Qi Hao was a Daoist disciple raised by the Ninth Divine Hall, as well as one of the Ninth Divine Hall's three Daoist disciples.
It was only natural that Li Guxian paid close attention to Qi Hao's strength.
If Qi Hao lost, it would damage the Ninth Divine Hall's dignity.
But if Qi Hao won and proved too strong, then as a Daoist disciple, he would be qualified to threaten the position of the Divine Son—in other words, Li Guxian's position as Goddess.
Fortunately, Li Guxian's position as Goddess had been personally appointed by the Council of Elders. Without the Council of Elders' approval, even if Qi Hao possessed heaven-defying methods, he could not become the Ninth Divine Hall's Divine Son.
Moreover, every martial artist who joined one of the Nine Great Palaces could not change palaces midway. Thus, so long as nothing unexpected happened to Li Guxian, the absolute peak of Qi Hao's life would be becoming a Daoist disciple.
Qi Hao's opponent was Xu Zheng.
What was even more coincidental was that this person was also a Daoist disciple, one from the Eighth Divine Hall.
More coincidentally, the Eighth Divine Hall's Divine Son, Li Siyuan, was also in the Star Abode Pagoda overseeing the battle today.
This whole string of coincidences was simply too coincidental.
Relying on the strange and unpredictable attack methods of the Xu Zheng One Sword Art, Xu Zheng and Li Guxian had been unable to determine a victor in their brief exchange!
No one knew what Mystic Arts and Dao Arts Xu Zheng had unleashed. The moment he gripped his treasured sword, countless sword gleams immediately appeared in the void and slashed toward the sea of flames.
Suddenly.
"Xu Zheng One Sword Art..." As a sword cultivator, Lin Baixian was naturally very interested in