Douluo: Martial Soul Throne of the Dead, I Am a Natural Disaster

Name: Douluo: Martial Soul Throne of the Dead, I Am a Natural Disaster
Author: Mile Hutu

by Mile Hutu

ongoing Xuanhuan Isekai Male Lead

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19Kwords9chapters

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Ch. 9 — Where This Seat Is, the Realm of Death Unfolds! the First Soul Skill, Resurrection of Dead Bodies!

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About This Novel

Bandits and nobles colluded to kill 207 people for a soul bone. Wang Ming, who crawled out from the dead, vowed to avenge the villagers. However, because of his innate soul power, he was accidentally entangled by Yu Xiaogang and shamelessly wanted to accept him as his disciple. After being rejected repeatedly, Yu Xiaogang became angry and used his connections to block Wang Ming and cut off his future. Wang Ming ignored Yu Xiaogang's threat and only wanted revenge. However, when he tried his best to get revenge, eradicate the cancer and restore peace to one side, what he got in exchange was not a reward, but the crime of "the following crimes shall be punished" and a nationwide manhunt. In this vast world, there is no room for him! At this moment, Wang Ming finally understood that weakness is the original sin, and strength is the truth! If God doesn't allow me, I will destroy this day! If the earth does not tolerate me, I will trample the earth to pieces! Since there is nowhere to stay, I will find a place to stay! Swallow soul bones and refine Ah Yin! Invite Haotian and fight the chrysanthemum ghost! Seize the fairy grass and fight against Dugu! Use a clever trick to kill Gu Rong! Relying on the Martial Spirit Throne of the Dead, Wang Ming transforms into a natural disaster of the dead. Any dead soul beast or soul master is transformed by him into an army of the undead that obeys his orders! All obstacles that stood in front of Wang Ming were crushed by him and trampled under his feet. Several years later, in front of Jialing Pass. Wang Ming sat on the throne of the dead, with millions of undead densely packed under him. "Above the throne, I am the ruler of heaven and earth, but below the throne, you are all ants!" At that moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the air of death surged, and hundreds of millions of undead souls bowed and knelt down to the throne to welcome the new king of this continent!