The last catastrophe in the monastic world dates back to five billion years ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The historical information about the catastrophe has long been buried in the ruins of time, and only a few legends remain that have been passed down by word of mouth among the monks of the monastic world.

Legend has it that it was an era of extreme darkness, when the gods struck through all worlds, shattered the infinite cosmic sea, and killed until the order of the Great Dao was unstable and the rules of heaven and earth collapsed!

The Void God descended into the earthly world, the True God spurted the starry sky, and even more forbidden existences appeared, making the entire One True Realm tremble.

As for the monks below the gods, they are even more involuntary in the troubled times, like duckweed on the sea, life and death cannot be controlled.

I don't know how many great realms were smashed into ruins in that catastrophe, and even some entire universes were reduced to a grave.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was another kind of monk in the cultivation world, who was an ancient immortal cultivator, who practiced the immortal path and could also master peerless supernatural powers.

But in that catastrophe, all the immortal cultivators were completely wiped out, so that the current cultivation world only cultivates the Divine Dao, and there is no Immortal Dao.

In today's monastic world, except for some special areas or scenes, which are also named "immortals", there are no traces left by immortal cultivators.

There is also the existing lineage of ancient monks, and it is rumored that most of the lineage was cut off in that catastrophe, and only some supernatural powers of Buddhism remained, which were held by the lineage of ancient monks.

Such a dark world was a terrible disaster for the entire monastic world, and countless talented monks were buried in the dust of the catastrophe before they could rise.

The monastic world has been quiet for five billion years, is there another catastrophe coming?

The Holy Sword Palace is the bearer of the Holy Sword Universe, and now the master of the sect is saying that the catastrophe is coming, and I am afraid that the catastrophe is really not far away.

"You don't need to be too alarmed, the date of the catastrophe is uncertain, and according to the sect's deduction, there are at least millions of years of peace in the cultivation world. Moreover, the head of the sect also said that this catastrophe is different from the past, and most of the people who should be robbed will be high-level monks at the saint level or even above the god level, and the impact on ordinary monks will not be too great, so you can cultivate with peace of mind. The great tribulation is about to start, for our monks, it is a calamity, but also an opportunity, every great calamity, there will be monks who rise to the sky, ascend to the throne of God, and then achieve the true God, and even surpass the true God, becoming a forbidden power. Although the number of disciples accepted by my Holy Sword Palace this time has been greatly reduced, the disciples who can finally enter my Holy Sword Palace will be fully cultivated by the sect, and the cultivation resources obtained will not be comparable to those of previous disciples. ”

Xia Muyang's words calmed down the emotions of most of the hundreds of thousands of monks in the audience a lot, if this catastrophe was really only aimed at high-level monks above the saint level, then it would not matter to them.

And some geniuses who are interested in impacting the holy position and even the divine position are eager to try, as Xia Muyang said, the way of cultivation is to have the heart of indomitable and self-sacrifice, the catastrophe is about to rise, and it is impossible to take advantage of this troubled world to soar into the sky.

"In addition to the old man presiding over the ceremony, there will also be eight inner door elders to watch the ceremony. Those who perform well in the test may be directly accepted as in-house disciples by us, and those who are particularly outstanding may also be valued by the head of the sect or the Supreme Elder and accepted as personal disciples!"

The elders of the inner gate, the cultivation is already at the holy level. The Supreme Elder is the strongest person who has ascended to the divine throne!

What's more, the master of the sect may even take in the disciples himself!

Xia Muyang's words completely swept away the gloomy clouds in everyone's hearts because of the imminent catastrophe, even some monks who were old and just came to watch the ceremony were eager to participate in the entrance test that was about to start, and they had a chance to fight!

On the high platform, there was a sudden bloom of immeasurable light, there were gods and goddesses dancing in the void, the sound of the avenue merged into a chant, and eight monks walked out of the void, their appearances were different in age, there were old people, and there were young people with sword eyebrows, but without exception, they all exuded the breath of saints.

The eight newly arrived monks all saluted Xia Muyang, and then sat on the other eight dragon pattern chairs.

Xia Muyang threw a quaint bronze mirror into the air, and then said to the monks in the audience: "The first step of my Holy Sword Palace's entrance test, test the root bones! ”

As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of figures flew up from different places on the square and landed on the high platform, each of them took out a bunch of high-grade yuan stones and put them into a space box placed on the high platform.

Su Bei took out one or two yuan liquid with a jade bottle, which was worth the same as a thousand high-grade yuan stones, and also put it in the space box.

Xia Muyang's eyes swept away, and he knew that there were 97,000 people on stage to be tested. You must know that at this moment, a total of more than 500,000 people have gathered in the square, and nearly one-fifth of them have to participate in the test, which is more than the proportion and number of people in previous years.

Everyone on the high platform was bustling, standing in a black area, but no one made a sound, very quiet.

A huge curtain of light shot out from the bronze mirror, enveloping everyone on the high platform.

Then I only heard a rumbling explosion, and countless huge forces appeared in the light curtain, as if there was a wrestler punching, and every monk was punched, and those who couldn't bear it were all punched to the audience!

Under this blow, nine out of ten were gone, and there were only about 9,000 monks left standing on the high platform.

Subei is naturally one of these more than 9,000 people!

Just now, he felt as if he had received a blow from a half-king-level powerhouse, but his body had already become a king, which was equivalent to the power of a half-king-level powerhouse, and he couldn't even move his steps.

But he also found that not everyone was attacked by the same power, some people were attacked very weakly, only equivalent to a ninth-order monk, and some were equivalent to the power of the middle and even late stages of the king level, which made Subei feel threatened.

It seems that this bronze mirror can measure a person's spiritual cultivation, and then determine the strength of the attack based on the cultivation. Subei's spiritual power cultivation is still a ninth-order monk, and what he is subjected to is an attack equivalent to a half-king. Those monks who have been attacked by the power of the middle and even late stages of the royal level are afraid that their own cultivation is at the royal level.

After this blow, the monks on the high platform suddenly thinned out a lot.

"The second step of the introductory test, test the soul!"

Xia Muyang's deep and majestic voice sounded again, and the light emitted from the bronze mirror suddenly changed, no longer a large light curtain enveloping everyone, but into a beam of light that shot at everyone individually.

As soon as the beam shone down, thousands of monks were blasted off the stage.

The light curtain that shot at Subei hesitated for a while, as if he was a little uncertain, and he didn't know whether to bombard him off the stage.

"Huh, that young man is a little interesting, his soul is blinded, even I can't see it really, and the Void Mirror is also in trouble at the moment, I don't know if I want to eliminate him, haha. ”

Among the eight saints who sat on the dragon chair on the high platform to watch the ceremony, there was a monk with a white beard and a face like a baby, who seemed to have no saint's shelf, and was very dissolute, noticing the hesitation of the beam of light on the side of Subei, and laughed.

When Su Bei heard what the sage said, he already knew in his heart that it must be the cup of wine that the old man on the boat poured on his head when he was traveling through the turbulence of time and space that day, which helped him blind the heavens!

At this time, the beam of light shining towards Subei was already a little impatient, and the huge power surged, as if he wanted to simply bombard him down!