In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years have passed since the last Soul Master Competition.

At the gate of the old site of Shitlake College in Soto City, Oscar, who had returned from a long journey, saw a group of familiar lonely old people, and then in their surprised eyes, he met his former classmate and good friend, Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun sitting in a wheelchair.

"Fatty, you too?!"

"Xiao Ao, so you are the same? We seem to have been cursed..."

The two people who met each other looked at each other's old faces, and couldn't help but look at each other sadly.

Oscar, who looked like a half-buried body, looked at Ma Hongjun, who was like a candle in the wind, pursed his lips, and asked with some sadness:

"Have you solved your evil fire problem? If not, plus your current state, it won't be..."

"Yes."

Ma Hongjun seemed to have been relieved, and looked at the setting sun in the distant sky in a low and silent voice.

"I don't have much time left. In the remaining days, let me use my remaining energy to help Dean Flanders teach students."

"...Students? What students?"

After coming back from a brief depression, Oscar asked with some doubts:

"Has Shrek Academy been rebuilt? Or has the dean accepted new disciples?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head.

"Neither."

He looked at Soto City again.

"After the dean and teachers brought me back, they had lost all their spirit and no longer had the ambition to teach any peerless monsters. They had a shallow cooperation with the kingdom officials and took over the Soto Junior Soul Master Academy in Soto City. Now they are teaching a group of innocent ordinary children. Their abilities are more than enough, which can be regarded as satisfying their wish to teach and educate people."

"Is that so? Good."

Oscar nodded with a complicated look.

"By the way, why are you here? I just came all the way here and saw Teacher Zhao and Teacher Li in the village."

"Because..."

Ma Hongjun finally closed his eyes.

"We still like it here."

...

Oscar accompanied Ma Hongjun for a while, and without waiting for Xiao Huohuo, Huo Yuhao, Tang San or Xiao Wu to arrive, he went to Soto City alone, wanting to see the Soto Junior Soul Master Academy.

As for Dai Mubai?

He is dead.

A few years ago, the news spread that Davis, the eldest prince of the Xingluo Empire, had succeeded to the throne. Dai Mubai has not been heard since then. Ordinary people don't know, but for people like Oscar and Ma Hongjun who often pay attention to the situation of their classmates, they can already guess that Dai Mubai is most likely dead.

In fact, it is impossible for him not to die.

After all, they had faintly heard Dai Mubai mention the symbol of his one eye with double pupils.

After entering Soto City, Oscar walked on the street.

In a trance, he seemed to see a familiar back, and he was a little unsure, but he followed it.

He followed it all the way to a small alley.

"You are..."

Looking at the black-robed figure who stopped calmly, Oscar couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Son of God, Your Highness?"

Hearing the voice, Wang Zhao turned around.

"It's really you!"

Oscar was surprised.

"What a coincidence. Are you coming to Soto City to do something? I can help you."

Wang Zhao nodded and shook his head.

"I was originally going to do something, but now everything is fine."

"Oh..."

Oscar was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, Wang Zhao was ready to leave, but just as he took a step, he suddenly asked:

"A few years ago, I invited you to join the Spirit Hall, but you didn't agree. Do you regret it now?"

Oscar pursed his lips, wanting to say something but inexplicably unable to speak.

Wang Zhao had already got the answer, smiled lightly, and disappeared on the spot.

Oscar stopped for a long time, and finally, he couldn't help sighing.

"Alas..."

...

Not far from Soto City, on a road, Wang Zhao found Xiao Huohuo walking.

After watching his back for a while, feeling the soul power fluctuations emanating from him that were close to the Soul Saint realm, and his body that seemed to have solved the problem of foundation loss, he finally shook his head.

"It's a pity that you are not a 'wood of no use'..."

After saying that.

Wang Zhao stretched out his hand without hesitation and pressed it in the air, crushing Xiao Huohuo to death.

His soul and body were destroyed, leaving no trace.

Just like that, Xiao Huohuo, died!

A black stone flew out strangely from the place where he died, and the space suddenly fluctuated, breaking a crack black hole, and pretending to escape.

