Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

After Ning Jie killed Miyamoto Nobutada, he felt a strange feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, as if a mysterious force was gently stirring in the depths of his soul.

It was a wonderful experience he had never had before, as if his connection with the entire world became closer at this moment, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be cheering and couldn't wait to rush towards him.

"I'm about to break through!"

Ning Jie suddenly felt excited, knowing that this was an opportunity for a breakthrough. He did not dare to slack off at all and immediately sat cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and quickly entered a state of inner vision, guiding the spiritual power that was ready to move.

The originally steady flow of spiritual energy in his spiritual platform began to surge like a river bursting its banks. Every ray of spiritual energy was like a ignited flame, shining with brilliant light, interweaving and merging with each other, constantly expanding his spiritual energy capacity.

As time went by, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Ning Jie seemed to have received some powerful call, and it gathered towards him madly from all directions.

For a moment, the wind was howling, huge waves were raised on the sea, and the clouds in the sky were stirred by this force and rolled endlessly.

A huge vortex of spiritual power formed around Ning Jie's body. The spiritual power in the vortex was shining, like bright stars rotating.

The powerful suction caused all living creatures nearby to flee in fear, not daring to get close.

"It's done!"

Ning Jie exclaimed and successfully broke through to the Dongming realm!

He slowly opened his eyes, and the aura of the Insightful Realm was like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and profound. The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy spread out in all directions with him as the center, as if announcing his transformation to the whole world.

His eyes revealed a light that could see through everything, as if nothing in the world could escape his eyes.

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The present world of Tianyan Continent is above the East China Sea.

At this moment, the battle was extremely brutal.

Relying on the terrifyingly powerful force of the witch clan's magic weapon, Takeda suppressed the dragon clan to the point of almost being in despair.

The black bead hung high in the air, like the eye of the god of darkness, continuously releasing evil power. The black light was like thick ink, covering the entire sea surface and forming a huge dark area.

In this dark realm, the dragons of the dragon clan are under tremendous pressure.

The dragon scales on the golden dragon's once majestic body had been damaged in many places, and golden blood oozed from the wounds, appearing particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the black light.

The other dragons were also seriously injured. They struggled to resist the suppressing force, but every struggle seemed so difficult. Their attacks were weakened by the black light, and their flying posture became heavy and slow.

Chu Xi was extremely anxious, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead.

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and unwillingness, and the spells in her hands kept changing, trying to find a way to break the ancient dragon magic.

She cast a series of green spiritual power shields in an attempt to protect the injured dragon, but these shields soon became shaky under the erosion of the black light.

The human soldiers on the city wall watched anxiously, their hands gripping their weapons so tightly that veins bulged from excessive force, and their eyes were filled with despair.

The children cried loudly in their parents' arms, while the old people prayed silently with trembling lips.

However, at this moment, Takeda's face suddenly changed, and his originally arrogant expression was instantly replaced by fear.

A strong sense of uneasiness crawled into his heart like a cold poisonous snake, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his soul.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably and his eyes were filled with fear.

“This…what on earth is going on!?”

Takeda, who was originally full of high spirits, was now screaming in the sky, his voice full of despair.

His body began to gradually become transparent, like a piece of fine crystal slowly melting in the sunlight.

The transparent process started from his fingertips and spread to his entire body little by little.

His eyes widened in horror, trying to grab something, and he kept shouting desperately, the sound echoing in the air, creepy.

But he had no way to stop it from happening, just like a drowning man couldn't grab a life-saving straw.

Everyone was watching this scene in surprise. This sudden change shocked everyone.

The powerful Takeda, the once invincible leader of the Ronin tribe who threatened to kill everyone, now seemed like a fragile child, so helpless under the trick of fate.

His body became more and more transparent, and finally, after a breeze blew, he turned into ashes and drifted in the air, as if he had never existed in this world.

Everyone was confused. This sudden change made them completely confused as to what was going on.

But the reason for this seemingly incredible scene is very simple.

Just because Ning Jie killed Miyamoto Nobutada 100,000 years ago, who was Takeda's ancestor, Ning Jie changed the course of history, and this chain reaction of cause and effect manifested itself in the real world.

It's like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing a huge wave that spans time and space.

Takeda’s ancestor is dead, so naturally he cannot exist in this world!

This is the butterfly effect!

Even Ning Jie would not believe that his single kill a hundred thousand years ago actually saved the human city and the dragon clan!

As soon as Takeda died, the Ronin tribe fell into chaos.

Their leader disappeared so suddenly that the soldiers were at a loss as to what to do.

The originally neat formation collapsed in an instant, and the Ronin soldiers who were charging stood there in a daze, like ants that had lost their direction.

The soldiers in the rear shouted in fear and fled in all directions.

The dragons and humans immediately seized this opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack.

The golden dragon let out a roar loud enough to shake the sky; the sound was like a horn of victory, inspiring everyone.

It endured the pain in its body, and shook its dragon body, once again showing its unparalleled majesty. It opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a golden dragon breath that was even more powerful than before.

This dragon breath was like a golden sun, shining with bright light and containing the power to destroy the world, sweeping towards the Ronin team.

The other dragons responded as well, as if they were injected with new energy.

The human soldiers were not to be outdone. They opened the city gates and rushed towards the Ronin like a tide.

The fire of revenge burned in their eyes, and the weapons in their hands gleamed coldly in the sun. The generals led the soldiers to charge into battle.

For a moment, shouts and screams intertwined and resounded throughout the East China Sea.

The Ronin suffered countless casualties under the joint attack of the Dragon Clan and the Human Clan, and their blood dyed the sea water a deep red.

Their resistance became weaker and weaker, and they finally had no choice but to flee back into the deep sea.

The battle ended with the victory of the dragons and humans, but the price of this victory was the sacrifice of countless lives and the baptism of blood.

Chu Xi felt relieved as she looked at the defeated Ronin.

She knew that this victory was hard-won. For some reason, her intuition told her that someone seemed to be helping her secretly, and the only person she could think of was Ning Jie.

She looked into the distance and murmured to herself:

"Brother, is that you?"