Douluo: Martial Soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, All Soul Beasts Sacrifice

Douluo: Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, All Spirit Beasts Sacrifice

Author: Fuyao Junye

Introduction:

Su Wen transmigrates to the Douluo Continent, is adopted by Lingyuan Douluo of the Martial Soul Hall, and awakens the martial soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress.

The martial soul treads upon a Blood-Colored Higanbana, wields the Samsara Dao, and is crowned by a Red Oil-Paper Umbrella, within which is sealed the most evil Dowry Judge.

That year, all deceased souls fell under the control of Su Wen.

Tang San: Return my mother's soul, otherwise I can only call you a fake father!

Tang Hao: Unfilial son, you have already paved your own path to death!

Chapter 1: Martial Soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress

"Little Wen, do you want to live off a woman?"

In a secluded courtyard within Martial Soul City, a voice drifted in from the doorway.

Immediately following, a woman draped in a red robe walked into the room, her long legs in motion.

The black leather outfit beneath the robe accentuated her fiery figure to the fullest.

She lunged forward, pulling the boy in the room into her arms and ruffling his hair vigorously.

"Aunt Ye, I'm still growing my teeth. If they don't grow in properly later, you can ask me then!"

The boy was about six years old, with a delicate face and a pair of dark red, eerie pupils.

The boy's name was Su Wen, and six years ago, he had been hit by a large truck and sent into the Douluo Continent.

He became the orphan of a Cardinal of the Martial Soul Hall.

His parents had unfortunately fallen a year ago while pursuing Tang Hao alongside the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, Qian Xunji, and he was subsequently adopted by his mother's best friend, Ye Yuan'er.

Ye Yuan'er held an extremely high position in the Martial Soul Hall, serving as a Platinum Bishop of Martial Soul City.

An eighty-ninth-level Spirit Douluo with the Blazing Spirit Kite martial soul, she was also one of the future nine elders of the Martial Soul Hall.

"Giggle, if the awakened martial soul is poor, Little Wen will only be able to live off Auntie's support for the rest of his life."

Ye Yuan'er let out a silver-bell-like laugh, her pretty face flushed with a peach-colored glow, and the gaze she cast upon Su Wen was filled with indescribable affection.

Su Wen was slightly stunned, only then realizing that Aunt Ye was trying to comfort him regarding his anxiety over the martial soul awakening.

Everyone on the Douluo Continent possessed a martial soul, and the strength of the Innate Soul Power awakened determined how far one could go on the path of a spirit master.

Both the martial soul and the strength of Innate Soul Power were related to one's parents; Su Wen's parents both had level seven Innate Soul Power, so logically, Su Wen's shouldn't be too low unless a mutation occurred.

"The day for the Martial Soul Hall's awakening hasn't arrived yet, but it doesn't matter. Since today is your birthday and I am a Platinum Bishop, Auntie will pull some strings for you!"

"Come, stand in the middle!"

Ye Yuan'er flicked her hand, and a hexagonal array composed of black stones appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Su Wen nodded gently and walked to the center of the array, full of anticipation.

Martial soul inheritance came from one's parents; his father's martial soul was a Soul-Snatching Umbrella, and his mother's was a red flower that could absorb life and heal—both were said to be mutated martial souls.

Su Wen was somewhat expectant about which martial soul he would inherit.

Ye Yuan'er began to inject her spirit power, and the six stones flashed with light in unison.

Enveloped by the halo, Su Wen immediately felt something inside his body being pulled out, converging toward a certain point.

"Little Wen, extend your right hand!"

Su Wen nodded and immediately stretched out his right hand, unable to suppress the hopeful expression on his face as he stared intently at his palm.

Just then, a sinister wind whistled past, causing the curtains to rustle.

In an instant, an aura of chilling malice surged into the sky, and endless resentment, baleful energy, and hostility rapidly shrouded Martial Soul City.

The originally clear sky dimmed, thunder rolled, and lightning flashed.

Su Wen shivered all over; he didn't see a martial soul, but instead felt a cold sensation behind him.

"Little Wen, you... behind you!"

Hearing this, Su Wen immediately turned around, and floating before him was a woman dressed in a wedding gown.

She wore a bright red phoenix crown and a phoenix-embroidered red robe, her figure graceful, her shoulders draped in a ceremonial shawl, and her red skirt trailing on the ground. One could vaguely see her jade-like feet beneath, the delicate tips dripping with blood.

Beneath the red veil, her face was pale, her eyes emitting a hazy blood-red light, and her crimson lips were as vivid as if she had just tasted human blood.

Floating above the martial soul was a red oil-paper umbrella, its surface covered in ancient, obscure incantations. The incantations flickered with a ghostly green light, and nine long banners hung from the perimeter, each affixed with a talisman inscribed with unintelligible text, as if sealing something away.

Beneath the martial soul was a flower that bloomed in a bewitching manner, its petals like blood, its fragrance alluring.

