"Die, Hero!"
The Wind Heavenly King's eyes were bloodshot as it raised both hands high. Under its full control, endless waves of air transformed into a massive tornado, sweeping everything around it into its depths.
If there was anyone who wanted Duanmu Huai dead more than anyone else, it was the Wind Heavenly King. It was also the last surviving member of the White Wing Race.
To the Wind Heavenly King, no matter the cost, it had to kill the bastard who had wiped out the White Wing Race!
Therefore, in this battle, the Wind Heavenly King chose to unleash its full power from the very beginning. It would personally use its own strength to tear that Hero to pieces and comfort the spirits of its people in heaven!
The surging waves of air, under the Wind Heavenly King's control, transformed into a solid drill and directly swallowed the enormous black figure. However, in the next instant, the massive tornado that nearly connected heaven and earth suddenly exploded from below! The tremendous airflow simultaneously shot upward!
"How is this possible?!"
Realizing that it had lost control of its power, the Wind Heavenly King was stunned. As one of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Wind Heavenly King possessed the power to control the wind, just as its title suggested. Yet now, for the first time, it felt that it could no longer control the airflow. The violent waves of air around it had completely broken free of its control, becoming a surging, roaring vortex that ran wild and swept the Wind Heavenly King into its depths.
"No! Why is this happening... No...!!"
The Wind Heavenly King's scream was almost inaudible amid the howling, roaring wind. Its figure lasted only an instant before transforming into blood and torn flesh, vanishing completely at