However, the Demon Gods were still hesitant.
After all, that was the Primordial World. That was the Demon Realm.
Daoist Shichen said hesitantly, "Can we really count on this? After all, he established the Demon Realm himself. Just like Pangu, who created the Primordial World-who could hurt him within it?"
"If Pangu hadn't died of exhaustion, who could have killed him within the Primordial World?"
At those words, everyone fell silent.
On such matters, Daoist Shichen had the greatest authority to speak.
Though he could not control the future, he understood the past extremely well.
He was not merely an ancient demon god; he had also witnessed the Primordial World's creation, its development, and its rise to its peak.
He might not have known every last thing that happened in the Primordial World, but eight or nine out of ten events could not escape his discerning gaze.
And this was Daoist Shichen, powerful as he was.
After he said those words, everyone fell silent, as though they had glimpsed his fear within them.
Precisely because of that, they feared the Demon Realm even more.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou waved a hand. "A mere Demon Realm-we could destroy it at any time if we joined forces. Why fear him?"
"Besides, Daochen isn't Pangu, nor does he have the Three Thousand Great Daos to fuse together."
"With his strength, the Demon Realm he established is nothing more than a replica."
Although he said that, deep in his heart, he envied the Demon Realm immensely.
Just as Daoist Shichen had said, Daochen would certainly be many times stronger within the Demon Realm.
They were confident they could deal with him at his current strength, but once they entered the Demon Realm, that would be hard to say.
That was also why everyone hesitated.