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In the minds of ordinary Jianghu people, only a True Martial Realm expert could contend with another True Martial Realm expert. No one else could possibly injure them in the slightest.
Because this was common knowledge, although Jin Jiuyue and the others had acted decisively, they had still been deeply uneasy inside.
Yet seeing Mogo actually wounded by Di Jingfei gave them far greater confidence, as though that legendary existence had fallen from his divine altar.
A cold glint appeared in Su Xin's eyes. Seizing the opportunity while Mogo was injured by Di Jingfei, Feixue left its sheath in his hand. In an instant, the Sword Cried Across the Sky, and Sword Twenty-Four came crashing down. Transcending space and time, it wielded heaven and earth as its sword, the very pinnacle of Su Xin's swordsmanship.
The powerful astral energy around Mogo roared without end, forming a vast domain spanning several hundred zhang around him. When Su Xin's Sword Twenty-Four descended, it was continuously broken down within the domain's aura, its power steadily diminishing.
A domain was also one of the hallmarks of a True Martial Realm expert. Using one's own power to form an independent domain, within which one became a god, and all power was weakened.
But just as Mogo thought his domain would completely dissolve Su Xin's Sword Twenty-Four, a flash of blood-red radiance gleamed amid that formidable sword qi. A tiny blood-colored primordial spirit sword slashed forth and instantly stabbed into Mogo's mind, making him let out a shrill howl. He could barely even maintain his domain.
Su Xin's expression remained calm. He had said before that although