Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren was still in the middle of practicing. He concentrated all his attention on practicing the Body Weaponizing. He had no idea what had happened on the other side of the battle space.

However, that did not mean that the guardian did not know what had happened.

Actually, the guardian had already figured it all out when the four black iron coffins landed.

But the guardian was formed by rules and was only around to answer questions. He did not care about anything else.

"Well... Let's see.

Body Weaponizing is also divided into nine different grades. The one who can truly grasp the ninth grade can turn into an otherworldly divine weapon!"

That was what made this cultivation method unique and what enabled the cultivators to become warriors that bested even top masters.

The force of Darren's body couldn't be increased by much if he only used an extraordinarily divine weapon. However, if his body itself were the divine weapon, then things would be much different.

If he succeeded, he would become a legendary weapon that was capable of thought. He would be even stronger than Todd, the God of Sword!

However, it was by no means easy to be able to turn a body into a weapon, because this cultivation method could not be mastered simply by relying on the cultivators' comprehension.

To succeed in grasping this skill, one needed to have a special bloodline. Only one of the Ancient Families, the Ji Clan, possessed this kind of blood power from their ancestors. However, after generations of Ji family members had been born, their special blood was no longer pure enough to practice the advanced stage of this legendary cultivation method.

Darren was stumped by the fact that a special bloodline was needed to cultivate the skill.

"If I force myself to comprehend the skill and break the limit of my own blood power, would it be possible for me to grasp the skill?" Darren pondered.

The reason why specific blood power was necessary for learning the skill was because the man who had created it only wanted those with his blood to be able to use it. It was meant only for his successors.

"Let me try to comprehend the first grade."

Darren was able to master the first grade of the cultivation method. As long as his blood power was motivated, he had the chance to transform into a weapon.

The first grad

like a wake up call to the Shura.

Although he couldn't resist his ancestor himself, it didn't mean that he couldn't allow others to do so!

He raised his head and glanced at the three black iron coffins beside him. Above the coffins stood the shadows of the other destroyers.

"Kill him for me."

The Shura raised his hand and pointed to the shadow of the Shura ancestor with his slender finger.

"Betrayal! Are you really going to betray me?" the ancestor shouted angrily.

The Shura could do anything he wanted and he was self-conscious. He could not reject the command of his ancestor, but that didn't mean he could not kill him in another way.

The Shura placed his hope in the three other destroyers beside him.

The other three destroyers looked at the shadow of the Shura ancestor simultaneously.

"If I kill him, you will help me resurrect?"

The first one to speak was the shadow of the Dark Immortal Master.

"I am willing to kill him for you if you are willing to bring me back to life," said another destroyer.

The Shura stood silently. Apparently, he couldn't do what the two destroyers asked him to do.

To resurrect the destroyers, one must use the blood essence that belonged to a destroyer himself. The Shura's bloodline was only inherited from his ancestor. How could he bring the others back to life?

"In my name, I'll make you my sacrifice!"

At this moment, a voice shrouded by rules penetrated the Shura's mind.

The Shura's consciousness slowly slipped away from him. He simply had no way of resisting anymore.