Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

In the world, there is a floating island!

Mo Qingxian's full and tall bosom heaved violently, her teeth tightly biting her rosy lips as she spoke indignantly,

"Ji Xiu!"

"You've gone too far!"

She thought to herself, what does Ji Xiu take her for?

Is she the kind of woman who can be easily humiliated?

She is the Saintess of the Saint Sect, even if she were to walk among the immortal forces in the Nine Heavens, she would be treated with utmost respect!

But now, Ji Xiu treats her as his personal plaything, to be toyed with at will?

No! Absolutely not!

She made up her mind, this time she absolutely cannot let this guy succeed!

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiu's emotions remained unchanged. He calmly issued an ultimatum to Mo Qingxian,

"You come on your own, or the prince himself will come!"

Upon hearing these words, Mo Qingxian's eyes instantly turned red. She instinctively looked at Ning Xuyan.

Having spent a considerable amount of time with Ning Xuyan in the world, Mo Qingxian had a rough understanding of her. Although she didn't know why the gentle and kind-hearted Ning Xuyan followed Ji Xiu, she knew that Ning Xuyan was one of the few good people around Ji Xiu.

Receiving Mo Qingxian's pleading gaze, Ning Xuyan couldn't bear it and spoke up,

"Ji Xiu... you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ji Xiu interrupted,

"Ning Xuyan, shut up!"

Sigh!

Ning Xuyan sighed. She knew Ji Xiu's personality well, so she could only swallow her words and respond to Mo Qingxian with a look that wished her good luck.

"It seems that the princess wants the prince to come himself!"

Ji Xiu shook his head and then suddenly grabbed Mo Qingxian's fair wrist, pulling her in front of him.

At this moment, the two locked eyes. Mo Qingxian clenched her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with stubbornness...

And Ji Xiu, without joy or sorrow, raised his hand and placed it firmly on Mo Qingxian's slender waist, giving it a hard tug.

Rip...

Mo Qingxian's white dress suddenly tore apart, her delicate body trembling.

Ah!

Mo Qingxian exclaimed, her hands instinctively protecting her chest. At this moment, with her dress in tatters, only a purple bellyband covered her body, leaving her feeling extremely ashamed!

"Turn around!"

Ji Xiu coldly ordered. Mo Qingxian's figure was indeed stunning, but compared to this fiery and voluptuous body, he was more interested in the Immortal Killing Formation and the Four Swords of Immortal Killing!

"Ji Xiu... get lost!!!"

Mo Qingxian's voice, filled with a sob, roared in anger. At this moment, she truly wished she could tear Ji Xiu to pieces.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiu's gaze suddenly turned icy. He raised his hand and slapped Mo Qingxian's exquisite and delicate face.

Smack!

The crisp sound of the slap echoed.

Mo Qingxian was directly knocked to the ground by this slap, a trace of beautiful blood lingering at the corner of her mouth.

And at this moment, she heard Ji Xiu's cold voice in her ear.

"A captive should have the awareness of a captive!"

"The prince thought you had learned your lesson in Snow Moon City!"

"But now it seems... you haven't learned anything at all!"

"Mo Qingxian, this is your final warning!"

"The prince hopes you understand... now, your gods have abandoned you!"

"From now on, the prince will be your only god!"

As his words fell, Mo Qingxian's beautiful face suddenly changed. Images of the cruel night in the Moon Palace of Snow Moon City flashed through her mind.

And a sensation of pain and... tingling seemed to spread through her skin like vines once again.

At this moment... her delicate body trembled and convulsed uncontrollably... Two blushes appeared on her exquisitely crafted face!

And Ji Xiu, inexplicably, glanced at Mo Qingxian and thought to himself that he hadn't even done anything yet, why is this woman trembling like this?

Shaking his head, Ji Xiu raised his hand and placed it on Mo Qingxian's back.

Ah!

A scorching sensation spread from her back throughout her body. Mo Qingxian's voice, filled with extreme shame, trembled from her red lips. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and a voice in her mind told her: Enough! Just... endure him one more time!