It looked somewhat like a Blood-Colored Higanbana!

"Such an evil aura!"

"What kind of martial soul is this?"

Ye Yuan'er's expression changed drastically. She had never seen Little Wen's martial soul before; in fact, three had emerged at once. The umbrella and the flower were very similar to those of Su Wen's parents, yet they were different, clearly having undergone a mutation.

"Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, this umbrella and this flower aren't just martial souls; they seem to be innate weapons!"

Su Wen silently recited the martial soul information transmitted into his brain, leaving him stunned in place for a moment.

The Phoenix Coronet and Rosy Cloud Cape worn by the martial soul looked far too similar to the attire from before he transmigrated.

If this weren't the Douluo Continent, he would have thought he was experiencing a supernatural event.

Su Wen looked at the dark red aura radiating from the martial soul, which was filled with evil. His mouth twitched; fortunately, this wasn't ten thousand years later, or he would have been labeled an Evil Soul Master and killed the moment he awakened.

Ye Yuan'er's eyes brightened slightly; it was a name she had never heard of before.

It appeared to be an unknown, powerful martial soul!

Suppressing her excitement, she took out a crystal ball to test his soul power.

"Xiao Wen, come over and test your Innate Soul Power. I have a feeling it won't be low."

Su Wen reached out and placed his hand on the crystal ball.

He injected his soul power into it as Ye Yuan'er instructed.

In an instant, it was filled to the brim.

The crystal ball radiated brilliant light.

"Innate level ten!"

"Hehehe!"

"My little Wen has the potential to become a Title Douluo!"

Ye Yuan'er hugged Su Wen tightly, then planted a fierce kiss on his chubby cheek.

A genius with Innate Full Soul Power, provided they didn't fall prematurely, would at least become a nine-ring Title Douluo, and with enough cultivation resources, they might even reach the level of a Super Douluo.

As for the dark red, evil aura emitted by the martial soul, she ignored it entirely. The current Pope's martial soul also possessed evil attributes, as did those of several titled powerhouses in the Elder Hall; this was perfectly normal.

"Xiao Wen, what are the innate weapons?"

"A martial soul's innate weapon refers to a weapon that forms a special connection with the martial soul. The two are inseparable and can be controlled at will. Generally, martial souls that possess innate weapons are extremely powerful existences."

"Your Holiness the Pope! Why are you here!"

Ye Yuan'er was slightly startled; a woman was standing at the doorway, though she hadn't noticed when she arrived.

The woman was beautiful, wearing a luxurious, tight-fitting purple gown with gold patterns. Her waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, and the purple gown clung to her delicate frame, outlining her perfect, curvaceous figure—a sight of indescribable allure.

"I came to see why an evil force appeared over Martial Soul City. I didn't expect it to be caused by your martial soul awakening. Ye Yuan'er, is this the child you adopted?"

Bibi Dong walked into the room, her beautiful eyes fixed on Su Wen, observing him closely.

A mutated martial soul with Innate Full Soul Power, two innate weapons, and the same martial soul attributes as her own—this child had infinite potential.

"Reporting to Your Holiness, his name is Su Wen!"

Ye Yuan'er pulled Su Wen along to bow to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong nodded gently: "Xiao Wen, your martial soul should be more than just this. Try to sense it again; is there anything special about it?"

Chapter 2: Senluo Ghost Domain

Hearing this, Su Wen carefully sensed his martial soul.

The palpitations coming from what felt like a blood connection made his heart race.

"It seems to have an innate trait: the martial soul does not fear light or sacred attributes. It possesses dark attributes and contains resentment, baleful energy, malice, and destruction!"

"There is also a domain, the Senluo Ghost Domain. The domain covers a radius of one hundred meters. All my attributes are increased by 150%, while the enemy's strength is weakened by 20%. For every level I increase in the future, all my attributes increase by 1%, the range increases by one hundred meters, and enemies within the domain cannot activate stealth abilities!"

"So, I feel that my martial soul follows the path of power attack and control!"

Su Wen did not hide anything. Since he was in Martial Soul Hall, sometimes showing talent appropriately was the only way to be valued.

Both Ye Yuan'er and Bibi Dong fell into a silence.

There was even a hint of envy in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes.

Not fearing sacred attributes—this was an ability many evil and dark martial souls dreamed of.

The quality of his martial soul surpassed both her Death Spider Emperor and Soul-Eater Spider Emperor.

Even if it hadn't reached the god-level, it was likely infinitely close.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Xiao Wen, are you willing to become my disciple?"

Su Wen subconsciously looked at Ye Yuan'er, and seeing her signal for him to agree, he bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong: "Disciple Su Wen, greets Teacher!"

"Mm, good, good. I came in a hurry and didn't prepare anything. This is a Storage Soul Tool I used in the past. It has a space of eighteen cubic meters and can store living things. Inside, you will find my token and a Meditation Cultivation Method I am currently using. You can cultivate according to the contents within."