Half an hour passed quickly, and the states of many saints had returned to their peak.
"The impact of spiritual consciousness just now is just to eliminate some people whose spiritual consciousness is too weak to grasp the opportunity. What comes next is the real screening, and this screening relies on your respective strengths." Hei.
The old man in clothes looked around at the people below.
"Don't resist."
After the old man in black finished speaking, he pointed toward the void in front of him.
In an instant, a large amount of gray power swept out, covering everyone present.
These holy kings also obeyed the instructions of the old man in black and did not resist.
Soon, everyone was wrapped in this gray power and appeared in a special space.
Everyone is separated and everyone occupies a space.
The gray space is not large, and is surrounded by gray fog.
"What you have to do is to survive in this space until I tell you to stop. Before that, those who fail to hold on will not really die, but will be sent out of the palace." The old man in black clothes.
The voice also rings in every space and in the ears of every saint.
"As long as you hold on in this space, can you survive?" Su Xin looked around the space.
Since you want to find a way to survive, it means that there must be danger in this space, but you don't know what the danger will be?
At this time, Su Xin saw a figure flash out in the gray void around him.
Wow!
As if a strange phantom passed by, this figure rushed in front of Su Xin, and at the same time, a sharp light also lit up.
Su Xin raised his hand and swung out his sword. The sword contained astonishing speed and power. In an instant, the sharp light dimmed, and the figure was immediately sent flying.
"Just an ordinary third-level holy king's combat power?" Su Xin's heart moved.
Such combat power alone poses no threat to him at all.
The figure came to kill again, and the sharp blades in its hands stabbed out one after another.
And just a moment after this figure appeared to fight Su Xin, a second figure flew out of the void next to him, followed closely by a third, and a fourth...
As time passed, figures one after another continued to appear from the surrounding void, killing Su Xin together.
"So that's it?"
Su Xin looked at the five figures that had appeared in front of him at this moment. They all only had the combat power of ordinary third-level saint kings. Even if the five of them joined forces, Su Xin could easily deal with them.
"It seems that as long as you are in this space, new opponents will continue to appear around you. Although these opponents are only at the level of normal third-order saint kings, they will naturally not pose any threat alone. But as time goes by, these opponents
They are appearing faster and faster, and there are more and more of them, and when the time comes, it will naturally be difficult to resist.”
"No wonder we want to survive as much as possible."
Su Xin smiled softly.
The combat power of one or two ordinary third-level holy kings alone will naturally not pose any threat to these holy kings entering the palace.
But if several, ten, or even more third-level saints join forces, no one can stop them.
After understanding the rules of this space, Su Xin no longer had any reservations.
Buzz~~~
The invisible field of sword intent swept across, and the sky was filled with black flames burning crazily. Infused with the power of the origin of fire, it instantly filled the entire space.
It is obviously only the third realm of sword intention, but with the combined blessing of the black flame secret technique and the original power of fire, its power is almost at the level of the fifth realm.
The terrifying black flames were burning everything in the space crazily, and the five figures that were besieging Su Xin with all their strength. Under the oppression of this black flame field, even movement became extremely difficult for a while.
Su Xin just casually swung his sword out, passing by the five figures in an instant, and the five figures immediately dissipated.
From the surrounding area, although new opponents continued to appear, as soon as they appeared, they were immediately suppressed by Su Xin's domain, making action extremely difficult. Su Xin could easily kill them by just using his sword at will.
With such a huge domain advantage, those opponents in this space who are just ordinary third-level holy kings are really no threat to Su Xin at all.
When one comes out, Su Xin will directly kill one.
…
"The overall strength of this group of Holy Lords is quite good. There are more than 300 people, and most of them have the Holy Lord's threshold combat power. Among them, there are more than 20 who are qualified to break through the seventh floor of Tongtian Pavilion.
.”
The old man in black, who controlled everything in the underground palace, looked at the hazy front.
Those saints who stayed outside the shrine could only see the scene on the first floor of the shrine. But when these saints fell into the independent spaces, those saints could not see inside, but they
It can be seen clearly.
He could clearly see the performance of the saints in each independent space.
Among them, there are more than twenty Holy Lords who perform very easily in an independent space. Their combat power can definitely break through the seventh floor of Tongtian Pavilion and is comparable to the real Holy Lord.
"Um?"
The old man in black suddenly changed his expression and looked towards one of the spaces.
"This little guy in Nirvana..."
"What a strong field!"
