131: Do you like the dark theme?
"The Red and White Clash?" Bibi Dong asked, puzzled.
"Yeah, it's exactly that—The Red and White Clash. Darkness descends, confusing the enemy's perception, and a wedding procession appears to charge at the enemy with the power of thunder."
"At the same time, a funeral procession will also appear, eroding the enemy with evil power."
"If the two processions collide,"
"the bride bursts out of the sedan, and the dead turn into living corpses, breaking out of their coffins."
"Both sides self-destruct, creating a spatial strangulation that obliterates nearby enemies."
"For the enemies killed, the women's Souls become new brides, or matchmakers, or members of the flower-scattering team, while the men become living dead in the coffins or sedan bearers, and their Souls can only be freed once they find the next substitute."
After Su Wen finished explaining his Spirit Ability, he felt a bit strange.
The Spirit Ability was a bit supernatural.
Bibi Dong and Ye Yuaner exchanged a glance, both thinking the same thing: Su Wen's Spirit Ability was still as unique as ever.
Ye Yuaner thought for a moment: "It seems very powerful, but I don't think I fully understood it!"
Su Wen rolled his eyes at her: "You'll know when I use it in the future."
"It must be very powerful, no doubt!" Bi Ji urged from the side: "Go ahead and subdue the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger!"
Bi Ji was especially curious to see exactly how Su Wen had subdued A Rou and Ah Yin.
"Right!" Su Wen stepped forward, feeling quite tempted as he looked at the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger.
It was indeed very strong.
Its Soul Power of over 60,000 years allowed it to tangle with the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python, and those two Spirit Beasts were equivalent to entities at level 95 and level 96.
Over the past few months, Su Wen had also witnessed the special nature of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger.
At over 30,000 years old, it could fight the Devil Bear Douluo and even suppress him.
If not for Bi Ji being here, this tiger would probably have beaten up all the Elders guarding it.
If it reached 100,000 years, this guy could probably fight the Ten Thousand Demon King and the Ice Empress.
If he subdued it, it would be a huge help to him.
The five spirit rings on Su Wen appeared one by one, and the first yellow spirit ring rotated slightly.
"Underworld Marriage!" Hum!
A dark red force spread in all directions, and the ground beneath his feet turned into a sea of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Spider lilies bloomed in the sea of blood.
The buildings were suddenly hung with bright red lanterns, with red candles burning slowly inside.
The corpse of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger was dragged into the sea of blood by a force.
Seeing this, Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief; it was a success.
The sea of blood continued to expand, covering the entire Elder Palace and even spreading wildly outward. The Titled Douluos of the Elder Palace had incredibly interesting expressions on their faces when they saw this; they had just returned, and he was causing trouble again, which made everyone feel restless.
At the Hall of Worship, Qian Daoliu had just begun meditating when he sensed the evil and festive aura outside.
"Heh, this kid really can't stay still. So many things happen in a single day!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo stood up again and came to the outside of the Hall of Worship.
The other title holders exchanged glances, and seeing that Qian Daoliu didn't move, they dismissed the idea of watching the show.
If they ran out every time Su Wen made a scene, it would be too beneath their dignity.
Gold Crocodile Douluo stood at the entrance of the Hall of Worship, looking at the scene outside, slightly stunned.
A ten-mile red dowry procession, with spider lilies dancing all over the sky.
This scene was too familiar; it was actually a Ghost Wedding again.
He remembered the first time was that woman named Ah Yin, who now had the same Soul Power as that kid.
Bibi Dong hadn't mentioned it, but she had received some information from Tian Yue.
Su Wen's First Soul Skill was special.
"Does this kid's Spirit Ability not have a limit on the number of people?" Gold Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but mutter.
In front of the Supreme Pontiff Palace, a red sedan was lifted from the sea of blood by eight Ghost Souls, and various ghost items for the wedding procession emerged behind it.
The Ghost Souls floated in mid-air, setting off from the main gate of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
The Hall Guard Knights on both sides of the steps saw this scene without the panic they had the first time; after all, they already knew that the Saint had an improper relationship with ghosts.
However, when these Ghost Souls blew their chinese shawm and scattered fresh flowers as they drifted past, everyone could feel an extreme cold, a cold without temperature.
Some Spirit Masters who were afraid of ghosts didn't dare to breathe, their legs trembling instinctively.
Only after the wedding procession left did they feel the temperature gradually return.
"Ao Debiao, why are you closing your eyes? You're such a tough guy, yet you're afraid of ghosts?"
"Aren't you also afraid of the tigress at home!"
"..."
Departing from the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Su Wen and the others didn't have to wait long before they saw the wedding procession.
Su Wen subconsciously looked toward the ghost sedan; inside was no longer a tiger.
A woman was sitting there, and through the red veil, one could vaguely see silver-white hair.
Bi Ji watched in shock; the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger had truly been resurrected and even possessed the ability to transform into human form.
When the ghost sedan landed, a large number of spider lilies fluttered in the wind.
Under the gaze of Bibi Dong, Ye Yuaner, and Bi Ji,
one of Su Wen's spirit rings emerged and floated toward the bride.
It slowly wrapped around the bride's hand and pulled her out of the sedan.
She slowly floated in front of Su Wen.
He lifted the red veil.
The woman had white hair and golden eyes, skin like snow, and a black and gold patterned mark on her forehead, revealing an eerie feeling. Her entire body carried an aura of darkness and evil.
With the white hair and dark temperament, Su Wen thought of the Evil God!
Suddenly, Su Wen felt two extremely dissatisfied gazes.
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingers clenched slightly.
Lifting a red veil for so long—was he stunned by her beauty?
He hadn't done this with A Rou or Ah Yin.
Bibi Dong looked at the tiger again; its human form was indeed astonishing, and most importantly, it brought a sense of contrast.
Seeing Ye Yuaner staring at him unkindly, Su Wen awkwardly removed the veil.
The woman instantly merged into the spirit ring, and a red string appeared on Su Wen's finger.
The Ghost Souls of the wedding procession also merged into the sea of blood.
The spider lilies and red lanterns disappeared.
"Is it done?"
Seeing Su Wen nod, Bi Ji asked three questions in a row: "What are they? Where did they come from? How could the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger transform into human form?"
Su Wen said: "I don't know the specifics; I can only tell you that my Spirit Ability is a bit special."
Bi Ji fell into a brief silence; she remembered that it was this kind of thing that had woken her up back then.
Bi Ji asked another question, as if possessed: "Did that count as a wedding?"
Just as Su Wen was about to speak, that feeling of being on pins and needles, that cold gaze, swept over him again.
"Uh, let's not talk about this for now. I just achieved a Breakthrough, so I need to go back and stabilize it."
Su Wen changed the subject, but Ye Yuaner grabbed him and said calmly: "Call that tiger out and let me see."
Ye Yuaner was very angry; so Su Wen liked the dark style.
This was unacceptable.
It had to be reined in.
"Right, I also want to see the situation of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger."
Bi Ji hadn't forgotten her purpose.
What kind of existence was a Spirit Beast after being resurrected?
"Alright."
Under the gaze of the three, Su Wen summoned the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger.
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