The storyteller conferred the gods, but Tongtian actually abolished the holy throne

"The prehistoric trend is so mighty that even a saint cannot stop it!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the Jiejiao immortals present were in an uproar!

"Boy Lu, you are so brave, dare to talk about the saint?!"

"Disrespectful! Disrespectful!"

"Presumptuous! Don't you know that the one who founded my sect is the Tongtian Sage?"

"Absurdly talk about the saint, if this is heard by someone with a heart, he is afraid that his mind and soul will be destroyed, and he will never enter reincarnation!"

"Hiss... Patriarch Tongtian has a good opinion, I just came to listen to the book, and I didn't want to blaspheme your old man's thoughts, no wonder..."

If these people in the wine shop were placed in the common world, they would all be true immortals!
With a wave of your hand, you can decide the life and death of a city or a place.

However, after hearing Lu Hui's words, they were all shocked and couldn't control their emotions for a while!
They are different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people reverence for saints are all taught by their parents and hearsay.

They are immortals!

As a disciple of the Great Saint Sect, which one has no elders?
Having seen the strength of the Almighty with their own eyes, they certainly respect the saint more than ordinary people!

Everyone knows that if the saint really makes a move, just one person can wipe out all of them, the ten thousand immortals!

This prehistoric place can provoke anyone.

Don't mess with the saints!
This is the deep-rooted iron rule of the prehistoric era!
The strength of the saint has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But Lu Hui said, there are things that even a saint can't stop?

Isn't this just hitting the saint in the face!
No wonder these people reacted like this.

Seeing their reactions, Lu Hui was also surprised.

He had read too many prehistoric novels before traveling, so of course he knew how detached the sage was in the prehistoric.

However, only by seeing it in person can one understand how great the influence of the saint is!

In the space mezzanine.

San Xiao also had slightly cold eyes, looking at Lu Hui across the mezzanine.

If it wasn't for Tongtian being beside him, they might have shot directly and sent Lu Hui into reincarnation!

As Tongtian's disciples, they certainly know how terrifying Tongtian's strength is.

"Hmph, I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

"How can there be things in this world that Master cannot do?"

Bi Xiao, who was the most active in listening to the book, also snorted coldly.

Among the disciples of Jiejiao, who doesn't worship Tongtian?

Tong Tian just sipped his tea, showing no emotions.

As one of the six sages, he certainly knew that what Lu Hui said was right.

The saint is supreme, but he is not omniscient and omnipotent. There are indeed things that cannot be solved.

only……

Why does this kid know the difficulties of saints?
Thinking about it, it's mostly a lie, trying to use such a statement to attract people's attention.

Tong Tian thought, shaking his head consciously and bored.

He is ready to leave.

As a saint, he also has his own tolerance, so he won't kill the other party.

It's too stingy to care about such an ignorant little fairy.

Tongtian just wanted to move this small world back to Biyou Palace.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows.

Looking across the small world, the crowd in the wine shop was excited.

There is panic, panic, fear of the saint's punishment.

There was also anger, angry that Lu Hui dared to speak arbitrarily about the leader of his own sect.

All kinds of emotions, and so on.

Only one thing.

No one left, and no one shot at Lu Hui.

No matter how panicked and worried, he didn't leave.

No matter how angry she was, she didn't attack Lu Hui.

On the way back, she was still calmly sitting on the chair in the middle of the restaurant.

The folding fan was shaking slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling at the fairies.

An air of detachment from other immortals was revealed naturally.

"Keep listening."

Tongtian spoke up.

There was a glint in his eyes, and when he looked at Lu Hui again, he became ordinary again, just that little fairy.

Amid the fear, anger, and anticipation of the crowd, Lu Hui slapped the gavel again.

The noisy voices invariably quieted down.

Lu Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, when he was telling the story, the system would give him some buffs.

It can improve the audience's sense of substitution and expectation, so that there is no chaos.

Just listen to him continue.

"If you want to talk about something that even a saint can't stop, you must mention the calamity!"

Measure robbery!

Tong Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help revealing a hint of thought.

The storyteller was not talking nonsense.

Measuring calamity is indeed not something a saint can stop.

of course……

Measuring calamity is not a secret that this storyteller's cultivation base can touch!
Unless, he hides his cultivation.

"Since the birth of Honghuang, there have been four calamities of measurement."

"One, open the sky to measure the calamity."

"Strictly speaking, this didn't happen since the birth of the Great Desolation, but it existed before it was born."

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, prehistoric myriads of races, when they transform into form, there will be calamity of transformation, breakthroughs in practice will bring thunder calamity, and when prehistoric people are born, there will naturally be disasters."

"In the past when there was chaos, the Great God Pangu killed three thousand gods and demons, and opened up the world with the Pangu ax in his hand. Only then did this prehistoric world come into being. This is the calamity of breaking the sky."

Lu Hui said it very simply.

After all, the feat of the great god Pan Gu, who opened up the world, is known to everyone in the prehistoric world.

The breathing of everyone present subconsciously became rapid.

They seem to see it.

That stalwart figure, holding a Pangu axe, defeated three thousand gods and demons, breaking the world with one axe!
In the small world, Tongtian couldn't help being stunned.

He also seemed to have seen the ax that opened up the world.

It seems to have amazed countless yuanhui, and the eternal imprint is between the heaven and the earth.

Even as a saint, that ax is far from something he can contend with!

As one of the Sanqing, transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit, he felt it even more deeply.

The bottleneck that has not been loosened for many years seems to be ready to move at this moment.

This trance is only for a moment.

So much so that Tongtian almost thought that seeing Pangu's ax to open the sky was just an illusion.

As a saint, he naturally wouldn't think so simply that he would have an illusion.

Could it be that the storyteller resonated with him invisibly, arousing a trace of imprint in his primordial spirit?
Tongtian found the reason by himself.

Lu Hui's voice continued.

"The second calamity, the first calamity of Long Han!"

"At the beginning of the creation of the world, fierce beasts raged, and then they were wiped out by the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans."

"The three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn have also taken advantage of the trend and become the protagonists of the world, dominating the prehistoric world."

"Three clans contend for hegemony, and the world is overturned."

"In the end, the dragon clan retreated to the world, the phoenix clan suppressed the undead volcano, the Qilin clan's heritage was completely exhausted, and the three clans completely withdrew from the stage of history."

Although it is a well-known story.

But they all listened with great interest, as if they could travel through time and space following Lu Hui's words, and return to those catastrophes!

"The third calamity, the Lich's calamity!"

"This mass calamity is the closest to us, and everyone must be aware of it."

"The monster clan controls the sky, the witch clan controls the land, and the two clans are constantly fighting for hegemony."

"The result was a great battle, and the two clans of Lich who fought were all defeated and wiped out."

Lu Hui said without haste.

Tong Tian actually listened with great interest.

I don't know how many thousands of years.

The first tribulation of the Dragon Han, the calamity of the Lich...

He has witnessed with his own eyes that the masters of this world have changed one crop after another.

Finally, he also sat in this eternal position.

Surpassing the three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin, surpassing the two clans of lich, the saint who has achieved this world, coexists with the prehistoric world.

only……

Although Tong Tian misses it, he lacks interest.

Even if the storyteller's words are nice and can even bring back his memories, how can the story be as wonderful as his personal experience?
Thinking so.

Then he heard Lu Hui's voice slowly sounding——

"What we are going to talk about today is the forthcoming calamity of this prehistoric world."

"Sealing the Gods and Measuring the Tribulation!"

This voice was not deliberately passionate, but to Tong Tian's ears, it was like being struck by lightning!