Douluo Continent: The Divine Weapon Descends, the Demonic Weapon Spider Soul

The elders immediately fell silent, turning to look at the entrance of the main hall until the drums sounded.

pat--!

Before anyone arrived, spider webs shaped like buckets shot out, sticking to the surrounding buildings of the main hall and weaving a net that stretched from top to bottom.

The elders present were startled and their eyes widened.

The leader, Wuyun Douluo, narrowed his eyes and said, "This spider silk is so tough, it's equivalent to the hardness of a piece of ice."

Zhang Peng chimed in, "He's got some skills. This new Holy Son has a really strong presence. This way of making his entrance is probably meant to teach us old guys a lesson."

Nangong Wan snorted coldly: "It's just a little bit of spider silk. Look how scared you are. If I'm not mistaken, the new Holy Son's martial soul should be the top-level martial soul Death Spider Emperor. No wonder he can become the Holy Son."

Just then, a giant spider king resembling a black widow crawled into the woven web.

On the Spider King's back, Gu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in black with sharp features and an incredibly powerful aura.

As the Spider King moved forward, it spat out demonic spider silk to entangle the weaker disciples of the Holy Cult, turning them into loyal followers of its master.

The corrupted Holy Sect disciples knelt down and shouted, "Greetings, Your Highness, Holy Son!"

"hiss--!"

Seeing that these lowly creatures dared not show respect to their master, the Spider King let out a fierce howl, accompanied by a gale.

The elders were stunned by the sudden gust of wind.

It was actually a powerful detached martial soul, not the Death Spider Emperor martial soul, but surpassing the Death Spider Emperor.

With that kind of imposing presence, they would believe it if you told them the Spider King was a divine beast.

Moreover, this martial spirit seems to possess sentience?

At this moment, Wuyun Douluo narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What a powerful martial soul! My Dark Raven tells me that this is a true demonic martial soul, not an evil martial soul."

"My Scorpion Tiger Martial Soul also sensed it," Zhang Peng echoed.

"Even my Heavenly Centipede Martial Soul is afraid," Nangong Wan said.

At this moment, Gu Ming stood on the Spider King's back, came to the front of the elders, placed one hand on the Martial Soul's head, and shouted, "Spider King, transform into a demonic soldier!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spider King's four eyes emitted endless demonic light, spinning infinitely in mid-air, with energy continuously flowing into his body.

Finally, it transformed into a three-section staff that could be linked together, and fell into Gu Ming's hands.

The elders present gasped, involuntarily taking two steps back, a look of fear in their eyes.

Humans are naturally afraid of venomous insects, let alone the king of spider-type martial souls.

The Spider King instilled a sense of oppression in them that even surpassed that of the Cult Leader's Death God Puppet.

It can leave the body, transform into a demonic weapon, and possess intelligence—who wouldn't be afraid of a demonic martial spirit? Even seasoned evil spirit masters who have seen the world felt a deep sense of fear.

This kid has such a terrifying sense of oppression even before he's fully grown up. What will he be like when he's grown up?

Zhongli Wu laughed loudly and said, "Let me introduce you, elders. This is our Holy Sect's new Holy Son. His weapon is the Demonic Spider Soul, a true martial soul that can transform, separate from the body, and possess intelligence."

Gu Ming raised his head, a smile on his face, and looked at the elders, saying, "Esteemed elders, this Holy Son greets you!"

What he really wanted to say was that he had another martial spirit like that, but it was best to keep it hidden and not let these gossipy elders find out.

However, this simple bow sent chills down the spines of the elders present.

The eyes of the demonic spider spirit seemed to be watching them.

This time, no one argued back, and no one gossiped.

This qualification not only qualifies one for the position of Holy Son, but also for the position of the next sect leader, because this is a martial soul destined to become a Super Douluo.

Compared to the Demonic Martial Soul, the Death Spider Emperor is worlds apart; it's not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

At this moment, Zhongli Wu's profound gaze swept over the elders once more, first looking at the most senior Douluo Wuyun, and asked, "Wuyun, do you have any objections to the position of Holy Son?"

Wuyun Douluo cupped his hands and said, "Reporting to the Sect Leader, Wuyun has no objection."

Zhongli Wu nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng and asked, "And you?"

"Zhang Peng has no objections either," Zhang Peng said, cupping his hands in greeting.

Zhongli Wu then looked at Youming Douluo.

The Netherworld Douluo had no objections.

