Heaven's Sorrow! Dongfang Tianying's prophecy echoed in his mind again. He shuddered and asked quickly in his mind, "System, search!"

As he thought about it, he quickly retreated. His Yin energy was exhausted, and he could only use his divine steps to dodge.

[Ding~ Consume 600 shame points to search for a target object. Search is successful——]

[Ding~ Target (Ink Black Flame Sword)——

Spell Name: Sagara Hellfire

The true source of the spell: Rashomon Eye]

Rashomon Eyes?!

Mu Nanfeng was stunned. The Luo Sheng Eye, also known as the Copy Eye, was a heavenly-grade magical weapon that looked like two eyes. He remembered that this magical weapon belonged to the You Qin Xian Palace.

If the original owner's memory is correct, the holders of this generation of Luo Sheng Eye are the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Youqin Fairy Palace.

Saint Youqin was not here at all, so it was obvious that the person behind the sneak attack could only be the Saint Son of Youqin Palace - Youqin Yuze!

"Om-"

The giant sword cuts through the void,

The world seems to freeze.

The elf army was still at the other end of the distant sky. Yu Xue'er looked at Yue Xing'er below in astonishment. Behind Yue Xing'er, Yuan Bingqi, who was swinging his sword and casting a spell, seemed to have sensed something and turned back to look into the cave.

Cha Yanyue and Dongfang Tianying stood on the treetops and turned their heads to look into the cave, one frowning and the other looking suspicious.

The long sword made of black flames was like the shadow of time, and it instantly caught up with Mu Nanfeng who was performing the Divine Steps. In less than a breath, the sword tip emitting hellish flames had reached his forehead.

Death is coming!

51. Cha Yanyue’s death?

This is a deadly situation, this is a fatal blow.

The roaring and ferocious hellfire reflected in his dark eyes. Mu Nanfeng's eyes lit up, his mind raced, and he calmly asked,

"System, where will you go after I die?"

[Of course, I am looking for the next host~]

[Ding~ Data entry, the first generation of hosts only survived for one month, evaluation: garbage——]

"Okay, stop being so joking. Let me ask you, can I designate the next generation host?"

[Ding~ The underlying logic of the system does not have any rules related to this matter, so it automatically responds to the wishes of the first generation host and adds a rule - each generation of hosts can designate the next generation of hosts]

That's good. Mu Nanfeng turned and asked, "Second question, is the method used to revive Wen Renfeng effective on humans?"

[Ding~ Theoretically it is possible, but some of the materials inside need to be replaced. Sir Host, do you want the next generation of hosts to revive you?]

"Tell me quickly, what materials do you need?"

[Required for targeted reincarnation:

1 each of the Summoning Talisman, Soul-Returning Talisman, Righteous Path Talisman, and Possession Talisman

Beacon——1 holy artifact

100w medium-quality spiritual stones or 10w high-quality spiritual stones

1 dying body with a spiritual body or above (if only the original body is resurrected, it is not necessary to limit the dying state)

Body parts of the real god that are the same as the deceased, such as organs, blood, sweat, etc.

Site restrictions: A space with different laws from the laws of the heaven and earth in Tiannv Continent

Time limit: within one month after death]

[Note: The caster must be proficient in the Summoning God Spell, Reincarnation Spell, and Soul Sealing Spell——]

"A part of a true god's body?"

Mu Nanfeng was stunned. What on earth is a true God?

[Ding~ Host, the True God refers to a god, but host, don’t worry, host, you have divine blood, your blood fully meets the conditions of ‘True God’s body part’]

Okay, if that's the case, Mu Nanfeng will have peace of mind. The three spells of summoning gods, reincarnation, and sealing spirits are cast by the system, so there is nothing to worry about. As for the other materials, he has them all. Now he just needs to find a suitable host and resurrect him.

And this candidate...

The tea girl is now possessed by Ishamel's body, and it is hard to predict whether she will be good or bad.

Yuan Bingqi...Although this woman is his aunt and possesses a holy-level magical weapon, the Mustard Seed Sumeru, Mu Nanfeng feels that it would be better to die and put an end to all things than to entrust his life and property to this woman.

The only one left is Empress Xia Qingji.

The Emperor's Sword happened to be in the hands of the Empress, and the other materials were also readily available. The only thing he was worried about was what the Empress, the old silver coin, might do when she helped him revive...

But now is not the time to deal with such trivial matters. Mu Nanfeng made a quick decision.

"System, the next host is Xia Qingji——"

"puff--"

Life is full of surprises. As soon as Mu Nanfeng finished his thought, the scene in front of him darkened and a curvy figure blocked his way.

The sharp sword of Hellfire pierced through the woman's chest, "sizzling", that was the sound of Hellfire burning her heart and burning her soul.

