First imprisoned, then stripped of his Soul Bones—such an ordeal would have been unbearable for anyone, let alone the proud and arrogant Li Qingming.
At that moment, countless utterly terrifying powers surged within him.
Yet Li Qingming merely stood calmly where he was, as though the raging power was nothing more than a breeze brushing past his clothes.
Behind him, within the phantom of the Six-Winged Angel, strange power continuously circulated and transformed.
As the Fallen Angel and Six-Winged Angel completed their fusion, the figure of the Judgment Angel slowly emerged behind Li Qingming. He had always treated this Judgment Angel as the core of his power.
But now, as the powers of the Destruction Angel, Life Angel, Light Angel, Dragon Blood Angel, Ice-Snow Angel, and even the increasingly powerful Evil Angel continuously gathered—
Although the Judgment Angel remained incomparably powerful, it was no longer his most supreme power.
It had become exceptionally difficult for him to fully connect these complex forces together.
However, Li Qingming was by no means reckless.
While continuously gathering his own strength and attempting to create an even more formidable system, he also kept using those powers, having all the angelic forces assist the Judgment Angel in advancing further.
With the Judgment Angel at the forefront, the powers of the other six angels continuously flowed in to support it.
Li Qingming silently gazed at Xuan Zi.
By then, Xuan Zi had already charged forward. His eyes were locked firmly onto Li Qingming, and the aura of a Super Douluo erupted without restraint in an instant.
Li Qingming met his gaze as well, without the slightest hint of retreat.
As his palm slowly rose, the Judgment Angel also calmly raised its hand.
The angel's gaze was kind and compassionate, yet in its palm, it slowly gripped