The War of the Stars was currently nearing its end.
In truth, only two or three thousand disciples remained on the Star Battlefield.
After nearly a month of slaughter and battle, most had long since been eliminated and turned into someone else's points.
However, those who remained were basically all elites!
They were either Heavenly Origin disciples or top-tier Earthly Origin disciples.
The current top three on the Star Ranking:
Fang Xingque, 1,853 points.
Xuanyuan Muxue: 1,580 points.
Jian Lingchen: 831 points.
The top hundred were basically all Heavenly Origin disciples, each of whom had defeated at least dozens of people.
The top three came from the three great clans. Fang Xingque had forcibly squeezed his way into first place by relying on a team of several hundred people, along with nine Heavenly Origin disciples.
Many people naturally despised such behavior, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Jian Lingchen was not very old, and his strength might not have surpassed the other Heavenly Origin disciples. Yet there was a reason he had climbed to third place.
That reason was—
The four foster elder sisters at his side, each with a wildly different style and breathtaking charm, had propped him up.
Though he had likewise borrowed external help, at least he was not as brazen and unscrupulous as Fang Xingque.
Perhaps because of Jian Xueyi and the Six Paths Life-and-Death Sword, Li Tianming held no particular aversion toward disciples of the Taiyi Sword Clan. Moreover, Jian Lingchen was all smiles, his expression pure and innocent. He looked simple and clear-hearted, making him easy to like.
"Brother Tianming, my father secretly told me that you're a disciple brought back by the Revered Deity. Is that true?" Jian Lingchen came closer and asked with a blink.
"That's right." Li Tianming