Tens of thousands of arenas opened simultaneously, and several sounds of battle flashed by.
However, something astonishing happened to all the cultivators!
A series of "bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" sounds rang out. With just the first move, countless figures flew out, like tens of thousands of shooting stars streaking across the sky.
Each of these shooting stars represents a powerful being at the Immortal King Realm!
The scene was so spectacular that countless beings in the Three Thousand Immortal Worlds stared blankly at it, their faces filled with disbelief.
Those defeated prodigies all landed precisely on the outer sacred mountain, and what was even more surprising was that none of them had a single injury.
In a single move, the projection demonstrated its absolute control over power and Immortal Qi to the fullest extent.
At this moment, countless onlookers gradually realized that the so-called Dao-Attained Cultivator was probably just talking; the difficulty was definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.
This was a prodigy from the Three Thousand Immortal Worlds, no more than ten thousand years old yet possessing the strength of the Immortal Emperor Realm, yet he couldn't even withstand a single move from that illusory figure in green.
In an instant, half of the cultivators were eliminated.
"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."
Then came a series of bombardments, and in less than three breaths, countless streaks of light shot out from the arena.
This time, half of the cultivators flew out again.
The beings of the Three Thousand Immortal Worlds saw it clearly: the blue-robed phantom opposite seemed to have done nothing at all, mostly just stomping its foot and waving its hand.
These two seemingly ordinary movements were able to generate an extremely terrifying aura, directly rendering the group of prodigies powerless to fight back.
Countless cultivators were blasted away, as if in that instant, all defensive magic spells had become useless. Faced with absolute power, only two words could explain the current situation: crushing and overwhelming!
After three rounds of attacks, the number of prodigies still standing on the arena had not exceeded three hundred.
Seeing this, the cultivator on the Heavenly Palace smiled faintly. The one in ten thousand he had just casually mentioned was just a joke. Now it seems that the chance of being selected is one percent, which is much better than he had expected.
However, this scene still shocked countless beings, raising the standards for recruiting disciples at this Mountain of Dao Attainment to a new level.
Soon, some cultivators gained a clearer understanding of the illusory figure.
The overwhelming power that phantom exerted over each cultivator was not due to a difference in cultivation level, but rather to an overwhelming control over Immortal Qi and cultivation techniques.
After all, every cultivator faces a projection of equal strength to themselves.
A cultivator at the Third Layer of the Early Immortal King Realm is facing a projection of the strength of the Third Layer of the Early Immortal King Realm.
A cultivator at the First Layer of the Late Immortal King Realm is facing a projection of the strength of the First Layer of the Late Immortal King Realm.
They are at the same level, but the difference between them is unimaginable.
In fact, the aura released by that illusory figure alone was enough to crush many prodigies at the Immortal King Realm level.
The cultivators who have survived to this day have performed remarkably well, and many of them have impressed the elders in the Heavenly Palace.
After all, the cultivators who can stay at this point will at least become Outer Sect Disciple of the Mountain of Dao Attainment.
The cultivator in the far east, bathed in a pale golden light, also made no unnecessary movements in the face of the projected attack.
Because he stood still and unleashed all his strength to the extreme.
That overwhelming fighting spirit had already materialized, standing in front of the youth, completely blocking the attack from the blue-robed projection.
He was Murong Liu, Sequence Disciple the Primordial Hall.
He has now reached the Second Layer of the Late Immortal King Realm!
Not far from Murong Liu, a dark figure had already occupied half of the arena. The young man dressed in black coldly looked at the projection opposite him, and his aura subtly revealed a sense of evenly matched strength.
He was also Sequence Disciple the Primordial Hall, Feng Shenlang!
On the second type of arena, countless Immortal Artifact surged forth, and amidst the overwhelming divine weapons, a handsome man dressed in a blue robe stood, appearing completely at ease.
It was Baili Luoxing, one of the Primordial Sequence Disciple, who once belonged to the Southern Heaven Chamber of Commerce!
Aside from the three Primordial Sequence Disciple, there were more than a dozen others who had also withstood the attacks of the blue-robed projections by relying on their own auras.
Above the void, the elder in blue robes had already seen through it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"These dozen or so people should have no problem becoming Core Disciple. As for whether they can go further and become True Disciple or our disciples, that depends on how many hidden trump cards they have."
"Of course, it's not easy to fight to a draw with our eldest brother!" the Third Elder said with a smile. They knew the strength of this elder in blue robes better than anyone else.
Upon hearing what the Third Elder said, the other seven elders exchanged knowing smiles.
The achievements of more than a dozen Inner Sect Disciple have already exceeded their expectations, given the current situation.
It seems the cultivators in these Three Thousand Immortal Worlds are quite formidable!
"Boom!"
No sooner had one wave subsided than another arose. After a loud bang, the aura of the blue-robed projections on all the arenas instantly increased several times over.
Hundreds more figures were caught off guard and sent flying. However, they had already qualified to become Outer Sect Disciple, so they were not directly blasted back to the sacred mountain, but remained inside the light screen of the Mountain of Dao Attainment.
They simply didn't survive ten moves to become Inner Sect Disciple.
However, this is only the fourth move.
Not to mention the cultivators who were kicked out, even the chosen ones still standing on the arena showed a bitter smile.
If subsequent attacks also possess such power, then they will have no hope of becoming Inner Sect Disciple.
However, most cultivators only thought these words in their hearts; in reality, no cultivator actually gave up.
Having reached their current level, each of them is a prodigy in their respective Immortal World realms. Their pride naturally prevents them from surrendering, and most of them are unwilling to simply become an Outer Sect Disciple content with the status quo.
Thinking of this, some of the chosen ones who had already obtained the qualifications of Outer Sect Disciple turned around and left. Rather than becoming Outer Sect Disciple of the Mountain of Dao Attainment, they would rather return to their original sects, where they might receive more abundant resources.