Wang Zhao's eyes condensed, and with a wave of his hand, he repaired the space crack, and then blocked the four directions above and below, and even solidified time.

Then, he took a step calmly, walked forward and held the black stone that was stuck in the void in his hand.

"What is this?"

...

Also not far from Soto City.

On a stone peak, Wang Zhao appeared behind Huo Yuhao who was looking into the distance.

Huo Yuhao's body shook, and he suddenly seemed to sense something. He turned around and saw Wang Zhao.

"You..."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then shook violently, as if he realized something.

"Are you here to kill me?"

He asked directly.

"Yes."

Wang Zhao nodded.

"Even if I join the Spirit Hall now?"

"Why did you do that? Besides, I can't rest assured."

"Must you kill me?"

"I have to kill him."

Huo Yuhao pursed his lips and finally asked:

"Qiu'er...what's your relationship with her?"

Can you finally hold it in no longer?

Wang Zhao looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile on his lips but said nothing.

Huo Yuhao's expression changed for a while, sometimes green and stiff, sometimes red, and finally he sighed silently.

"Then come on. Anyway, I'm just an ant who has just become the Soul Emperor. How can I resist you?"

Wang Zhao then stretched out his hand.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up and a golden light suddenly shot out.

Immediately after, the stored soul guidance device in his hand flashed with light, and several custom-made soul guidance cannons that he had made over the years appeared around him, and they were launched in an instant.

Then, a magical and extraordinary golden light wheel rose from the back of his head, faintly exuding a power that was even beyond the level of a peerless Douluo in the world.

However, it is just power...

A golden, white, and blue ice silkworm appeared next to him, or in other words, it was the Tianmeng ice silkworm that turned illusion into reality!

...In an instant, Huo Yuhao unleashed several unknown tricks, which made Wang Zhao marvel and sigh inwardly.

If this were a titled Douluo, he might have been killed by Huo Yuhao's trick.

Thinking in his heart, Wang Zhao's movements were not slow. He stretched out his hand and pressed down, and crushed Huo Yuhao to death neatly and incontrovertibly.

Crushing bones and raising ashes, both spirit and form will destroy a dragon.

At the last moment, Huo Yuhao turned around, as if he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to struggle and escape. However, after realizing that he had no way to run and letting go of the trace of luck in his heart, he also violently blew himself up, leaving nothing for Wang Zhao. Leave.

…

Following the marks he had placed on Tang Hao and Tang San, Wang Zhao traveled through space and came to a strange valley.

That's right, Wang Zhao plans to attack the father and son in advance. The reason for attacking Tang Hao was that he was about to complete the Nine Rakshasa Exams and was about to become a god. Wang Zhao needed to strangle him. After all, after becoming a god, Tang Hao is qualified to threaten Wuhun Palace. Also, considering the deal with Rakshasa Divine Mind, Wang Zhao could not let Tang Hao become a god so naturally.

As for Tang San, although there were still five years before Wang Zhao was really suitable to kill him, Wang Zhao no longer wanted to wait. Now, by exploring the means created by the power of time and space, he was sure to completely kill Tang San five years in advance.

At this time, the Tang family's father and son seemed to have just finished a fight. They were both in a bit of a mess, standing one behind the other. Tang San stood in front, while Tang Hao stared at his son's back with strange eyes from behind, and shook the Haotian bamboo shoots in his hand.

Tang Hao closed his eyes slightly.

The evil divine voice seemed to resound in his heart——

"Eight Rakshasa Tests: Obtained the approval of the artifact Rakshasa Demon Scythe. Completed."

"Nine Rakshasa Tests: Great evil destroys relatives, unkind fathers, demons rise and disappear. You need to destroy your son Tang San and seize his Shura inheritance before you can become a god. Not completed."

"Reward: Rakshasa (god) arrives!"

"..."

have a look! have a look!

What do you want him to do?

Tang Hao felt angry and cold in his heart. He didn't know how many times he was filled with resentment against the divine test issued by Rakshasa God. He wished he could curl his lips on the spot and say, "I don't want this mere Rakshasa god's throne!"

