Chương 998: Chapter 983: Is it My Turn Now?

Clang!

The long sword broke upon impact.

Everyone was shocked, their eyes fixed on Chu Mo's wrist, which bore only a faint white mark.

The young member of the Zhuge Family stood dumbfounded. As a cultivator himself, a young Mahayana-stage monk with a rather impressive eighth-level physical constitution, he knew that ordinary blades couldn't harm him in the slightest.

But the problem was that if it were another cultivator of the same realm, even in this Sealing Heaven and Earth situation, a sword strike fueled by the terrifying physical strength could easily sever his arm and kill him with little effort!

Without using any supernatural powers, the physical strength of a high-level cultivator was still extremely formidable and something ordinary people simply couldn't compare with.