Dragon God Supreme

When Wild Panther re-emerged, it had already put some distance between itself and Sanhun.

“What a pity! Just a hair’s breadth away!” Flame Dragon frowned slightly.

“Sanhun’s strength is truly not simple,” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow, acknowledging that even trying to defeat them one by one wasn’t as easy as imagined.

Top powerhouses like Yunyouzi felt a sense of regret. If they could have severely injured one of them, with Wild Panther’s terrifying strength, it could definitely have broken the Demon Clan’s Sanhun.

Such a great opportunity was wasted.

Together, the Demon Clan’s Sanhun had the strength comparable to a Second Transformation powerhouse, truly terrifying.

In the battle of that year, the Demon Clan’s Sanhun fought against the six great Taiji elders of the Dragon Clan and showed that they were not outmatched, which highlighted the fearsome power of the Demon Clan’s Sanhun.

“Wild Panther! Surrender quietly!” roared Mo Tianliang, as an overwhelming aura burst forth.

“If my power weren’t sealed, you three weaklings wouldn’t dare to act wildly in front of me!” Wild Panther said coldly.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Sanhun attacked together, shooting out at a terrifyingly fast pace, carrying an intense rumble, and the horrifying whirlwinds that unfurled were spirit-crushing and chilling to the bone.

The Demon Clan’s Sanhun took the initiative to strike, their might immense.

Everyone looked on in terror, their eyes inevitably drawn upwards toward the sky.

Faced with the formidable strength of Sanhun, Wild Panther didn’t dare to be careless; a head-on collision would only delay time and also wouldn’t allow it to defeat Sanhun.

Wild Panther’s power was mostly sealed, and it couldn’t maintain its advanced form for long.

“Boom!”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Wild Panther also exploded into action at the same time as Sanhun.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz!”

Wild Panther fought one against three in a fierce melee clash, the frenzied collisions producing destructive forces that shook the Mainland, terrifying countless souls.

“Facing three alone, Wild Panther won’t last long,” Flame Dragon frowned again, his concern growing, as if he couldn’t help but want to intervene.

The Demon Clan’s aim was clear, which was to capture Wild Panther.

But Feng Wuchen had advised Flame Dragon not to reveal his identity for the time being, so the latter had to forcefully restrain himself.

“This beast is truly not simple, truly deserving of being the foremost of the Primordial Ancient fierce beasts, and the Chaotic Power, ranked second among Primordial Ancient powers, does not disappoint. The barrier I’ve condensed is almost at its limit; Chaotic Power is indeed strong, and just watching feels exhilarating.”

“I’ll see how long you can last.”

Somewhere high in the sky, Blood Demon muttered to himself with a cold smile, looking utterly confident of victory.

In the devastating melee, Wild Panther faced off against three alone without falling behind at all. Its strength was no less than that of the Demon Clan’s Sanhun, and its speed was even able to suppress them.

All the combined attacks of Sanhun were evaded by Wild Panther’s astonishing speed.

Sanhun’s defense was exceptionally strong; their minds connected as if they were one. With no chance for Wild Panther to attack them one by one.

“The advanced form won’t last long; I can’t waste any more time!” Wild Panther furrowed its brow and inwardly spoke, deciding to abandon the melee despite not being at a disadvantage.

“Hmph! You’re sealed inside Feng Wuchen’s Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, you won’t be able to escape!” Devil Cloud shouted furiously, bristling with murderous intent.

“Hmph! I can’t be bothered to waste words with you! Let me show you a thing or two!” Wild Panther coldly retorted, its figure receding like a streak of light.

“Primordial Ancient technique! God Eye!”

Wild Panther clasped its hands together and roared upwards to the heavens.