The Evil Spirit Race's three Grand Commanders seemed to sense something too. The aura of the World-Ending Millstone had grown terrifying, far surpassing that of the Ten Weapons.
Just what was this thing?
"This is bad!" the three Grand Commanders cried out at once.
Beneath the World-Ending Millstone, the Evil Spirit Race experts who had just charged in were struck by terrifying beams of destructive light. All but two Peak Primordial Emperors were killed instantly.
The two who survived were gravely wounded and could no longer fight.
Di Wujiang had done all that with a single strike.
The three Grand Commanders were scared out of their wits.
Even together, they doubted they could have achieved the same result.
Late-Stage Primordial Emperors might not match Peak Primordial Emperors, but they were still among the strongest.
Yet they had been killed before they could last a single exchange.
As Peak Primordial Emperors, the other two could not have been casually killed even by Li Xinghe.
But both had lost the ability to fight. They had come within a hair's breadth of death.
"Impressive. That's my master for you," Luohu said.
Li Xinghe had no time to listen to him boast. Before anyone could react, he struck first, using the power of space and time to launch a surprise attack.
"Li Xinghe, you're asking for death!" the three Grand Commanders roared together.
Li Xinghe had seized the chance to kill the two wounded Evil Spirit Race experts.
Almost no one could restrain the power of time and space. Even the three Grand Commanders together could not stop Li Xinghe, especially when he had moved first.
But if he insisted on killing those two, he would certainly leave himself open to a combined strike from all three Grand Commanders.
Just then, the World-Ending Millstone