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

The traditional Chinese wedding dress, as red as blood, was a garment that had never before appeared on the Douluo Continent.

The red veil covering her head obscured most of her face, leaving only a glimpse of pale skin and lips as crimson as blood.

Her sharp, ink-black claws held a mirror.

Her appearance caused an eerie chill to spread through the surroundings.

Even the heat of the Flame Lord could not disperse this ghostly aura.

This was the first time Red Mirror had made an appearance before so many spirit masters.

The people below all cast looks of astonishment.

Especially at the two spirit rings beneath the feet of the Ghost Bride.

One yellow, one purple.

They were exceptionally eye-catching.

"Hiss, it really is a thousand-year second ring. Teacher An Ya, is this Su Wen from your class?"

"Yes! He is the Pope's disciple."

Regarding Su Wen's identity, aside from the students, the teachers were all well aware of it.

It was precisely because they knew his status that those teachers dared not disturb him.

Otherwise, a spirit master possessing a thousand-year second ring would have long since been locked away to be interrogated about the secret behind it.

"Isn't this the one from last time..."

Yan looked at the Ghost Bride with a puzzled expression. This Ghost Bride wore the same outfit as the one who had defeated him, but her martial spirit was completely different.

As a thought struck him, his eyes widened in shock: "You..."

Chapter 51: The Special Combat Power of Red Mirror

Su Wen could command two Ghost Brides at the same time!

When this thought surged into Yan's mind, he felt deeply shaken.

What kind of martial spirit did the Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress actually belong to... was it specialized in summoning?

Suddenly, a blinding light struck, and the Ghost Bride shone her mirror at him.

From the mirror, which faced outward with its red side, a dark red energy was instantly released, surging toward the area ahead. Everything in its path turned into magma, and numerous rock pillars covered in layers of lava erupted from the ground, the scorching temperature instantly permeating the surroundings.

"This... this is my first spirit skill..."

Yan was stunned for a moment.

Coming to his senses, he immediately lit up his first spirit ring.

A scene identical to the Ghost Bride's spirit skill appeared.

Two Hell Magma Rushes collided, instantly creating a small-scale explosion.

The resulting shockwave of heat forced Yan back four or five steps.

Those outside the Soul Fighting Arena could feel the intense heat.

Seeing the two use the same spirit skill, the watching students let out bursts of exclamation.

"She can actually use Yan's Hell Magma Rush? Is it a replication skill? The power is almost identical... No! It's even stronger than when Yan releases it; it's a one-hundred-percent replication of power."

Several teachers were very surprised. The ability to replicate others' spirit skills was common on the continent, but one that replicated them at one hundred percent power almost didn't exist.

An Ya let out a gasp of astonishment, her gaze involuntarily falling upon the mirror held in the Ghost Bride's hands.

Just then, the Ghost Bride shone the mirror at her.

A powerful spirit power suddenly erupted from Red Mirror, thunder circling her body, and a long spear instantly flew out from the mirror.

In an instant, the long spear transformed into a thunder dragon. Accompanied by a dragon's roar and rolling thunder, the entire Soul Fighting Arena was surrounded by lightning.

"This is my sixth spirit skill, Spear of the Thunder Dragon..."

An Ya was shocked.

The teachers beside her fell into a dead silence; that Ghost Bride could actually replicate An Ya's sixth spirit skill as well.

This was going to be lethal!

"Second spirit skill, Granite Rock!"

Yan's expression changed drastically.

Feeling the crisis, He did not hesitate.

He used his own life-saving spirit skill, A defensive barrier formed of granite rose up in front of him.

The thunder dragon crashed into it, causing bursts of electricity to appear. Following the roar of the giant dragon, bolt after bolt of lightning from the dragon's body struck the granite, and within just two breaths, several cracks appeared.

The next moment, the rock shattered, and the thunder dragon pierced through.

An Ya vanished from where she stood, and seven Spirit Rings rose simultaneously.

A long spear appeared in her hand; the shaft was purple, surrounded by faint traces of lightning, and the sound of a dragon's roar echoed faintly whenever she swung it.

An Ya struck the giant head of the Thunder Dragon with her spear, and amidst a series of wails, the Thunder Dragon transformed back into a long spear, nearly identical to the one in An Ya's hand.

The next moment, this replicated spear vanished into thin air.

The surrounding students were left in a daze, as they realized the Spirit Skill used by the Ghost Bride was Teacher An Ya's ten-thousand-year Spirit Skill.

What an astonishing replication ability.

An Ya could not hide the shock in her heart; although the Thunder Dragon appeared powerful, its actual strength was less than thirty percent of her own sixth Spirit Skill.

Even so, it was still a sixth Spirit Skill, and a twenty-thousand-year Spirit Ring configuration was certainly not something Yan's hundred-year Spirit Skill could resist.

"Red Mirror, return!"

Red Mirror instantly turned into smoke and drifted back into Su Wen's umbrella.

The entire process was incredibly smooth.

Seeing this, the crowd felt a wave of envy; having a henchman was one thing, but having such a powerful one was another.

"Hehe, Teacher An Ya, since you have already made your move, then this Soul Fighting match..."

Su Wen looked at her with a chuckle, feeling a hint of surprise in his heart as well.

This was Red Mirror's first time in battle, and it had actually managed to replicate a Spirit Saint's Spirit Skill.

Although it couldn't unleash the full power, it was stunning enough.

Su Wen thought of Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer and wondered if it could be replicated as well.

An Ya looked at the crowd and announced, "Su Wen wins the Soul Fighting match. Yan, do you have any objections?"

"No, none at all!"

Yan lowered his head, unable to hide the frustration on his face.

Cheers erupted from below immediately.

"Su Wen, Su Wen... Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress..."

"What kind of Martial Soul is the Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress exactly? Why is the thing it summons so strong?"

"I really want to tie him up and have more children with that kind of Martial Soul."

"Senior brother, Red Mirror is so amazing... but senior brother is even more amazing."

Su Wen walked off the Soul Fighting Arena, where Hu Liena had been waiting for a long time. She approached him, unable to hide the joy in her eyes.

Xie Yue followed behind her.

Compared to Hu Liena's excitement, Xie Yue's expression was somewhat complicated.

He rubbed the back of his head and spoke with a hint of embarrassment, "Su Wen, thank you for showing mercy."

Su Wen shook his head; he hadn't shown any mercy.

That strike from Red Mirror couldn't have been pulled back at all.

If An Ya hadn't stepped in to block it, Yan would have been bedridden for quite some time at the very least.

"Nana, you should talk to your brother. I'm going to see Dugu Bo and will head back directly later, so don't wait for me."

"There's nothing to say to my brother. Nana is coming too."

Hu Liena chased after him, not forgetting to wave at Xie Yue before she left.

"Brother, let's eat together next time."

Xie Yue had a face full of black lines.

He had already lost count of how many times he had heard that sentence.

He let out a sigh.

Ever since Hu Liena became the Pope's disciple, she had almost forgotten about him, her own brother.

Arriving at the hotel again, Su Wen saw Dugu Bo.

His original dark green hair now had a few strands of white.

There was a smile on his face, and he no longer gave off that eerie, reclusive, and strange vibe.

"Hehe, it looks like Senior Dugu is recovering well. At this rate, I estimate you'll be able to completely clear the toxins from your body in less than half a year."

Su Wen took out the Spirit Bone that Bibi Dong had given him.