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However, this was not the case for the people of the ancient gods.
The powers of the Ancient God's people were all different. Everyone had mastered several abilities, and with the addition of a secret Ancient God's bloodline ability, they formed a method of fighting and defending.
Some of these abilities were strong and some were weak, while others were strong with their bloodline. The so-called bloodline ability was actually the kind of ability Su Ye had seen before in the Wasteland where the four brothers formed beast shaped phantoms. However, not all the bloodline abilities could form beast shaped phantoms, there were other skills such as weapon phantoms, which could even form a castle.
The power of the bloodline's sacred art originated from the depths of one's bloodline. Its power was far greater than that of an ordinary ancient god's art.
After Su Ye refined the four Profound Beast Sect outer disciples, stripping them of their bloodline and stealing their memories, he naturally obtained the divine ability they cultivated.
Through his comprehension of these divine powers, Su Ye quickly discovered that although this world's divine ability was relatively simple, and unlike the full and rich divine ability the devil gods used to smelt all things, it was actually more refined in certain aspects, and was very unique.
Peeling off all these ingenious and unique aspects could enhance one's own foundation to a certain extent and improve one's own dao.
Very quickly, Su Ye was able to comprehend all of these abilities, and felt that he had benefited greatly from them. Especially that bloodline power, Su Ye was pleasantly surprised to discover that this power could also awaken the power of the blood in his body, and it actually had quite a bit of power.
Unfortunately, perhaps because his blood was too mysterious and contained too many bloodlines, just the bloodline powers he obtained from the four brothers wouldn't be enough to completely activate his power. At most, it would only trigger one in ten thousand.
But this also gave Su Ye a new enlightenment. Since learning other people's bloodline's sacred art could not completely stimulate the power of his foreign blood, then could he create his own sacred art that could conform to his own blood, and also completely activate the power of his foreign blood?
Or perhaps he could simply modify the Heaven Suppression Technique to become a divine ability that could use the power of both the demonic gods and the power of the strange blood. If that happened, wouldn't the Heaven Suppression Technique become even more powerful?
This was not something Su Ye could be arrogant enough to look down on, it was something he had to create.
But he knew one thing.
In this world, any so-called sacred art did not appear out of thin air. It was created by humans. Since it was created by humans, then naturally, he could create it himself.
However, creating one's own divine ability wasn't an easy thing. Even if one had inspiration in the direction they were heading in, they still needed sufficient knowledge to support it. Without sufficient experience, creating their own divine ability would only be empty talk and delusions.
What Su Ye lacked the most was knowledge.
A large amount of demon god inheritances converged in his body's foundation, and hidden inside was a terrifying potential.
Building on this foundation, Su Ye immediately started to integrate all of the Ancient Divine Powers and bloodline Divine Powers into his Heaven suppressing technique.
The sky had darkened without anyone noticing.
When Su Ye heard that there was movement in the courtyard outside, he stopped the fusion of his innate techniques.
After several hours of experimenting, he had already successfully fused the essence of several ancient god's techniques into the Heaven Suppression Technique. The Heaven Suppression Technique had improved a bit and became even more complete.
Unfortunately, his understanding of the bloodline's sacred art wasn't deep enough, and he only had four sacred arts in his possession. It was not enough for him to carry out the bloodline transformation of the Heaven Suppression Technique.
Since he could not do it for the time being, Su Ye would not force himself to change it.
He might as well open the door and leave.
There were three people talking in the courtyard. Other than Xue Ming, whom he had already seen before, there were two more people that Su Ye had never seen before. However, he already knew that the two additional people were Lan He and Bai Yuantu, who were also living in the courtyard.
"You are the new Su Ye?"
Seeing Su Ye opening the door and walking out, Lan He walked over and looked down on him from above, his eyes clearly carrying a hint of jealousy. What he was jealous of was precisely Su Ye's two star bloodline.
"Yes, is something the matter?"
Su Ye said indifferently, and did not pay much attention to Lan He.
In the end, he didn't come to the Xuan Beast Sect to make friends, so naturally he would be sincere towards others. However, if it wasn't to put on airs in front of him or to harass him, then he would definitely not please them.
"Impudent! What kind of tone is this? Just a mere new inner court disciple. Don't think that just because you have a two star bloodline you're extraordinary. Do you know who is standing in front of you?"
Xue Ming was originally jealous of Su Ye. Now that he saw Su Ye's cold attitude towards Lan He, he impatiently jumped out and started a fire on the spot. It was clear that he wanted Lan He to teach Su Ye a lesson.
"Do I know who he is or what it has to do with you? "Don't think too highly of yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Su Ye looked coldly at Xue Ming.
Although he had only entered the sect for less than a day, he had already obtained a manual for the sect rules when he completed the formalities for entering the sect.
In the Xuan Beast Sect, fighting is not forbidden between disciples. As long as you don't die, no matter how you fight, no one will stop you. Logically speaking, fists are the only way.
So, if this Xue Ming didn't know when to stop, he didn't mind giving him a few slaps on the spot.
