Chapter 817 Battle of the Warlock Panther and the Minor God (2)

"Amazing! Truly amazing!"

"Primordial Ancient beasts are truly terrifying! Just as horrendous as the Three-Eyed Demon Ape inside Qingyang's body!"

"So powerful! Even the mighty has no power to fight back!"

Liu Qingyang and others were both shocked and excited, their originally pale faces flushed with excitement.

"In a semi-sealed state, to still be this terrifying, it's truly deserving of being a Primordial Ancient beast!" Feng Wuchen inwardly exclaimed in amazement.

At the beginning of the world, when Primordial Ancient beasts roamed, it was unknown how many years had passed since then—one could only imagine the terror of the Primordial Ancient beasts.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Hum hum!"

A claw sent flying dramatically, the Dark Magic Leopard chased furiously through the void, as quick as lightning. The explosive sounds of its rampage seemed to shake heaven and earth.

"This beast's speed is truly terrifying." He gritted his teeth angrily, his internal energy churning violently.