Chapter 1087 To Defy The Ancestor''s Order
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.
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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 ck iron coffinsnded.
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 be
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 seeded, he would be 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''prehension.
To seed in grasping this skill, one needed to have a special bloodline. Only one of the Ancient
Families, the Ji n, 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 toprehend 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
sessors.
"Let me try toprehend 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 grade was easy, but it was a vital step.
This grade of the cultivation method would determine what kind of weapon the warrior could be
transformed into.
"Since I''m specializing in the de and Sword Cultivation, I can choose between a de or a sword."
Darren had been practicing both the sword and de skills. Either one would be a good choice.
However, Darren did not know which one he should pick.
Each weapon had its own unique advantage.
The sword was fierce and mighty, with strong prating power. The de was powerful and majestic,
with destructive power.
Suddenly, an idea dawned on Darren.
"Since I cultivate both the sword and the de skills, why don''t I try turning into a weapon that would
Darren smiled. If he managed to turn his body into a sword and a de at the same time, then this
cultivation method would have immense power!
"Ho, the first grade of Body Weaponizing! Transform!"
Darren yelled, drawing on the skill to change his body. Sword intent and de intent emerged from his
body and surrounded him.
Under the impact of the magical skill, the sword intent began to cover Darren''s body. Suddenly, the
de intent did the same thing.
"Oh, my God!"
Darren suddenly let out a cry of pain. Hundreds of wounds had appeared on his body, and his blood
gushed out freely.
"No way. Without the support of the bloodline, the de and sword intents will disperse and wound
me!"
The de and sword intents were not under Darren''s control when they were guided by the power of
the skill. They would hurt him even further if they got out of control.
''What if I use my power to suppress the de and sword intents before they dissipate?'' Darren
thought.
On the other side of the Virtual Battle Space
Shura''s long hair flew in the air. The killing intent inside him exploded. His cold eyes were staring at the
shadow of the Shura ancestor.
"How dare you betray me?!"
the Shura ancestor growled, malice dripping from his voice.
"I dare not betray you, but I value my own life over everything else. Do not assimte me!"
Shura replied coldly. Even if it was his ancestor who wanted to take his life, he would fight back with
everything he had.
"Damn it!"
the Shura ancestor cursed, fuming. However, in his heart or hearts, he understood the Shura. After all,
he himself had created this rule to preserve his descendants.
He understood that as long as this rule still worked, his descendants would not be easy to devour.
After all, he was just a shadow now. He had no power to suppress the Shura in front of him.
"Sacrifice yourself for me."
Now that the Shura ancestor knew that he couldn''t assimte his descendants directly, he tried a
different approach.
He could order the Shura to offer himself as sacrifice and transfer most of his blood essence into his
body. In this way, the Shura would not lose his life—it wound be able to go around the rule.
The Shura''s body trembled again. He was extremely reluctant to follow his ancestor''smand.
Once he sacrificed his blood to the ancestor, he would be a useless man and he would grow
much weaker.
However, he knew he could not resist such amand. His life was not at stake.
"Roar!"
The Shura raised his head and howled towards the sky.
"You can''t stop him, but that doesn''t mean others cannot, either."
A hollow, metallic voice rang out in the Shura''s mind.
It was the guardian!
ording to the rules, the guardian should not care about these things. Even if the entire battle space
copsed, it should not mean much to him.
However, this Virtual Battle Space had existed for tens of thousands of years. Over the years, the
guardian developed his own ability to think and feel.
In his weak consciousness, he felt that he needed to stop this destructive ancestor from returning to the
world!
His words were 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 nced at the three ck 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 themand
of his ancestor, but that didn''t mean he could not kill him in another way.
The Shura ced 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 prated the Shura''s mind.
The Shura''s consciousness slowly slipped away from him. He simply had no way of resisting anymore.