Pangu was both stunned and delighted, and he stepped forward to throw his arms around Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
"If I succeed in splitting open the heavens one day, it will all be thanks to your support, fellow Daoist."
"I like the idea of killing Demon Gods. Those fellows have been an eyesore to me for ages."
"Their origins are all mine."
With the Pangu Axe in hand, he looked into the distance, then hurried away.
The way this fellow rushed about like his hair was on fire really was nothing like Daochen's shrewd, calculating nature.
Perhaps this was the other Daochen in his heart: simple, brutal, immensely powerful, and afraid of nothing.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun hurried after him. This fellow was so fast that he had caught Hongjun completely off guard.
When he caught up with Daochen, he suddenly noticed the head in Daochen's hand.
"This fellow cultivated the origin of water. Does that count as one of the three thousand great Daos?"
Seeing Hongjun catch up, Pangu asked with a cheerful smile.
Hongjun nodded, his expression grave. Looking at Daochen in Pangu's form, he said, "Before you kill any Demon God, you must let me take a look first, so I can determine whether his origin is one this world needs."
He was rather nervous because he was very afraid of Daochen. This fellow would chop down both Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun with a single swing of his axe.
This fellow was immensely powerful and struck swiftly. If he caught someone off guard, they would have no time to react at all.
If he accidentally hacked one of their own to death, the loss would truly outweigh the gain.
Daochen, in Pangu's form, scratched his head with an honest, simple smile. "That's true. All right, then. I can