Zhongli Wu then looked at Ming Lei Douluo.

The Nether Thunder Douluo proclaimed that the Holy Son had descended, a momentous event for the Holy Cult, and that he would dedicate himself to the cause until his dying breath.

Finally, when it was Nangong Wan's turn, Zhongli Wu asked, "Do you have any objections?"

Nangong Wan cupped his hands and said, "Master, I have a comment."

"Any objections?"

Zhongli Wu raised his hand and slapped him, continuing, "It's no use having opinions. You're the least diligent in your cultivation. My Holy Sect never supports idlers. Everyone is working hard, but you're just slacking off. If I find you stirring up trouble again, I'll refine you."

He didn't care about Nangong Wan at all.

This guy is the laziest. If he didn't have some strength, Zhongli Wu would have already turned him into a loyal henchman.

At this moment, Nangong Wan covered her burning face, lowered her head, and remained silent.

The elders standing nearby sighed.

If you act like a traitor at this time, the leader will have to make an example of you. This is not asking for your opinion, but informing you.

Nangong Wan has really gotten so used to lying down that his brain has deteriorated quite a bit.

Having learned from Nangong Wan's mistake, no one dared to contradict Zhongli Wu anymore.

Zhongli Wu took out a token from his storage soul tool and handed it to Gu Ming, instructing him, "This is the Holy Son Token of the Holy Church. With this token, you can command the worshippers and elders, and it is also a symbol of your status."

Gu Ming accepted the token and said earnestly, "Thank you, Master."

At the same time, the elders below shouted in unison:

"Greetings, Holy Son!"

"Welcome to the arrival of the Holy Son, may the Holy Church flourish!"

After the brief ceremony, Gu Ming officially became the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, earning the recognition of the elders through his own strength.

Immediately afterwards, under Zhongli Wu's guidance, Gu Ming went to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain the first soul ring belonging to the Spider Soul.

In fact, there are also soul beasts in the Demon Forest, but the Holy Spirit Cult and the Evil Emperor have only cooperated for a short time, so they cannot hunt the soul beasts in the Demon Forest at this time, lest they damage the reputation of the Holy Cult.

In reality, the Holy Spirit Cult doesn't have much credibility, but it's still better to be on the safe side.

Zhongli Wu turned to look at Gu Ming and said with a smile, "Holy Son, why don't you also attach a soul ring to your first martial soul? This will be beneficial for our Holy Sect to carry out its plans later."

Gu Ming frowned.

At this point, acquiring a spirit ring with twin martial souls can easily deplete their potential, as their bodies have limited capacity to withstand the strain and can only acquire a hundred-year spirit ring.

However, if he becomes a Title Douluo in the future and obtains the first spirit ring of his martial soul, he will have a chance to defeat Tang San.

If one possesses the spiritual essence of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the age limit of the acquired soul rings becomes negligible.

But that guy might not choose you.

Therefore, Gu Ming rejected Zhongli Wu's suggestion and replied, "Master, I only wish to stay in the Holy Church forever and accompany you."

Zhongli Wu's lips twitched, and he cursed, "You brat, do you think I don't know what you're up to? But you've read a few books, so you know the best way to cultivate twin martial souls."

But rest assured, our Holy Church has exclusive secret techniques to increase the age of your Soul Rings. This won't deplete your potential; on the contrary, it will enhance it.

Upon hearing this, Gu Ming's eyes lit up, and he smiled, saying, "Then I'm willing."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhongli Wu burst into laughter, hugging Gu Ming's small body tightly, feeling extremely smug.

Half a day later, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Towering trees, reaching into the clouds, with countless soul beast corpses and wild animal hides at their feet.

Zhongli Wu and Gu Ming successfully arrived at the outer area, ready to hunt down the Spider Soul's first soul ring.

As Zhongli Wu walked, he said earnestly, "For your first spirit ring, we must choose a pure dark attribute. This will enhance your future potential. However, such spirit beasts usually appear in mixed zones."

Gu Ming nodded and followed closely behind Zhongli Wu.

Soon after, in the mixed zone.

After searching for a while, Zhongliwu discovered a four-hundred-year-old Dark Demon Spider in a dark corner.

The moment Zhongli Wu spotted the soul beast, his eyes lit up, and he chuckled, "Hehehe, Dark Demon Spider, it's a perfect match for your spider soul, so I'll choose this soul beast."

Gu Ming rubbed his hands together, also feeling a bit expectant.