Su Xin's sudden attack stunned everyone in the Martial Heaven Domain, including Si Muhan and the others. None of them had expected Su Xin to be so decisive, striking without saying a single word.
In truth, Su Xin had nothing to say. The Martial Heaven Domain had stolen Su Xin's things and humiliated him. Was he supposed to politely ask them to return what they had taken?
The outcome would be the same regardless. Rather than waste words with them here, he might as well strike first and seize the initiative.
The instant Su Xin attacked, the Martial Heaven Domain's formation activated.
Though the Martial Heaven Domain's inheritance and foundations were far weaker, they had cobbled things together well enough to set up a top-grade formation. Unfortunately, in Su Xin's eyes, this formation was far too crude. It could not compare to grand formations on the level of those at Shaolin Temple and the Zaohua Taoist School, much less the Myriad Net Grand Formation Su Xin had laid down in Feilong City.
Beneath Su Xin's domain of fire, the formation shattered in an instant. The Martial Heaven Domain's so-called sect-protecting grand formation did not even last a single breath before exploding apart!
Si Muhan's expression changed sharply. A silver-white spear appeared in his hand, and as he thrust it out, frigid true qi condensed into ten thousand spear shadows that met the fire domain. The attack appeared immensely powerful, yet it was almost instantly melted away by the terrifying flames!
Si Muhan's expression shifted again. From Su Xin, he sensed the same feeling he got when facing his senior brother—an overwhelming might, invincible as a god or demon!
Just as despair filled Si Muhan's heart, a figure suddenly appeared before him. With a casual punch, he extinguished the myriad flames