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You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate!" He looked into the sky and grasped his sword hilt, a serene expression on his face. "What if I can? I want to defy the heavens, I want to become an Immortal, I want to become an Asura, I want to step onto the peak of the martial path and attain the realm above god Kings!. If gods and demons stand in my way, I will kill the gods and slaughter the demons. If the heavens block my path... I will carve out a path of blood with my sword. If a little tribulation like this can stop me, then who am I to wish for all that? Nothing will hold me down, this is my will and determination, this is my heart!" He grew up in a tiny unremarkable lower realm and he rises step by step into the grand stage of peerless geniuses. He defeated innumerable proud geniuses, survived countless adversities with an unyielding will, seeking opportunities and going against the heavens. He faced the ire of the entire universe, changed his destiny and survived the greatest calamity in history, embarking on a unique and singular path to the peak with the chaos spirit. The rules of the world could not hold him down. Who is he? He is the legendary Paragon Sword god, and the world knew him as the Primal Chaos Emperor...
The world was in chaos; the heavens was shaking, the realms were collapsing upon themselves; the entire Nine Heavens was in Chaos.
Several divine beings and Immortals from different races across the Nine Heavens soared into the sky, their earth shaking auras causing the void around them to tear.
"What is going on? The entire Nine Heavens is actually shaking?" An Immortal inquired with a frown.
"Could it be a battle between those old monsters?" Another Immortal asked.
"Impossible! Not even a battle between them could cause the heavens to shake with such intensity!"
"Whatever is happening, only they can find out"
In a corner of the universe, drifting in space was a pitch black palace that seemed to have fused with the world around it. A mere glance at this palace could cause even the Immortals to turn to dust.
In the depths of the palace, a man in black robes sat. His face was like it was crafted by the heavens itself, and he gave off a divine aura. The man sat quietly like a statue, having no heartbeat, no pulse, nothing to indicate that he was alive. But the moment the Nine Heavens began to shake, the man's eyes opened.
The two eyes were like two suns bright enough to illuminate an entire Heaven!
"Hm? The heavens tremble, the earth shatters. Has the Chaos Spirit awakened?" He muttered as a frown appeared on his face.
In several other places, similar powerhouses with similar auras also sensed the same thing and muttered the same words.
At that moment, all the shaking stopped ,like it never happened. The divine beings and Immortals were about to sigh in relief when suddenly, a Heaven Sundering, Earth Shaking roar echoed!
All the Immortals and divine beings spat out blood and paled simultaneously.
A massive shadow suddenly loomed over the entire Nine Heavens. Looking closely, it wasn't one shadow but three!
Three Humongous Dragons appeared in space, overlooking the entire Nine Heavens with disdain! They were massive beyond comparisons, completely covering the Nine Heavens and leaving the Immortals and divine beings dumbfounded.
Just then, another roar sounded, followed by a third. The three dragons soared higher into the void with impunity, looking down upon all beings, including Immortals and divine beings! They were all as minuscule as ants!
Those mysterious beings with unfathomable depths, including the man in a palace all stood up.
The man in black robes looked up, his eyes seeming to look past the palace and stare right at the three dragons.
"It's really the Chaos Spirit! This means that man has succeeded! He's going to return!" The man muttered gravely, his eyes showing cautiousness and …fear.
Then, the three Dragons vanished as suddenly as they appeared and everything returned to normal.