Clang!

A shimmering light flickered!

Radiant light dances in the air!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking the Immortal Execution Sword Formation by 50%.]

Hearing the sound of the system prompt in his ears, Ji Xiu's eyebrows twitched slightly. He then looked at the gradually appearing sword mark behind Mo Qingxian, circulated his profound energy, and carefully sensed...

At this moment, he felt as if he was once again holding a sword hilt. His eyes brightened, and he pulled it out forcefully!

Clang!

Endless immortal light surged out!

The terrifying aura of slaughter turned the entire sky of the inner world blood-red!

A magnificent immortal sword, shining with a golden immortal glow, appeared in the world!

"The Sword of Immortal Slaughter, the Sword of Immortal Execution, the Sword of Immortal Entrapment, the Red Light Rises Everywhere!"

"This is the Sword of Immortal Entrapment, one of the Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter!"

Ji Xiu's eyes flickered with excitement as he looked at the Sword of Immortal Entrapment in his hand, and a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Now, with half of the Immortal Slaughter Formation unsealed, he had obtained the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Sword of Immortal Entrapment!

Such progress could not be considered slow!

Hoo!

His thoughts stopped here.

Ji Xiu took a deep breath and then retracted the Sword of Immortal Entrapment into Mo Qingxian's body, as if treating her as a scabbard.

Ouch!

Mo Qingxian groaned and weakly collapsed to the ground. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to move a finger. She could only weakly gaze at the sky, feeling sour, aggrieved, unwilling, and humiliated... but she had no choice.

Now, all she could do was not shed tears in front of this demon, and not let him look down on her!

"Princess Saint!"

"It seems that our cooperation is going well!"

"I hope that in the future, we can still be so happy!"

Ji Xiu looked at Mo Qingxian lying on the ground, holding back her tears, and smiled warmly.

Now his appearance was completely different from his cold demeanor just now, which made people have a good impression of him. Even Ning Xuyan beside him was stunned.

"Let's go!"

Ji Xiu waved at Ning Xuyan and was about to leave the inner world.

"Wait!"

Ning Xuyan softly stopped Ji Xiu's footsteps.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xiu looked at Ning Xuyan curiously.

"Ji Xiu... Although Mo Qingxian is your captive, she used to be the Saint of the Saint Sect!"

"Moreover, she is really a good person. Can you not be so rough with her in the future?"

"She is not the kind of woman who can be easily humiliated!"

Ning Xuyan spoke with great seriousness.

After hearing this, Ji Xiu fell silent for a long time, then looked at Ning Xuyan seriously and replied lightly,

"Ning Xuyan!"

"In this world, everyone is responsible for their own actions, and everyone has to sacrifice something. It's just that... what we sacrifice is different!"

"Whether she is a saint or a worldly woman, it really doesn't matter. It doesn't make much difference to me!"

After saying these words, Ji Xiu no longer hesitated and turned to leave the inner world, leaving Ning Xuyan standing there in a daze. Ji Xiu's words had indeed touched her.

And when Ji Xiu left, Mo Qingxian couldn't hold back anymore. She hugged herself with both hands and burst into tears, her tears soaking her cheeks. She had never experienced such humiliation and grievance when she was once high and mighty. Now, she was being casually humiliated by Ji Xiu?! Who could bear it?

Ah!

Seeing this, Ning Xuyan sighed and went forward to gently embrace Mo Qingxian, trying to give her a little comfort.

"Sister Xuyan!"

"I hate him!"

Mo Qingxian bit her red lips and spoke with a sobbing voice.

"I know!"

"But it's useless!"

"In the future... it's best for you to go along with him, otherwise... the consequences will be severe!"

Ning Xuyan shook her head and spoke softly.

Hearing this, Mo Qingxian felt even more aggrieved. Her beautiful eyes were full of brokenness, and she muttered with a trembling voice,

"Does this mean... I will really be bullied by this guy for the rest of my life?!"