However, he was so close to finishing in Chengdu, and thinking about the irreparable sins he had committed over the years, he hesitated.

Can you raise your son first, resurrect him after you become a god, and hand back the inheritance of God Shura to him?

In the past few days, he often thought so with good wishes.

However, the Rakshasa Divine Mind never responded to him, which made him unable to make up his mind.

Come back to the present moment. Seeing his son exposing his back to him without reservation, Tang Hao felt his mouth go dry for a while, as if a Rakshasa god was placed in front of him alive.

Tempt yourself.

grass!

I can't bear it anymore!

Finally, Tang Hao seemed to be half dazed and half awake, and took out his Rakshasa Magic Scythe.

Then, he closed his eyes and hesitantly slashed at his son...

"Ba Ba!"

"What are you doing?!!!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao heard Tang San's exclamation, opened his eyes, and saw Tang San looking frightened and in disbelief.

"Mistress, I, I..."

Tang Hao's body trembled.

Tang San couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Ba Ba in front of him in surprise, and subconsciously took out his hidden weapon.

In the past few days, Tang San, who was very sensitive to murderous aura, had actually vaguely sensed something strange about his father, but he never dared to think too much about it. At most, he just kept it in mind.

Who knew, it would actually come in handy.

Just now, my bully actually wanted to kill me! If he hadn't been careful, maybe, maybe...

You have a way to die!

Tang San finally couldn't help but let out this roar in his heart.

"This is the Rakshasa Demon Scythe?!"

Suddenly, Tang San thought of the origin of the strange black-purple sickle in Tang Hao's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but ask loudly:

"Where did you come from? Tell me quickly!"

"I……"

Seeing that his son was very wary of him at this moment, Tang Hao felt extremely ashamed for a moment, and then he became cruel.

Decided not to do one thing and never stop doing the other thing...

Anyway, if Xiao San is resurrected afterwards, he will forgive himself then, right?

As for the inheritance of Shura God... maybe I will also have a chance... two gods in one...

Thinking about this, Tang Hao, who was completely stunned, no longer hesitated and directly waved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe towards Tang San.

"Damn it! Bastard!"

Tang San couldn't help but cursed, and while activating the ghost shadow to retreat, he shot out hidden weapons, trying to deal with Tang Hao.

"Ba Ba, have you accepted the inheritance of Rakshasa God?"

Tang Hao paused, said nothing, and quickly continued to rush towards Tang San with murderous intent.

"Don't believe in Him! The Rakshasa God is just a showman and cannot be trusted!"

"If you don't believe me, just think about what I told you about Bibi Dong's fate in the previous life!"

"Ba Ba, do you really want to kill me?!!!"

"..."

Relying on the difference in cultivation, Tang Hao, who was already close to Tang San, paused for a final moment and said in a low and hoarse voice:

"I can't stop anymore, mistress."

"sorry!"

Uh-huh!

Then, there was a sound that broke through the sky...

Tang San couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Pah! Pah!"

At this moment, a burst of applause sounded in the void.

Tang Hao and Tang San looked up at the same time. Tang Hao was surprised and confused, while Tang San was surprised.

Did someone come to save me?

Tang San looked at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that was so close in front of him but was blocked by a mysterious force, and subconsciously thought to himself.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong, and what followed was a familiar joking laughter.

"Ha, wonderful, really wonderful!"

Wang Zhao's figure then appeared in the sky.

"It's you!!!"

Wang Zhao, who was dressed as the "Saint Son of Wuhun Palace", looked down at the gaping-eyed father and son, smiled faintly, and suddenly said:

"Ah Yin is very smooth, do you know that?"

"ah?"

Both father and son were stunned at the same time.

Then, before their eyes were red and they were panting, Wang Zhao took action boldly.

boom!

Tang Hao was killed instantly.

Then, a black-purple stream of light flew out along with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and was temporarily received by Wang Zhao.

Tang San, who had been stunned for a moment, had already realized that he couldn't help but run away. As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Wang Zhao.

