Chapter 150: The Three Thousand Dao of Scripture
"Why is it so fragile? It passed out before I even tried."
Pangu rubbed his head, a puzzled expression on his face. He felt that the bull-headed demon god was too weak. Just moments ago, the demon god had seemed formidable, making Pangu believe he had finally encountered a worthy opponent.
Yet, to his surprise, with just a light slap, the bull-headed demon god was sent flying, knocked dizzy, foaming at the mouth, and passed out immediately.
At this moment, Pangu had no true understanding of his own strength. He was unaware that his power far surpassed that of most demon gods. Among them, he was the ultimate embodiment of brute strength, controlling the Dao of Power itself.
Only a demon god like Gu Chuan could truly contend with him. For any other demon god, there was no need for Pangu to even wield the Sky-Opening Axe—a mere slap was enough to reduce them to dust.
The gathered Chaos Demon Gods were left speechless.
Even though they had already known that anyone who could battle the Lord of Chaos City to such an extent must be terrifying, seeing it with their own eyes made them realize they had still underestimated Pangu.
There was no doubt about it—this demon god was a monster beyond comprehension.
After all, if he wasn't, why would the Lord of Chaos City personally invite him to become the Deputy Lord of Chaos City?
"By the way, who's next? Do any of you wish to fight me with your full strength?"
Pangu flashed an honest and cheerful smile.