My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending - Chapter 96

Earth’s top weapon specialist’s soul crossed over to an alternate world, merged with Rebirth Martial Emperor’s memories, cultivating Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, sweeping through all opposition with invincible might!

Able to refine medicine, capable of crafting weapons, and knows the art of inscription….

Being skilled in all professions is the way of kings!

– Description from Novelupdates

Below are some main characters of War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens:

A handsome young man with starlike eyes and steel formed brows, wearing violet usually. he’s kind to his family and friends, he’s decisive and pitiless to his enemies.

Duan Ling Tian has a soul that (presumably) can not be destroyed by individuals from the Cloud Continent. (change Cloud Continent to regardless of the name of the planet is called). He is known to be the primary person to use force below the Void Prying stage. Duan Ling Tian has reached the limit of natural talent. (In the later chapters, his current talent is close to rock bottom however he promotes his talent).

Has some titles, they are:

Duan Ru Feng is that the former genius of the Crimson Sky Kingdom WHO went missing. he’s the husband of and therefore the father of Duan Ling Tian. once inspects him he notices his father doesn’t have any origin energy and so thinks he’s a cripple. once his father leaves and gifts him powerful things he then suspects his initial premise was wrong and his father’s true strength immensely surpasses a Martial Emperor.

Duan Ling Tian saw her when get weapon materials, within the Chen family’s store. She had a chunk of paper that aforesaid can to sell body to get hold of mother’s burial. He gave her ten silver coins and he did not need her body. he saved her from Fang Chen. thus she aforesaid she needed to follow him.

Contrary to the standard head-on resistance of attacks that the majority defensive martial skills use, this defense martial talent stresses the employment of a weaker force to counter a stronger force. It’s supported cultivating the body till it’s very delicate and versatile, permitting the user to divert the attacks that land on their body elsewhere.

The first variety of the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, the Spirit Serpent kind, it stressed regarding cultivating the physical body to be versatile sort of a spirit serpent….

The second variety of the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, the Raging Python kind, it allowed Duan Ling Tian to temper his physical body with Origin Energy, possessing a fierce strength of a raging python, and an off-the-cuff swing of his arm was sort of a raging python swinging its tail.

Now, this third variety of the Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, the Wyrm Python kind, and its quintessence was the Quake Energy!

“Quake Energy isn’t a martial ability, it’s a lot of sensible than a martial skill….Because it is used with any martial ability, let alone the strength of my cultivation, it will bring about to a very terrific force.” Duan Ling Tian’s eyes squinted, and his hand that was coiled with Origin Energy ironed onto the cave wall.

- Description from fandom

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