Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

The sea breeze is blowing, the sea surface is sparkling, and the fishing boats are swaying in the sea.

Ning Jie stood at the bow of the boat, unable to calm down for a long time.

We actually came to the ancient times 100,000 years ago? What an incredible thing!

He could never imagine that he had traveled through such a long time and found himself in the long river of history.

If that’s the case, doesn’t that prove that Master Qiu Yuebai also came here one hundred thousand years ago?

Ning Jie thought about it and felt that this was entirely possible.

After a long time, Ning Jie's heart gradually calmed down. He decided to follow the fishermen back to Sanshui Fishing Village on the East China Sea to get more information from there.

The fishermen had seen Ning Jie walking on the waves on the sea before, so they naturally understood that Ning Jie was a cultivator and did not dare to neglect him at all.

Sanshui Fishing Village is located on the coast of the East China Sea. The village is not very big, but the fishermen live and work in peace and contentment and lead a happy life.

After returning to the village, Ning Jie was surrounded by enthusiastic villagers after being introduced by the fishermen. Their eyes were full of curiosity and awe. After all, this sudden cultivator was undoubtedly a distinguished guest of Sanshui Village.

While eating at the fisherman's house, Ning Jie asked:

"Do you know where the capital is now?"

Ning Jie guessed that if his master had also come to the Tianyan Continent one hundred thousand years ago, he would definitely go to the capital to meet an important figure of this period, and that person would be the ancient human emperor!

The fisherman heard this and answered without hesitation:

"The capital is the Human Emperor City, hundreds of thousands of miles west of the East China Sea. It's very far away from here, and we have to cross the eastern hills. If we want to go there, it will probably take at least half a year."

"Human Emperor City..."

Ning Jie's heart moved and he nodded slightly.

"It seems that if we want to find our master, we have to go to the Human Imperial City."

Although he was confused about himself in this strange era, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart when he thought about meeting Qiu Yuebai.

No matter what, Qiuyuebai is the person he loves the most, and everything will be worth it if he can find her.

That night, the fishermen sat together on the beach, the bonfire reflected everyone's face, and Ning Jie felt the warmth of the village.

However, when it was time to rest, the fisherman looked at Ning Jie seriously and said:

"Master, don't go out at night!"

Ning Jie looked puzzled and asked:

"Why?"

"Master, do you still remember the Ronin we talked about before? After nightfall, the Ronin will appear here. They are bandits in the East China Sea who specialize in kidnapping villagers and are extremely powerful!"

"Ronin?"

Ning Jie frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard Chu Xi mention this name before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Hearing the fisherman's description reminded him of his past. It turned out that the Ronin had existed 100,000 years ago, and could be considered an ancient race.

Seeing that Ning Jie was a little confused, the fisherman told him in detail the horrific deeds of the Ronin, saying that they were like demons, rampant and reckless, robbing anyone they saw, even the children in the village.

"But why are they here?"

Ning Jie asked curiously.

"Because this village is located on the edge of the East China Sea, close to the fertile sea, people often go out to sea to fish. Once the Ronin find us, they will plunder crazily, and even kill people for the goods!"

The elderly fisherman looked distressed. “We fishermen have nowhere to escape and can only endure this.”

Ning Jie's heart sank; he felt the helplessness and fear of this village.

But now he has reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, so he is not afraid.

……

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the mist onto the sea. Ning Jie had just gotten up when he heard a commotion outside the village.

"Here they come! They're coming!"

Before he could ask, the fisherman rushed into the room, looking panicked.

"Who's coming?"

"The Ronin! The Ronin are coming!"

Ning Jie's face darkened when he heard this, and he said in a cold voice:

"take me."

Not long after, several huge black ships broke through the waves and the Ronin actually attacked!

The strength of the Ronin was obvious. Their ships were like dark clouds pressing down on a city, riding the wind and waves. Wherever they passed, the villagers' faces were filled with fear.

Ning Jie looked at those arrogant ronin and was filled with rage. The villagers knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Ning Jie's face was stern and he was unwilling to kneel. He stood where he was, his eyes sharp as torches, staring directly at the Ronin who had jumped off the big boat and were slowly walking towards him.

"You are such a fool!"

The one in charge of directing the looting today was a small leader of the Ronin tribe named Shan Jing.

He had braided hair and his muscles were like the roots of an old tree.

Seeing that Ning Jie didn't kneel down, he roared angrily, his face full of contempt and disdain, "Huh? Today, your shabby fishing village actually produced a tough guy!"

Ning Jie didn't respond, just looked at him coldly.

Shan Jing obviously didn't take Ning Jie seriously. He waved his hand and asked his men to subdue him.

However, before those people could get close, Ning Jie's spiritual energy surged like a tide, instantly shaking them away, and directly shaking Shan Jing's men so that they bled from all seven orifices and their bodies fell to the ground.

"you--"

Shan Jing's eyes became solemn, and then he became furious.

He was furious, holding a trident that flashed with cold light, and rushed towards Ning Jie, growling: "I think you are looking for death!"

Ning Jie smiled coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

"How dare a bunch of chickens and dogs do this!"

He raised his hand, spiritual energy surged, and he prepared to fight.

At this moment, Ning Jie took a deep breath, and it seemed that the spiritual energy of the entire world was gathered around him. His eyes were as firm as the stars.

Shan Jing was like a ferocious beast, his trident flew through the air, bringing up a gust of wind, and smashed towards Ning Jie. Ning Jie's heart was agitated, and he showed no sign of weakness. The spiritual energy under his feet condensed, and his figure disappeared instantly, and he flashed behind Shan Jing.

"what?"

Shan Jing looked back in astonishment. Ning Jie's palm had already blasted out. The spiritual energy was like a surging wave, instantly pushing Shan Jing back repeatedly, his face distorted and unbelievable.

At this moment, the surrounding villagers were stunned by this scene, with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

The other members of the Ronin tribe also felt a little frightened and began to hesitate, finding it hard to believe the scene before them.

"Go back!"

Shan Jing roared, his eyes full of fear.

In this short fight, he was already shocked by Ning Jie and knew that this was definitely not something he could handle.

Ning Jie snorted coldly, and the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Want to leave now? It's too late!"

Ning Jie's momentum was like a rainbow. When he swung his stick, it was like a violent storm, causing huge waves.

The power brought by the Dinghai Shenzhen iron belt intertwined with the spiritual energy and turned into an invisible storm, rolling towards Shanjing, which was creepy.

The power of this attack made Shan Jing panic. Without any hesitation, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the trident. The trident in his hand also burst into a dazzling light at this moment, which was obviously a full-strength attack.

However, in front of Ning Jie, everything seemed pale and powerless.

"go to hell!"

Shan Jing roared, his spiritual energy surged like a tide, and his trident pounced towards Ning Jie like a giant dragon.

"boom!"

A huge impact sounded, and the waves spread instantly, shaking the heaven and earth.

Ning Jie's spiritual energy collided with Shan Jing's attack, causing a huge wave. The villagers around could only watch this scene.

Just when this force was about to tear the two apart, Ning Jie's spiritual energy suddenly burst out. The huge amount of energy instantly swallowed up Shan Jing's attack and rushed straight towards Shan Jing.

A trace of despair flashed in Shan Jing's eyes. He obviously did not expect Ning Jie's strength to be so strong that he could break his attack in an instant.

The spiritual energy swept over like a violent storm, leaving him no time to react. He was knocked flying and hit the ground heavily, blood spurting out of his mouth and his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

“Transformation…Transformation into the Divine Realm!”