I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed. If you include the year before Xiao Huohuo graduated from Notting College, which was the year when "Qi She F3" first met, six years have passed.

This is in front of an unknown village.

A tall, strong man in a black robe slowly walked out of the village entrance. His ferocious face had a strong evil aura that was almost visible to the naked eye. There was nothing in his hand, but it was clenched into a fist, and some blood was faintly visible.

The blood didn't seem to come from this man, but seemed to come from the splatter of other people's corpses.

"Hey... aren't you afraid of retribution for being like this?"

At this time, a weak voice sounded behind the man.

The man turned his head lightly.

I saw that it was a deacon wearing the uniform of a Wuhun branch staff. He slowly got up from the ground. He didn't appear to be injured, but he was full of "weakness" for some reason.

"Why would you, a strong man like you, kill these villagers? What grudge do they have against you?"

The deacon of Wuhun Palace said a little collapsed.

When the man in black robe heard this, his face remained stiff and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Normally, he would not explain it to these ants.

However, considering that he is in a good mood today...

"Humph."

The man snorted twice, his voice obviously heavy and unpleasant, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Afterwards, he exhaled a breath, and then slowly made a hoarse voice:

"I don't know them."

"Then why are you?!"

The deacon then shouted angrily.

"Why……"

The man squinted his eyes, and a strange black-purple light flashed in his eyes.

"There is no reason, and I don't want to. However, they are too weak and there are too many."

"W-what do you mean?"

The deacon was puzzled.

The man didn't speak anymore, because a divine voice sounded in his mind.

"Three Rakshasa tests: I was unjust and my hands were stained with the blood of thousands of people. I passed the test!"

A smile finally appeared on the man's stiff face.

He is none other than Tang Hao, who has been running around for the Rakshasa Divine Examination these years.

It turned out that after Tang Hao left Holy Soul Village six years ago, he had launched a plan for the third test of the Rakshasa God.

In the beginning, or in the past few years, he has always been quite "proud". After all, he is a titled Douluo and a strong soul master who has received certain education since childhood, so naturally he will not casually treat Luo The target of Sha's third test is ordinary people.

The behavior of a soul master who wantonly slaughters ordinary people is despised even in the soul master world where the jungle prevails. Even those who do such things may become a street rat that everyone in the soul master world calls for beating.

Therefore, Tang Hao has always targeted evil soul masters and villains from all over the mainland for his third Rakshasa test mission that requires "killing ten thousand people".

But the continent is so big, and the Wuhun Palace has always been responsible for maintaining order. Where can Tang Hao find so many evil people for him to kill?

Tang Hao didn't think much and could only do his best to search on the mainland.

It just wandered around like this, and finally this year came, when Tang Hao realized that the deadline for the third Rakshasa test was about to end, but he was still a long way from achieving the mission goal, he finally couldn't suppress his excitement. Evil thoughts.

He finally turned his attention to the group that was the largest on the mainland, the group with the least ability to resist him, and the group that would not bring any trouble to himself or the Haotian Sect, ordinary people!

Most of these guys who are not even soul masters live in villages where soul masters are rare, like the Holy Soul Village. So as long as he quietly destroys a few villages, wouldn't he be able to easily achieve his goal...

Under such temptation, the original Tang Hao might still be able to remain unmoved, but as the deadline for the Divine Examination gets closer and closer, there is also the evil spirit and negative emotions that have gradually developed due to killing people over the years. , Tang Hao still couldn't help it.

He has already paid so much for the Rakshasa Divine Examination, including his lover A Yin... Therefore, he cannot give up the Divine Examination just because of the lives of some ants! He wants to become a god, he wants everything!

I have to say that the Rakshasa God's Throne is really a thing that can create mental illness.

Of course, Tang Hao was very smart, or very cautious. He neither killed anyone from the Wuhun Palace during the "massacre of the village", and most importantly, he never exposed his own Wuhun! Every time, after he quickly slaughtered a village, he would leave quickly without giving the few surviving Spirit Hall personnel in the village a chance to react.

Needless to say the reason for not exposing Wuhun. As for not killing Wuhun Hall personnel, it was naturally that Tang Hao did not want to make this matter a big deal, which would lead to the pursuit of more powerful Wuhun Hall soul masters.

Otherwise, if things go on like this, his identity may be exposed. If his identity is exposed, it will undoubtedly involve the Haotian Sect, which is what Tang Hao does not want.

"You should be glad that the clothes you are wearing... No, maybe you will regret it in the future, who knows."

Tang Hao said inexplicably, turned his head, ignored the deacon, and left directly.

Suddenly, there was another burst of laughter behind him.

"why are you laughing?"

Tang Hao frowned and asked.

The deacon's laughter was a little sad, but also a little ferocious in joy!

"Fallen Soul Master! No matter what happened to you or who you are, you will never be able to get rid of your identity as a fallen Soul Master in this life or eternity!"

"Fallen Soul Master..."

Tang Hao murmured to himself, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Are you looking for death?!"

"Ha ha……"

The deacon smiled again.

"You want to kill me? It's too late!"

"You must know that anyone who can be judged as a fallen soul master by our Wuhun Palace will definitely be hunted down by strong men. You are just a fallen soul master. If you think about it, you are just a soul king. To me, He is an absolute big shot to me, but not to Master Soul Saint."

"I can only say that your evildoers will be punished. Recently, a cardinal from our Wuhun branch happened to come to the nearby area to do business. Your actions in the past few days have been too big. It is simply blatant and too easy to be fooled. I figured it out."

"Not long ago, colleagues from the Wuhun branch in another village reported your situation. The bishop sent someone to inform me just before you stepped into this village that you were likely to come over and asked me to prepare it in advance. Be careful, he will come over to check it out in person later."

"It's a pity that I didn't expect it to be a step too late..."

The deacon's voice gradually fell off.

There was no expression on Tang Hao's face, but his originally turned head slowly straightened.

But I saw a red figure leading a team appear on the mountain in the distance at some unknown time.