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Chapter 125 Martial Arts Catastrophe!

The battle between Tianxiahui and the unexplained retreat of Xiongba and Juewushen heralded the revival of the entire world. Without the constraints of Tianxiahui, all sects began to cultivate their health and gradually regain their vitality.

Of course, the main plot will not end until the tyrant is eliminated by God.

Therefore, after returning to Jueyin Cave, Xiao He issued a series of tasks and spread countless manpower in order to find traces of the two bosses.

The number of martial arts people traveling with Xiao He has increased from more than a thousand to more than 3,000! These extra people are the remaining elites of various sects who oppose the Tianxiahui.

Xiao He's intention was to let the elites recuperate in the Jueyin Cave before returning to their sects. As the main force opposing the Tianxiahui, Xiao He's face would naturally be given to the various sects.

However, they don't know that due to some combination of circumstances, they will stay in Jueyin forever!

When Xiao He returned to Jueyin Cave, he immediately sent out the less injured members to inquire about information in the martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, all the people who went out returned within half a day, and the news they brought back made Xiao He stunned!

The Thirty-Six Tiangangs under Xiongba were divided into 6 groups, each leading 30,000 disciples. They destroyed Baihua Pavilion, Tianluo Sect and dozens of others in half a day!

Wu Shen Gong was determined to break the army and led an army of 200,000, divided into two groups: north and south! He wiped out more than twenty sects along the way! None of the attacked disciples survived!

Xiao He took a breath of air and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, according to the news you received, how many troops did the opponent have when we attacked Tianxiahui that day?"

The rich uncle sighed and said: "Seven hundred thousand..."

Xiao He sneered: "There are still 600,000 disciples in one Tianxiahui! Not to mention the Wushen Palace? Make an attack in the east and attack the west, take the fire under the cauldron, good! Good! Dominate, Wushen, you are really brave..."

An old man who was with Xiao He and others swallowed his saliva and asked: "Brother Xiao, so to speak, my Tianluo Sect..."

Xiao He closed his eyes and sighed: "Third elder, I am sorry and accept the change."

The person who asked the question was the third elder of Tianluo Sect. When he heard Xiao He's answer, the third elder felt his eyes darken and his body swayed, as if all his strength had been drained away!

The elites of the other sects also looked pale.

Xiao He gritted his teeth and asked Mo Chenggu: "Master Mo, you are the person in charge of this investigation. Please tell me! There are still many people in the world who have not been destroyed! How many more are there!"

Mo Chengu took a deep breath, tried hard to make his voice less shaky, and said: "My benefactor, except for the sect that is hidden in the world, there is no one left in the world."

"No one left?"

"No!"

"MD!" Xiao He punched the wall behind him, but it directly made a deep hole!

Mo Chenggu hesitated and said, "My dear benefactor, there is another news."

"explain!"

"The nameless senior was poisoned and imprisoned by Jue Wushen!"

"Impossible!" Xiao He shouted: "We still don't know where the unknown senior lives! How did Xiongba and the others find it?"

Mo Chenggu: "The person who poisoned me is the nameless beloved disciple, Jian Chen!"

"Plop!"

Xiao He finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed on the ground.

"Xiao He!"

Wang Qingya screamed in surprise and supported Xiao He.

Murong Xian secretly sighed: "It's a step too late..."

Xiao He murmured: "Qingya, it's over, this time, there is really no chance..."

Wang Qingya looked at Xiao He's decadence, tears welling up in her eyes: "Xiao He! No, there must be a chance! There will definitely be!"

Xiao He: "Most of the martial arts sects have lost, and there are only less than 200,000 players left in the main space. The unknown senior is imprisoned, what can we do with more than 3,000 people..."

The rich uncle stepped forward and patted Xiao He on the shoulder: "Boy Xiao, there is a chance! In the service areas of other countries, the number of remaining players in the main line space has long been less than 50,000. Ours has the highest chance of completing the main line space.

Yes, if even you give up, then the chance is really slim! We are China! The origin of martial arts! Even if this is just a game, we cannot afford to lose this person!"

"bump!"

"Third Elder, what do you mean? Please get up quickly!"

In front of Xiao He, the third elder of Tianluo Sect knelt directly in front of Xiao He and said in a hateful voice: "Little brother Xiao! Our Tianluo Sect has been destroyed, and this hatred is irreconcilable! Please lead us, little brother Xiao, to destroy the Xiongba."

! Destroy Jue Wushen! Give peace to the martial arts world! Even if I fight for this old bone, I will definitely do my best for little brother Xiao!"

"Yes! Cave Master Xiao!"

"I beg you, Cave Master Xiao, not to be discouraged! It is only through Cave Master Xiao that we can achieve our great vengeance!"

"Yes, Cave Master Xiao..."

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The more than two thousand disciples of the sect who had followed Xiao He back to recover from their injuries were all kneeling on the ground, pleading!

After their clans were wiped out, revenge became their top priority! With Sword Master, Fengyun Shuanglang and other experts from the Heaven Ranking, Jueyin was naturally the most promising to carry the banner!

Wang Qingya took out a bottle from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Xiao He: "Xiao He, I found this thing. You can definitely get it!"

Xiao He was stunned, looking at the bottle in front of him. In the bottle, there was a drop of dark liquid! Xiao He asked uncertainly: "This, this is?"

Corruption God Liquid: Legend has it that there are not only eighteen levels in hell, but below the eighteenth floor, there is a deeper layer. Inside, there is a lake, and the water in the lake is called the "Corruption God Liquid".

"Liquid"! No matter whether immortals, Buddhas or monsters, no one dares to touch this water! Once it touches the ground, even if it is just a piece of water, it will be enough to corrode a Daluo Immortal!

"Really, it's really the Corrupt God Liquid!"

Xiao He quickly took the bottle from Wang Qingya's hand and said to himself: "This is good! This is good! There is still a chance! There is still a chance!"

Although Xiao He's voice was not loud, no one said a word in the cave, so Xiao He's voice reached everyone's ears without any surprise!

"I sincerely ask Cave Master Xiao to take charge of the overall situation! Kill the enemy! Give peace to the martial arts world!"

There were more than 3,000 NPCs in the field, shouting in unison!

"Okay!" Xiao He stood up, holding the bottle of "Rotten God Liquid" tightly in his hand. It seemed that just one bottle could give Xiao He endless confidence!

Xiao He seemed to have returned to the all-powerful number one on the ranking list, pointing his finger to the sky: "I, Xiao He, make a promise to everyone today! This time, I will fight hard without leaving any way out!"

The rich uncle shook his head: "Unscientific! Unscientific! Xiao Xiao never fights an uncertain battle! What's the mystery of the bottle in his hand? What's the use of a bottle? Is it like Lao Qi in Calabash Baby?

Can you hire people?"

"Rotten God Liquid?" Murong Xianliu frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that it was written in the secret information..."


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