Behind Li Qingming, the immense Six-Winged Angel spread its formidable aura in an instant.
Some of the quick-witted old men had already realized what was happening and swiftly retreated, shouting at once.
"Get back! He's about to self-destruct! Everyone, scatter! His martial soul is incredibly powerful—if he self-destructs, the consequences will be extraordinary!"
"Everyone, scatter! He's preparing to self-destruct! Watch out!"
As cry after cry rang out, these old monsters reacted faster than one another. Only Li Qingming remained where he was, unmoving.
The next second, a thunderous boom erupted as the golden mist in the sky exploded in an instant.
The air itself, along with the clouds overhead, was violently torn apart.
As the massive shockwave spread, dust and mist filled the heavens.
Supreme Fallen Power mingled within it, forming a faint speck of light.
As the terrifying explosion finally dissipated, those old men hurried over.
They stared at the spot where nothing remained and let out soft sighs.
Soon, quite a few of them began searching for Li Qingming.
The explosion had covered a vast area, but it had not actually been that devastating, so Li Qingming was easy enough to find.
Seeing the young man standing there with damaged Angel Wings behind him, many wore strange expressions.
After all, they had always regarded Li Qingming as a junior.
Although he was already a Soul Sage and ranked among the high-level powerhouses.
No one had thought he could compare to a Titled Douluo, much less stand on equal footing with one.
Yet this time, he had truly held back that mysterious being with the Six-Winged Angel.
One had to know that opponent possessed the strength to kill a Super Douluo.
His own strength had also been evaluated at the level of a Super Douluo.
The strength of a