"Is this the strength of a peak race? They can casually bring out two mid-grade Saint artifacts?!"
The warriors of the three great races—the Starlight Clan, Sun-Radiance Clan, and Moon-Radiance Clan—were all horrified at this sight, their hairs standing on end. If those two mid-grade Saint artifacts had been used against them just now—
They likely would not have held out for long before the two great races swiftly wiped them out. No wonder those two races had been so arrogant just now, not even sparing them a glance.
Faced with such power, they could only watch from the sidelines, unable to take part.
"Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations."
Xiao Dai remained expressionless as she uttered several words and lightly waved her little hand.
At once, heaven and earth darkened, as though the end of the world had arrived. The sky split apart, revealing tens of thousands of void fissures. Countless dark clouds surged from the depths of those cracks, shrouding the entire world.
Wind calamity! Water calamity! Fire calamity!
In an instant, all three great calamities erupted at once, carrying world-destroying might that shook heaven and earth.
The storm howled!
In midair, violent winds roared and transformed into tens of thousands of tornadoes, spinning madly with dreadful tribulation power. They swept away everything, and anything standing before the storm would be utterly destroyed.
Every hurricane unleashed blade after blade of wind, indestructible and peerlessly sharp. Even defensive treasures at the peak-grade spirit artifact level would be sliced to pieces in an instant.
Anyone who dared stand before the storm would immediately be torn into fragments, leaving not even dregs behind. This was the power of astral wind, like Sword Qi blades unleashed by countless peerless swordsmen.
Torrential rain poured down!
Countless raindrops fell from the sky, but this was