"King Tang Shen, you are in a hurry to leave. I will take you to something better!"

Wang Zhao appeared behind Tang San with a smile, grabbed his back collar, and then released the Blue Silver Grass of Time and Space in front of his shocked eyes. The majestic power of Time and Space exploded, taking the two of them into a fantasy world. In space, the scene in front of you changes rapidly.

"This, this is..."

Tang San's eyes widened.

Suddenly, Wang Zhao waved his hand again, and a magical gold and silver chain appeared out of thin air.

Time and space chain!

This is a super artifact.

It was formed by the fusion of the Sumeru Lock and the Infinite Chain, the artifacts left to Wang Zhao by the two gods of time and space. It was the reward for Wang Zhao's eighth test of the time and space god test, which he received just after killing Tang Hao...

Suddenly, the super-dimensional chain opened a hole in the fantasy space, and Wang Zhao carried Tang San and flew out of the hole.

The next moment, what appeared in front of the two of them was a completely unfamiliar scene——

Jialing Pass!

Jialing Pass shines with soul-guiding technology.

"Could it be that this is five years later?"

Tang San seemed to have some realization and murmured.

"That's right."

Wang Zhao stood in the void, casually threw him to the ground, and then stretched out his hand.

"This is the burial place I carefully selected for you. Well, what if there are still bones left in the end...?"

Tang San turned over during his fall, staring deeply at Wang Zhao in mid-air.

"I hate……"

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have been born again."

boom! ! ! ! !

…

A rift in space and time opened.

Wang Zhao, who has become the God King of Time and Space, returned to the original point in time.

"By the way, there is still the last Haotian Sect that is still alive, tsk..."

Nowadays, time has lost its meaning to him who can swim freely in the long river of time and space. However, he is still willing to return to a normal time and spend time with the people and things he cares about step by step.

…

Fast forward five years.

During these ten years——

The Wuhun Empire was established, and after first annexing the Tiandou Empire, it aggressively declared war on the Star Luo Empire.

The moment the god-level warriors from the Wuhun Empire appeared on the battlefield, everything lost its meaning, and the Star Luo Empire was destroyed.

Wang Zhao got a pair of immortal double pupils and a strange bone from Davis's corpse. Later, he looked up the information about these two things in the secret book of the Xingluo royal family, and couldn't help but wonder about the "double pupils" and even the "supreme" These two names were ridiculed for a while, and were finally included in the treasury of the Spirit Empire as souvenirs.

After unifying the continent and the ocean, the Wuhun Empire set out again to conquer the distant Sun and Moon Continent.

At this point, the Douluo Stars are unified!

…

On the moon.

Wang Zhao hugged Gu Yuena, who was blushing and disheveled, and finally stopped lifting and lowering his hands.

Gu Yuena turned back and glanced at him.

"To actually do such a thing on the moon... you are finally satisfied, right? Humph! Humph!"

Wang Zhao comforted her with a smile.

"Hey! Stop moving!"

"Why are you in there again..."

"..."

Two hours later.

The two people, who entered sage mode, finally started talking about business.

"The next target should be Longma Star, right?"

"Um."

"I heard that you seem to have discovered a new plane recently called the Five Elements Continent? There seems to be a god-level aura in it."

"An innate creature with second-level divine strength has the qualifications of a divine king and can be vigorously cultivated."

"female?"

"...Ahem."

"I knew it!"

"Hey, don't change the subject. What we are mainly talking about today is the abyssal plane. It is a big meal, and you may not be able to eat it..."

"Does the strongest person in the abyss plane still have the power of a god king? Who is it?"

"The Lord of the Abyss, the ruler of the Abyss Plane, is not very good. At best, he is just a giant baby playing with a super artifact. Mainly because of the Crimson Realm behind the Abyss Plane and even the God-King-level Crimson Realm. Mother is difficult to deal with, which is almost comparable to that of the God Realm. But if we can eat this feast, we will be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai when the God Realm returns in the future. "

"Huh? The Crimson Mother, she's actually a mother again, damn it..."

"Hey, hey, your focus is really weird!"

"Ah."

…

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