At that moment, the Wind God was disheveled, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He appeared quite disheveled, with his clothes tattered and torn.
The Wind God's gaze fixated on Chu Feng, his eyes flickering continuously and his expression extremely ugly.
"I didn't think you were actually a Three Elements Spiritualist."
"No wonder you were able to become the Demon Lord of the Dark Realm in such a short time and face me with such calm and composure."
"Spiritual and Martial Dual Cultivation and being a Three Elements Spiritualist, you are indeed a demonically talented genius!!!"
The Wind God looked at Chu Feng with a grave expression.
"What? Are you conceding now?"
Chu Feng coldly said to the Wind God, one of the Dark Eight Gods.
"I underestimated you."
"But our battle is not over yet, just you wait!!!"
"Next time, I will show you the true might of the Wind God!!!"
The Wind God coldly shouted at Chu Feng.
Suddenly, his body disappeared from the spot.
