With two swipes, Liu Wuxie cleaned up all the rotten flesh around him before Kunpeng could react.

The strange thing is that the Kunpeng Divine Beast remained silent and seemed to be unable to feel the pain. Just now, Liu Wuxie cut off two pieces of rotten flesh the size of a washbasin.

The right wing was unbalanced, and the Kunpeng divine beast fell from the sky, still standing next to Liu Wuxie.

After the wound was treated, the Kunpeng divine beast flapped its wings excitedly and played around Liu Wuxie like a child.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A large number of piercing sounds came from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, more than five to six hundred monks surrounded Ganliu Cave.

"It's the Kunpeng divine beast!"

After these monks arrived here, they automatically ignored Liu Wuxie and others, and all their eyes were attracted to the Kunpeng divine beast.

"What a pure power of blood. This is definitely an ancient Kunpeng King. If he can surrender, wouldn't he be very prosperous? According to rumors, the ancient Kunpeng King can transcend the realm of the God Emperor."

A Divine Emperor monk standing at the front looked at the Kunpeng divine beast with excitement on his face.

"While he is injured, quickly take action to surrender him. Once his injury is healed, it will not be that easy to surrender again."

The other monks all agreed, and after sacrificing their weapons, they were about to attack the Kunpeng divine beast.

"Ang ang ang..."

The Kunpeng divine beast looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying divine beast rushed in all directions.

The violent impact caused the surrounding monks to retreat continuously.

"You evil beast, how dare you resist!"

The monks who were knocked back yelled angrily, and after speaking, they took action against the Kunpeng divine beast with their weapons in hand.

"Father, you go first, I will hold them back."

Kunpeng, the divine beast, asked his father to go first, and he would contain these human beings.

In Kunpeng's eyes, his father was too weak and was no match for these monks.

Liu Wuxie felt warm in her heart. She didn't expect that Kunpeng would still be thinking about him at this time.

When the monks around him heard Liu Wuxie calling human beings his father, they couldn't help but look at Liu Wuxie.

"He is Liu Wuxie!"

After reaching the realm of the Divine Emperor, the shape-changing talisman no longer works, and Liu Wuxie has always shown his true face to others.

"Liu Wuxie, what's going on? Why does he call you father?"

In the past half month, there has been a lot of rumors about Liu Wuxie, who single-handedly killed a large number of demons and aliens.

When Liu Wuxie is mentioned, everyone will be frightened.

"It's just what you think, this is my new adopted son."

Liu Wuxie did not explain, but directly admitted that the Kunpeng Divine Beast was his newly adopted son.

There is no blood relationship between them, so it is appropriate to call them adopted son.

Hearing that the Kunpeng Divine Beast was Liu Wuxie's adopted son, the monks around them had strange expressions on their faces.

"Since he is Brother Liu's adopted son, we naturally don't dare to have any thoughts about him. If we offended him just now, please don't blame Brother Liu."

The monks who rushed in front quickly clasped their fists at Liu Wuxie and admitted that they had been reckless just now.

Fortunately, he didn't take action against the Kunpeng beast, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Who doesn't know that Liu Wuxie kills without blinking an eye.

"Yuan Shu, what are you afraid of? There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of them? The Kunpeng divine beast has been injured, and its combat effectiveness is far inferior to before. If we all attack together, we will definitely be able to kill it. By then, everyone will be able to get a large number of Kunpeng.

Essence and blood.”

Some monks refused to give up and shouted at the man who just spoke, thinking that he was too cautious for being so polite to a small God King.

"Wang Lin, if you want to die, don't drag me with you."

After Yuan Shu finished speaking, he cast an apologetic look at Liu Wuxie, and then swept away into the distance without looking back. He did not dare to stay for a moment, because he did not want blood to be splashed on him when Liu Wuxie killed someone.

There were also a large number of monks who, like Yuan Shu, turned around and left without hesitation.

Just now, there were five or six hundred monks. About half of them were gone in the blink of an eye, and the remaining monks were sparsely standing around.

They still refused to give up and wanted to give it a try.

There are only the last three months left in the one-year period, and there are fewer and fewer secret realms, which means it is difficult for them to obtain better treasures.

Kunpeng essence and blood are a great tonic. Swallowing even a drop of it will have great benefits.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger. Although Liu Wuxie is strong, there are so many masters among them, and their strength is not weak.

"Do you want Kunpeng's essence and blood? If so, we might as well join forces."

The man named Wang Lin began to fan the crowd.

It is impossible to kill the Kunpeng divine beast by oneself alone, it requires everyone to work together to do it.

There were sporadic responses from all around. Most of the monks who stayed behind just wanted to watch the excitement, or they planned to wait for troubled waters to fish.

"Kill him!"

Liu Wuxie said softly.

"Whoosh!"

Gu Qingyan shot out and disappeared strangely.

During that time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Gu Qingyan successfully broke through to the fifth level of the God Emperor. His cultivation level was second only to that of Xu Lingxue, and he was extremely powerful.

The long sword slashed diagonally, like a Milky Way sunset.

Wang Lin was about to fight back, but found that his body could not move.

He was only at the third level of the God-Emperor. Faced with the crushing force of the fifth-level God-Emperor, he had no room for resistance.

Only now did they realize that in addition to Liu Wuxie, the Shenshui Sect disciples not far away were also in the same group as Liu Wuxie.

At first they thought Liu Wuxie was alone, so Wang Lin dared to speak nonsense.

"laugh!"

The sword energy was everywhere, Wang Lin couldn't react, and one of his arms was cut off by Gu Qingyan.

Blood spurted out wildly, dyeing the sky red.

The monks surrounding him were silent, and no one dared to speak.

The monks who had just responded were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

Liu Wuxie didn't chase them either. As long as they didn't provoke him, there was no need for him to go on a killing spree.

After losing his arm, Wang Lin fell to his knees.

"Please don't kill me. I just talked nonsense. Please spare my life, Brother Liu."

Wang Lin panicked. Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.

"Remember to be brighter in your next life. Not everyone can be offended by you."

Gu Qingyan showed no mercy, slashed with his long sword, and Wang Lin's head moved away.

The dignified third-level divine emperor was killed like this.

The other monks who were watching couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"What a close call. Fortunately, we didn't rush out and say some radical words, otherwise we would have died."

Everyone looked horrified, thankful that reason had triumphed over impulse.

In the past six months, they have experienced too many treasure hunts. Most of the monks have become cannon fodder in the end, and only a few have actually obtained the treasure.

Liu Wuxie was not interested in knowing the inner thoughts of those around him. His eyes fell on Kunpeng's face: "Do you have a name?"

"No, please ask father to give me a name."

Kunpeng shook his head. When he was on the island, the Kunpeng tribe wanted to name him, but little Kunpeng rejected them one by one and had to wait for his father to name him.

"Then you will be called Xiaopeng from now on!"

Liu Wuxie said without thinking.

"Thank you father for the name!"

Xiaopeng jumped up excitedly.

The monks around him smiled bitterly, wondering if this was still the Kunpeng divine beast that they thought was superior.

In their memories, the Kunpeng clan is superior, whether it is bloodline or combat power, it is as famous as the dragon clan and the phoenix.

Such a noble race was acting like a naughty child in front of Liu Wuxie, which was hard for them to accept for a moment.

Not to mention them, even the Shenshui Sect disciples looked shocked.

"That's a divine beast, and he was actually surrendered like this."

Some people beat their chests and beat their legs. They chased for hundreds of thousands of miles before finally catching up with Liu Wuxie, but in the end they succeeded in Liu Wuxie's death.
To be continued...