Looking at the ugly faces, Liu Wuxie's face was expressionless.
With a little finger, the soul-suppressing seal continued to press down, and the strength increased again.
He still didn't use all his strength, and only used about 50% of his strength to easily kill the peak Immortal Emperor.
"Boy, don't force us. Once we blow ourselves up, we can still hurt you."
The three peak Immortal Emperors had eyes that were about to burst, their expressions were ferocious, and they let out hysterical roars.
The hunter holding the Raka beast suddenly made a plop and knelt in front of Liu Wuxie, kowtowing repeatedly.
"Young hero, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't question you, please forgive me, I am willing to be your slave from now on."
The kowtow was like pounding garlic, and there were blood stains on their heads. It seemed that they were really scared and they didn't want to die.
"It's not impossible to survive, just let go of your spirit."
Liu Wuxie restrained some of her strength and looked at them with a smile.
The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to come. Although the Tiandao Society is much stronger, like the top Immortal Emperor, it is pitifully small.
Although Xiang Rulong and others have grown up, it will take at least several decades to reach the peak of Immortal Emperor.
These hunters are different. They are all old monsters who have lived for nearly ten thousand years. Whether it is combat power or knowledge, they are far beyond what Xiang Rulong and others can match.
Those he just killed were all low-level Immortal Emperors. For him, they were of no use. After all, the Tiandao Society had already given birth to low-level Immortal Emperors. What they lacked were high-level Immortal Emperors and peak Immortal Emperors.
"Okay, okay, we all listen to you!"
Hearing that Liu Wuxie would not kill them and that there were only ten hunters left, he was relieved.
As long as they don't have to die, they can do whatever they want.
They have finally cultivated to this day, and they are even more greedy for life and afraid of death.
Despite their usually fierce appearance, if they encounter danger, they can run faster than anyone else.
These hunters specifically target monks with lower strength. Those with higher cultivation levels can only stay away from them.
A typical person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Seeing that Liu Wuxie's cultivation was only at the third level of Immortal Emperor, he dared to act unscrupulously.
If he had known that Liu Wuxie had reached the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, he would not have dared to use this tone.
The moment they let go of their souls, Liu Wuxie mobilized the power of faith and forcibly injected it into their souls.
Before they could react, the power of faith had already taken over their souls.
After waiting for about a while, the ten hunters all opened their eyes with pious expressions on their faces.
"See Master!"
Their names have also changed.
Liu Wuxie did not dare to save the Immortal Emperor before because his cultivation was limited to avoid any mistakes.
It's different now. His soul has opened up the third sea of ​​consciousness, and even if he transforms many immortal emperors, it won't be affected.
As for reaching the God Refining Realm, Liu Wuxie didn't dare to hope too much. After all, the God Refining Realm and the Immortal Emperor Realm were not at the same level at all.
It seems to be a different level, but in fact it is a difference between heaven and earth. If the Immortal Emperor wants to break through the refining of gods, he can only enter a higher level.
With the current situation in the immortal world, breaking through and refining the gods is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Chapter completed!