Immortal Venerable Creation Had Not Left

That was right. What they saw was Pangu using his formidable Physical Strength to tear a Great Dao Realm expert directly in half.

Even Great Dao Realm experts found such a bloody scene somewhat unsettling.

"I must be seeing things. This is madness."

"That's right. Otherwise, Pangu must have used some illusion technique."

"A Great Dao Realm expert, even if they did not specialize in body cultivation, would have a body tempered countless times by Great Dao Rules. It should be incomparably tough, even comparable to Chaos Supreme Treasures, remaining indestructible for endless years. How could someone tear them apart with their bare hands?"

Yet the screams coming from that direction confirmed that it was real.

"So this is the Pangu Clan. No wonder the Primordial World could not tolerate them back then."

"The number one clan of the Primordial World truly lives up to its reputation. We cannot compare."

"This Pangu may already possess the combat power of the Great Dao Late Stage."

They had seen Pangu wield Great Dao Rules before, but their effects had seemed rather limited, only enough to defeat his opponents.

What was truly terrifying was still his physical body. He could actually ignore his opponents' Great Dao Rules attacks.

Then, before their stunned eyes, he charged straight into hand-to-hand combat.

Dignified Great Dao Realm experts were actually fighting and killing each other in the most primitive manner.

Pangu's physical body was unimaginably powerful, and he was proficient in the Great Dao of Strength. Anyone he got close to ultimately met with death and destruction.

Then he devoured them directly with the Devouring Laws.

As the saying went, if there was a shortcut through demonic cultivation, why bother cultivating step by step?

Who cared if the foundation was unstable? Raise one's realm first and worry