章 1789: Destiny Or Fate

"What?"

"He is actually using his own bare hands to block the Sacred Weapon?"

Numerous people who saw Su Mo's brazen actions exclaimed in fright. The sight of someone catching the attack of a sacred weapon barehanded was unimaginable to many.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo's fingers curled around the holy sword that Fei Tianyu wanted to pierce Su Mo's head with.

Psst~~

Blinding sparks emerged from above Su Mo's head as though two swords had clashed against each other.

The holy sword was not able to break through Su Mo's head as his body constitution was too powerful. At the same time, the holy sword was gripped by his hand and its powers had decreased by more than half.

"Shit!" Fei Tianyu's face filled with shock. With the holy sword in Su Mo's grasp, he could not pull away from it and it was as though it had been deeply rooted into Su Mo's hands.