Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Chapter 147

The audience held their breath when they heard Han Lian's words.

The more they heard Han Lian's description of the battle, the more terrifying it seemed to them.

Not to mention the Shattered Void Realm's Evil Demon, they had never heard of even the Pure Yang Realm's Evil Demon.

And the Sunset Stream martial arts battle directly killed three Shattered Void Realm's Great Celestial Venerables....No wonder Mr. Han said that the Daqian Dynasty was at its peak before its fall.

But even if it was so prosperous, how could it fall and perish?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through their minds, making them more or less uneasy.

Han Lian didn't know what the audience was thinking. He sighed and continued,"After the great Liuguang survived the battle in the Sunset Gorge, his mind was under great pressure.

Because he has the will of more than a hundred martial arts masters!"

"When he thought of the martial arts masters who had once conquered the world, and now turned into a pile of sand, his mind was beyond words.

So Liuguang immersed himself in the ruins and built a sand house on the edge of the ruins of the Sunset Stream.

Every day, in addition to cultivating his martial arts will, he collected all the bones here and burned them to form a grave."

"Two hundred years passed in a hurry, and this great man Liuguang used the path of hundreds of martial arts masters to find his own way and achieve the state of Nirvana!

Liuguang has become the past, and now he is called Baiwu Dazun!"

"At this time, Taizu was rising to power. He surrendered to Taizu, fought for a hundred years, and finally established his capital in Xundu!"

"When the time came to reward people for their merits, he was among the twenty-four great masters.

However, he did not seek fame, but only wished to open a martial arts hall and pass on martial arts to the world."

"From then on, the originally declining martial arts began to thrive in the Xunfeng Dynasty. Starting from Xundu, martial arts halls existed in all prefectures and even in larger counties."

"Not only that, he had also served as the chief instructor in the Xunfeng Dynasty army for hundreds of years, and had taught countless soldiers and children!"

"This martial arts master taught in the martial arts hall for a thousand years, and eventually had 108 true disciples and more than a thousand registered disciples.

All of these beings have achieved the realm of Purple Mansion, and even dozens of them have achieved Nirvana!"

"At this point, his long-cherished wish was cleansed, he took a step forward, advanced to the Pure Yang realm, transformed into the Pure Yang ancestor, and achieved the name of Baiwu!"

"Unfortunately, those true disciples not only learned the martial arts of those people, but also their willpower.

When this person came out of seclusion after 300 years, all those true disciples were dead....They fought in the front, some died at the border, some died in the Two Worlds Mountain, and some died in the battle to flatten the Guimo Sect."

"After coming out of seclusion, he was furious and went to Liangjie Mountain, killing a barbarian Chunyang ancestor before leaving.

As a last resort, he re-entered the martial arts hall and became a lecturer in the martial arts hall again."

"Although he never received the true teachings, the methods he passed down saved countless soldiers.

Not to mention the ways of cultivation in the world, more than 80% of the martial arts masters in the world have received the guidance of this person."

"In the Xundu Martial Arts Hall, there is often an old lecturer sleeping under the plaque"Glory to Martial Arts"."

"He is now over two thousand years old. Although he has seldom fought in battles, he is truly devoted to the martial arts of the world.

Whether it is his strength or his state of mind, he is devoted to the human race of the world."

Han Lian couldn't help but pause slightly when he said this. He looked at the audience below, clasped his fists and bowed to the air, and said solemnly:"Third on the martial arts list, the ancestor of Baiwu, you deserve it!"

After hearing Han Lian's words, the audience in the audience was slightly stunned, and they also clasped their fists solemnly, and responded in unison with a word"deserved".

Yes, compared to those martial arts masters who rushed to the front and conquered one side before, they suddenly felt that this person's merits were so great that they could hardly describe it in words.

The chief coach of the Xunfeng Army for hundreds of years, and the master of the martial arts hall who has taught for thousands of years.....What he did really made them admire him.

It was already very difficult to do something for several years without getting bored, but this man who had been teaching for thousands of years....No one could say what this actually meant.

Now that the top three on the martial arts list were all Chunyang Patriarch, he didn't even ask the audience if they were worthy of it.

Han Lian didn't pause when he said this.

He took a sip of tea, took a deep breath, and said seriously:"Second on the martial arts list: Sword Eater Patriarch Meng Lian!"

He just said a title like this, and everyone's eyes flashed with some doubts.

It seemed that before, Ding Tao, Yan Yue, Taotie, Yin Qiang, Ba Zun, and even the current Bai Wu Patriarch, they could vaguely feel the aura brought by the title.

And among these titles, how come there is one called 'Sword Eater'?

Apart from anything else, the title of Sword Eater really doesn't feel domineering no matter how you think about it.

And...This person is actually ranked before the Hundred Martial Ancestor just now?

In the guest room of Wu Wei, the Taoist of Wushan Sword Sect, the Sword-Eating Ancestor was sitting by the window.

He broke off a piece of black iron from his body, and held it tightly between his fingers. He raised his hand and pulled it, and it turned into a long sword.

When he raised his hand and flicked it, the long sword was given some will, and the sharp sword light seemed to be breathtaking.

He looked at the long sword he had forged casually, and said"not bad", and then opened his mouth and ate it all up in the sound of fear and trembling of the long sword behind Wu Wei.

Every time he finished eating, the Sword-Eating Ancestor looked at Wu Wei, and Wu Wei, the sword genius in the Butterfly Transformation Realm, trembled all over.

It seems that he has seen such scenes countless times.

He was numb watching the long swords full of spirituality being born and then eaten.

Especially when the other party saw the long sword behind him, he was shocked.....He felt that both he and his sword were going insane.

"What are you doing? I, your ancestor, didn't bully you."

He casually broke off a piece of black iron, raised his hand and pinched it, and it turned into a toothpick, and gently picked his teeth, making sparks.

After he finished picking his teeth, he looked at his junior with a smile:"Come on, pull out your sword and let me see it."

After hearing this, Wu Wei seemed to have heard some terrible news, and hurriedly ran out of the room.

"My sword is too bad. Please don't take a look at it. I'm afraid it won't catch your eye!"

"That's perfect, come and let the ancestor eat it, and I'll make you a better one later."

After saying this, Wu Wei had already escaped hundreds of feet away and ran towards the teahouse without looking back.