The figure in front of him was still di yihun, but his temperament and aura had changed greatly.
This person's eyes were infinitely deep, as if they contained the ancient times and the world.
This person's temperament was full of vicissitudes, as if he had been through wind and rain, and had seen through everything in the world.
Now, this person was already injured and covered in blood. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were still as calm as the sea, as if they would never change.
"You are ... Heavenly venerate Samsara?" Su mo frowned as he looked at the person in front of him. However, was the reincarnation heavenly venerate really that strong?
Although his sword was not as powerful as before because his spirit was greatly affected, he had used the primal Chaos purple Qi. It was not something that an ordinary upper realm warrior could compare to.