"Obviously it's only the third level of Sword Intent field, but when used, the power is no less than that of the fifth level!"
The old man in black was a little shocked.
Because he sensed an extremely terrifying power from the domain that Su Xin exerted.
"Original power!"
"He is in Nirvana, and he actually has a trace of the original power?"
"Obviously he is only in the Nirvana realm, but with his strength, he can definitely break through the seventh floor of Tongtian Pavilion. What a perverted little guy!"
The old man in black admired.
In those independent spaces, as more and more opponents appear, some people can still deal with it relatively easily, such as Su Xin, Blade Saint and other strong men who can break through the seventh floor of Tongtian Pavilion.
But most other people, facing more and more opponents, can only struggle as hard as they can.
One by one, the saints failed to resist and were sent out of the palace one after another.
In one of the independent spaces, a cold and stern man named Donglin Shengjun, armed with two swords, was going all out to deal with the attacks from the surrounding figures.
"Too much!"
“Too many!”
Saint Donglin's face turned red, and he was already using his sword skills with all his strength, but more than ten figures were coming at him from all directions at the same time.
He is good at fighting head-on, and his sword skills are extremely powerful. However, with one sword strike, he cannot kill an opponent immediately. Instead, he must immediately follow up and use a second sword to kill an opponent.
There is a huge difference between killing an opponent with one sword and killing an opponent with two swords.
As time passed, more and more opponents came out of the surrounding void. The speed at which he killed these opponents was obviously not as fast as the speed at which these opponents came out.
He had no choice but to find ways to struggle and support himself under the crazy siege of these opponents, trying to last as long as possible.
"Hold on!"
"I finally got this opportunity. It is probably the only opportunity in my generation to become a Holy Master. I must support it!"
Saint Donglin roared, already desperate.
But no matter how desperate he was, with more and more opponents around him, he had reached his limit and was about to be killed.
Buzz~~~
The space suddenly shook, and the opponents who were frantically surrounding him instantly turned into air, and this independent space began to gradually dissipate.
"Made through it!"
"I survived! I got that opportunity!"
Holy Lord Donglin couldn't help but be ecstatic, but when the independent space completely dissipated and he returned to the void of the shrine, he was stunned again.
Because around him, there was still a dense crowd, with hundreds of figures gathered.
But there are only thirty chances in total, so obviously this competition is not over yet.
"Next, there is another round of screening, which is also the last round of screening."
The old man in black looked down at the remaining 100 people in front of him. He had already roughly understood the strength of these saints in those independent spaces, and also knew how to arrange the final round of screening.
Immediately he waved his hand, and the gray power swept over him again.
With their previous experiences, no one resisted.
Soon, ten more independent spaces were formed, and the remaining one hundred people spread out, with each ten people occupying one space.
"Huh? Is it him?"
The Holy Lord Donglin, who was lucky enough to pass the last round of screening, immediately saw a bald old man standing in front of him as soon as he appeared in this new space.
This bald old man is Taiyi Sage, a powerful man who has been famous for a long time. He has already broken through the seventh floor of Tongtian Pavilion. In terms of strength, he is definitely not something he can compete with.
As for the other people in the same space, none of them are particularly famous.
"A hundred of you are now divided into groups of ten, scattered in ten different spaces, but there are only thirty opportunities. If you are scattered, only three people in one space can get the opportunity, so... just kill as much as you like.
, the last three people who kill will get the chance!"
The words of the old man in black were so powerful that they echoed in ten spaces at the same time.
"Kill as much as you want?"
The many saints in the ten spaces were moved in their hearts, and they immediately understood the final round of screening rules.
Just for a moment, the figures moved instantly.
"You want us to fight on our own until there are only three of us left?" Su Xin was in this independent space. As soon as he understood the rules, he saw four holy kings around him, and they immediately came to kill him at the same time.
.
You know, there are only ten people in this space.
But four of them actually killed him immediately?
"Seeing as I'm just a Nirvana state, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?" Su Xin understood.
Among the four people who rushed towards Su Xin at the same time, the one closest to Su Xin and the one who rushed in front of Su Xin the fastest was none other than Saint Lord Donglin.
"Choose three out of ten people. If you kill one of them, you will lose one competitor, an ant in the Nirvana realm. Kill him first and then talk about it!" Saint Lord Donglin had a ferocious face, and the two swords he held in his hands were like
Two bright moons struck directly at Su Xin.
"court death!"
Su Xin's face turned cold, and there was evil in his eyes!