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The Su Family Ancestor's resentful strike was astonishingly powerful, and everyone else couldn't help shaking their heads.
Su Xin really had lost his mind. He'd actually dared to provoke a Yang Spirit Realm powerhouse.
But when they recalled the sword Su Xin had just unleashed—a strike that had stilled the void and seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth—they couldn't help shuddering.
How many Soul Fusion Realm powerhouses could be sure they'd withstand that sword of Sword Twenty-Three?
Only someone who had mastered a Primordial Spirit secret technique might be able to meet Su Xin's sword head-on, and even then, they would definitely be injured.
At that moment, with the God-Splitting Finger bearing down on him, Su Xin also thrust out a finger. One finger to defy fate—the Natural Enemy Finger!
Su Xin had even dared to contend with Heaven itself. What was a mere Su Family Ancestor by comparison?
Under the Natural Enemy Finger, the void before Su Xin shattered. His power erupted in an instant, and the God-Splitting Finger burst apart with a thunderous boom. But a cloud of blood mist exploded around Su Xin, and he was sent flying, drenched in blood from head to toe like a walking blood-soaked figure.
The final finger of Three Fingers Flicking Heaven, the Natural Enemy Finger, put far too great a strain on Su Xin. Using it once left him lightly injured; using it twice left him severely wounded.
Besides, Su Xin had already expended all his mental strength when he unleashed Sword Twenty-Three. At that moment, his essence, energy, and spirit had all fallen to their lowest ebb.
A murderous glint flashed in the Su Family Ancestor's eyes. But as soon as he moved, he suddenly