Chapter 500
After the spaceship landed, an old man appeared from the cabin of the spaceship, looked at all the monks who had gathered here and said indifferently: "Today is the day when we recruit guards at the Holy Flame boundary of the Intentional Cultivation Alliance. Come here, everyone. They all have confidence in themselves, and this old man is here to wish you all success."

The monks around were all happy. They didn't expect the people from the Intent Cultivation Alliance to be so talkative. They suddenly felt that they might really be able to join the Intent Cultivation Alliance today.

"The good things have been said, so now it's the turn to say bad things. I hope that the people standing here now meet the prerequisites we issued before, otherwise, even if they pass our trials later, but once we are I found out, I'm sorry, the scene may not be too good at that time, so I'm here to say it again now, get out immediately if you don't meet the prerequisites, otherwise the old man will find out, not only you, but even your family and friends I will be implicated by you." Before everyone was happy, the old man seemed to change his face, and said incomparably coldly.

There was an incomparable murderous intent in his voice, obviously his words were not just words, if someone really dared to fish in troubled waters, then what was waiting was the old man's thunderous means.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd, and many people left immediately. Without exception, these people all looked extremely young. If you judge only by their appearance, these people are undoubtedly only in their twenties, very young.

It's a pity that monks live too long, and it seems young may not be young. Originally, they thought that the old man was so easy to talk, that he might be able to fish in troubled waters, and even if he was discovered, he might be able to survive.

But looking at the old man's attitude now, once he is discovered, there may really be no way out, only a dead end.

Seeing the monks leaving one after another, the old man did not stop him, but waited for a while, and when no one left, he opened his eyes again, looked at the still huge number of people and said, "There are no more?"

No one answered him, and the old man smiled indifferently when he saw that no one answered him. Suddenly, the light flashed, and a mirror was suspended above everyone.

There are thousands of splits in an instant, and an identical mirror is suspended above everyone's head. The mirror surface is divided into black and white halves, which are constantly circulating.

"Viewing Mirror"

Someone recognized this mirror, and their complexion changed drastically, but just as they wanted to move, the mirror suddenly emitted a black and white brilliance, imprisoning everyone in it.

"It's a pity, as I said just now, people who don't meet the requirements leave quickly, and some smart people leave, but there are still some idiots who stay. They think they can cheat the world, so now these smart people pay the price It's time." The old man said with a slightly regretful expression.

As soon as the old man's words fell, some people's faces suddenly became very ugly, and they opened their mouths to say something, but no matter what the sound could not come out.

Immediately afterwards, the people-watching mirror above the head flashed, and the two black and white swimming fish-like brilliance turned into two blades, and slashed across the necks of some people. For a moment, the heads fell to the ground, and even the souls did not have time Escape and perish.

All of a sudden, the heads of a small number of monks fell down one after another, their eyes widened, and they completely disappeared with deep horror, unwillingness, and remorse.

Even Bai Kun could feel the black and white blade swaying around his neck, and his proud body seemed unable to resist the blade at all. If he let it come over, he would probably end up with his head on the ground .

However, the spatula light came and went quickly, sensing that Bai Kun's bone age and cultivation had reached the standard, it disappeared in an instant.

Then the old man retracted his hand, and the people-viewing mirror flew a few times in mid-air. After gathering all the split mirror bodies, it fell back into the old man's hand.

And the monks present were able to act at this time, some monks looked as usual, but some were sweating coldly at this time, because the companions standing next to these people had already had their heads fell to the ground at this time, I did not expect the old man to kill like this Resolutely, once you disobey his orders, no matter what background you have and what power you come from, you will all die.

"Is this the hegemony of the Intent Cultivation Alliance? Anyone who dares to disobey will die without showing any sympathy. You don't need to look at anyone's face to do things." Bai Kun looked at the old man and murmured.

Seeing that the old man killed so many people with a single word, some people were full of fear, afraid that they would become one of those people, and some were full of enthusiasm. This boundless power made these people Looking forward to it.

"Okay, the rest of you, now that the miscellaneous fish have been removed, it's time to start our trial." The old man said to everyone.

Then he pointed to the three spaceships behind him and said: "First of all, our first round of trials is to board our three spaceships. As you have seen, the capacity of spaceships is limited, and each spaceship can accommodate up to 150 people. People, three spaceships have 450 people, and even if the old man is eliminated, there are only 440 and nine places left.”

The old man said slowly, but as he said every word, the expressions of the monks below became ugly, and in the end most of them were so dark that they were about to drip water.

The three spaceships can accommodate a total of 440 nine people, and the number of them here is at least estimated to be hundreds of thousands. This requires them to kill each other. Only the strongest 440 nine people are eligible to take this spaceship to go to the sky. city.

Even Bai Kun was amazed by the harshness of the trials of the Alliance of Intentional Cultivators, how they didn't take human lives seriously. Even if some people were merciful, most of them wouldn't. Harmful, offended now, if the person who is being bullied by him now gets a chance to turn around and take revenge on himself, although it may not be a big deal to him, it will be no small trouble anyway.

So either don't make a move, or kill him directly without leaving any future troubles.

"It seems that everyone has already understood the rules, so I will ask again now, is there anyone who wants to quit now? If you quit now, please leave immediately. The Alliance of Italian Cultivators will never stop you, but I will say something ugly before. If you don’t leave now, if the trial starts and you still try to leave later, don’t blame the old man for being ruthless.” The old man glanced at everyone and said indifferently.

For a proud Mind Cultivator, these so-called Qi Cultivators are really no different from ants. If they are not really needed to do some chores, this so-called recruitment trial will not be held at all, let alone a few people. One hundred qi cultivators enter the place of intentional cultivation and life cultivation.

So don't say that taking hundreds of people out of 10 people, even if they all die here, it doesn't matter to the old man, just look for it again, anyway, people who want to enter the Italian Cultivation Alliance to seek shelter and opportunities There are many.

The crowd began to commotion, and from time to time someone Yu Kong left.

"I'll quit." Yukong left alone with a flustered expression.

"I also quit, this is not recruiting guards at all, it is simply killing"

"I don't want to play anymore. The water in the Italian Cultivation Alliance is too deep. I am still young, and my achievements in the future are limitless. There is no need to lose my life here."

People kept leaving, but the old man didn't stop them and let them go.

Many monks left, and they didn't think they could survive the melee, but most of the monks stayed, and some of them even didn't change at all, as if they must be the last 440 in the end. One of nine.

Seeing that no one left at last, the old man finally said: "Now the trial begins, the melee mode, the number of surviving people is less than 440, and the melee is over."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly detonated.

(End of this chapter)

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