"Since that's the case, then I'll go crazy one more time and tear you old bastard to pieces!" Seeing the old man already closing in, the crisis of death looming over him, Moyang gritted his teeth hard and let out a low growl.
Immediately, a thought crossed his mind, and he directly stirred the Samsara Seal within his body.
Suppressing the Samsara Seal was easy, but stirring it was extremely simple. With just a single thought, the aura around Moyang suddenly changed. Wisps of blood-red patterns seemed to erupt from the depths of his soul, sweeping across his entire body in the blink of an eye.
Chapter 618