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Sword Of Chaos

[Silver Tier Winner For WPC 158- Kingdom Building] Ancient Swords, a sword that possesses the power and potential to surpass higher beings that are stronger than Gods. Due to the threat it causes, all Ancient Swords are besieged by the Semi-Supreme Beings (beings who are almost omnipotent). That incident caused all of the Ancient Swords to be fragmented into hundreds of thousands of pieces and scattered throughout the multiverse. Even the strongest Ancient Swords which are The Sword Of Chaos and The Sword Of Origin weren't able to win against the Semi-Supreme Beings. The original counterpart of Chaos, the Sword Of Chaos, is wielded by the weakest swordsman and after 10,000 years have passed, both of them became the strongest existence in the God Realm. A lot of Supreme Gods coveted the power of the Sword Of Chaos so all of those Supreme Gods ganged up against Chaos and his wielder until Chaos and his wielder perished in the battle. Ancient Swords can't die so instead of dying, Chaos finds himself in a cave with nothing other than his power to wield Chaos itself. His Knowledge? Most of his memories are sealed by a higher being! Cultivation Base? His life was saved, not his cultivation base. Thus, he has to start everything from scratch with only his chaos sword forms as his cheat. "My previous wielder and I didn't lack power but instead, allies! So, I will create my kingdom, the entire realm as my palace! Those Supreme Gods better not get senile or they will not know what kills them!" ... Author: ShadowKatake Discord Link: https://discord.gg/xymuEWjYK5

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Defeating The True Sect Master Of The Profound Heaven Sect

I walk towards the old man seating on the futon while circulating a strand of chaos qi in my entire body. I then transfer a strand of my chaos qi towards the formation which causes the formation to fall into a state of chaos.

After falling into a state of chaos, the formations fail on working so the formation can no longer hinder me from approaching the old man.

I infuse half a strand of my chaos qi towards my fist and punch the old man. The old man receives my fist and turns into a mist of blood.

"That's it?"

I ask in bewilderment of the sudden turn of events. I was expecting an epic fight between me and the sect master of the Profound Heaven Sect. Is that too much to ask?

Or, the old man isn't the real sect master and only a stand-in. The sect master should be secluded in another location and use this fake to confuse the main elders of the sect.