"Lord Isamiel!" Dongfang Tianying's exclamation came from the distance.

The woman in the black dress opened her eyes wide, lowered her head and stared blankly at the fireworks on her chest. She shouted angrily, "Human, how are you still alive! Puff——"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The woman grasped the hilt of the Hellfire Sword and pulled it out suddenly. Blood splattered into the air, like flowers in late summer, falling all over the ground.

"Whoosh-"

The Netherfire Sword was angrily thrown high into the sky by the woman in black skirt. "Bang——", the inky Netherfire collapsed and dissipated in the air. At the same time, an eye seemed to appear in the air, but disappeared in an instant and fled away.

After doing all this, the woman in the black dress could no longer hold up her body. She covered her chest and swayed back and forth, "thump, thump", and on the flooded ground, her footsteps were kicking in a disorderly manner, like a drunkard or a criminal struggling to death, "thump", and she suddenly stopped.

But he was already standing in front of Mu Nanfeng, one meter away.

Her eyes were still pitch black, like a bottomless abyss with countless evil spirits trying to climb out of her eye sockets. She stared at him blankly.

The two looked at each other, and the charming green flower between her eyebrows suddenly collapsed. The witch bracelet on her fair wrist also emitted a dark green glow, which floated and dissolved in the air.

The witch's bracelet turned white.

At the same time, a spirit rose from Cha Yanyue's body. She was wearing a black dress and had the same appearance as Cha Yanyue, but the difference was that her eyes were pink.

She stared at Mu Nanfeng and smiled softly.

"Divine body, I will remember you."

But Mu Nanfeng ignored her and stared at the woman in front of him in amazement.

Her pupils have returned to normal, but...

Her dark eyes, which used to be bright, were now extremely dim, but even so, her eyebrows were still curved, looking at him...

A gentle smile.

She slowly raised her hand, her pale lips slightly closed, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, he couldn't say anything. Mu Nanfeng reached out to hold her hand.

But she had no strength left.

"Pah—" She fell backwards and fell straight into the blood-red flowers, her black eyes completely dull.

At the same time, the incarnation of the evil god above her suddenly collapsed and turned into starlight all over the sky. "Buzz!!! Buzz——"

At the same time, the earth trembled and thunder streaked across the sky, as if the power had been turned off. The world suddenly darkened, and there was even a faint indescribable whimpering coming from the void, complaining miserably as if mourning for someone.

"So... is that so?"

Dongfang Tianying looked up at the strange scene in the world and whispered in amazement, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart, "Master Isamiel only died in his incarnation, and he was also an evil god... Why is the Heavenly Dao mourning for this?"

"Come on!"

Yue Xing'er didn't give her time to think, she grabbed her hair and ran away at a high speed.

......

Mu Nanfeng's neck was stiff and his hands and feet were cold. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently sniffed his breath with a glimmer of expectation.

It was obvious that she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed, a gentle and contented smile on her face, as if she was dreaming of some beautiful dream.

She was happy.

Mu Nanfeng's face turned pale. He knelt helplessly in the blood. He tried to speak but there seemed to be a sharp object stuck in his throat, causing him panic...

[Ding~ Warm reminder, if you don’t collect her remaining souls, she will really die~]

Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then he slapped his forehead as if he suddenly realized something, raised his head and closed his eyes, "Damn it! Why didn't you say so earlier!"

Cursing, he quickly took out a jade bottle from his ring, cast a spell and tapped Cha Yanyue's brow, binding the remaining souls that wanted to escape into the jade bottle.

My mind was confused just now, and I actually forgot that the system can revive people. Mu Nanfeng pulled the corner of his mouth, picked up Cha Yanyue gently, and walked out of the cave while looking at her happy smile, snorting coldly,

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

52. How can I continue to taste Emperor?

[Ding~ Congratulations to Mr. Wen Renfeng for completing the 'Shameful Mission - Mu Nanfeng's Life and Death']

[Task Rating: Perfect]

[Task Reward: 5000 Shame Points]

[Ding~ Wen Renfeng personally saved his mortal enemy's life and left in style, hiding his achievements and fame while gritting his teeth, feeling as uncomfortable as if he had chewed rat shit~Shame value +3000]

[Ding~Shame value extraction and distribution——]

[Ding~ Allocation completed——]

[Currently has: 1000 shame points

System maintenance fund pool: 9000 shame points]

Wen Renfeng was a little unhappy that 50% of his shame points were taken away. But when he thought about how he could earn shame points by making others feel ashamed when these shame points reached , for example, he could trample Mu Nanfeng under his feet! Let him also have a taste of the feeling of kneeling down and begging for mercy but not getting it! !