“Lost…..lost again??”

The realm masters were numb at this point.

At this point, the Three Form Wind Envoy was full of wounds. Its once mighty mane was now tattered. Adding on its broken tail, it no longer was the dominating wind controller a few moments ago.

The Three Form Wind Envoy was breathing heavily. Guan Zhangming glanced at the Sunset Emperor Roc and noticed that it was weak under the devil flames of the half devil as well. Guan Zhangming’s expression was unbelievably dark.

He had put down the word in front of all the spectators, yet he was now in such a pathetic state. Guan Zhangming’s arrogance from his border city was nowhere to...