Xue Ming couldn't help but become angry after his thoughts were exposed. "What big words! You're only a fourth grade Ancient God. If you have the ability to make a move, then I want to see how you're going to be rude to me!"
Su Ye sneered: "If you want to say this, then I can only satisfy you ?"
Immediately, Su Ye raised two of his fingers, a touch of godly power rose up, condensing into a sword image, and directly slashed down at Xue Ming!
Thousand Mysterious Sword Technique!
This was the first sacred art that he had learned in this world. It was one that belonged to a rotten street, a low-level sacred art that everyone knew.
Seeing that Su Ye actually made a move, and that it was even the Thousand Profound Sword Technique, Xue Ming immediately laughed in anger. "Using such a rotten street's broken sacred art to deal with me, are you a retard?"
Xue Ming's fist exploded forward, and instantly, a fist imprint emerged. The wind from his fist howled, completely ignoring the sword image that Su Ye had slashed out.
"Big Golden Fist Seal!"
The Thousand Mysterious Sword Technique was recorded in the outer sect of the Mysterious Beast Sect and was rated as the lowest third grade ability. Other than a few outer sect disciples with poor aptitude who could not comprehend high level skills, no one would go train in it.
However, only inner disciples were qualified to train in the middle tier third grade Divine Abilities. It was extremely powerful, and was not something that the Mysterious Thousand Swords could compete with.
Adding on the strength of a Fifth Rank Ancient God, Xue Ming was 100% confident that he would be able to make Su Ye doubt his own life with a single punch.
But how would he know Su Ye's true realm?
Not only was he a super master comparable to a rank 8 Ancient God, but he also had a frightening background and had the ability to turn corruption into magic long ago.
After learning the Thousand Mysterious Sword Technique, he had already modified it and added in many intricacies that ordinary people would not be able to understand. This caused the thin inner core of the sword art to become much fuller, hundreds of times stronger than the original Thousand Mysterious Sword Technique.
Although it seemed like a sword shadow, it actually contained endless changes.
With this strike, it could even match the might of this world's second-grade sacred art, and was even stronger than the golden fist imprint.
Even if Su Ye was only able to control the 4-fate Mark of Life, the power in the sword was still enough to cause one to despair.
Slash!
In the blink of an eye, the sword flashed by.
The fist imprint was immediately chopped into two halves. It powerfully fell towards Xue Ming like a hot knife through butter.
"What ?"
Xue Ming was terrified and instinctively retreated, only then was he able to avoid the sharp sword light. Even so, the sword light still slashed down from his scalp, across his face and nose, creating a clear line of blood.
Just a little bit closer with this sword, it would have been fine. It would have been able to split Xue Ming's body into two.
Lan He was stunned.
Bai Yuantu was also extremely shocked.
"He almost killed Xue Ming with a single sword strike. Is this really the Thousand Mysterious Sword Technique?"
"Is this really a fourth rank ancient god?"
The two of them could not understand how the Thousand Profound Sword Technique on the rotten street could have such shocking power in Su Ye's hands!
"No ?" "That's impossible!"
"I don't believe you, you damned bastard. You are just a fourth grade ancient god. How could you defeat me? I will kill you!"
He waved his fist and pounced towards Su Ye once more. A golden stone fist imprint was used to make the wind howl as the entire courtyard rumbled without end.
Su Ye let out a cold laugh. He still relied on the image of a sword to face the attack calmly, and seemingly casually, but was always able to cut off Xue Ming's sacred art three feet away from his body.
"No, I don't believe it. I'll fight it out with you ?"
The more Xue Ming fought, the more berserk he became. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and actually activated the power hidden within the Ancient God's bloodline, causing the illusion of an enormous mountain to rise into the sky behind him, and regretfully smash towards Su Ye.
"Xue Ming, no!"
"Xue Ming, you've gone mad ?"
He wanted to stop Xue Ming, but unfortunately, Xue Ming had already activated his bloodline's sacred art, which was powered by his own bloodline's power. Its power was stronger than an ordinary sacred art, and once it was activated, it would be difficult to retract it.
When the purity of one's bloodline reached a certain level, it would degenerate, and even become a mountain slave. Xue Ming was betting his future.
"Bloodline ability?"
"Hehe, you are actually still fighting with your life on the line. But do you think that you can defeat me just by displaying your bloodline's supernatural power? "What a joke!"
"Thousand Mystery Sword Technique, Blade Storm!"
With a flick of his finger, the sword image in Su Ye's hand suddenly shattered, transforming into a myriad of sword beams that revolved like a tornado, enveloping Xue Ming and his bloodline's sacred art within, crazily slicing and splitting.
Lan He and Bai Yuantu were shocked to discover that under this kind of sweeping, the mountain that Xue Ming had condensed with his bloodline's ability was actually trembling incessantly, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
Once the mountain collapsed.
Xue Ming's bloodline would probably dry up and he would become a cripple.
"No, Su Ye, stop quickly ?."