forth with piercing force, and even though Qiaoyun had desperately tried to parry it, the blade pierced straight through her heart.It doesn't make sense that the Xianyuan Guards would only target her...In the river of blood, there was nothing unusual about the necks of the female saints. In reality, they had already been severed, but because Jian Guhong's sword was too fast, it was impossible to tell from the outside.

Even so, the aura she exuded in that instant soared to an incredibly dangerous level. Her entire being felt like a balloon stretched to its limit, poised to burst at any moment.

The casting of the Blood Explosion Technique did not end with her death, but instead continued to persist.

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He never expected that after the sacred seed died, its refined holy blood would remain instead of disappearing with the death of the sacred seed.

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If he were truly a blood race, even a holy breed, facing the other party, he would probably have little chance of fighting back.

Although he is a member of the individual race, his bloodline suppression can only be reflected in his Blood Art.

In other words, if Lu Ye didn't use his blood art, the bloodline suppression would have no effect on him. This is also the reason why Lu Ye hadn't felt the bloodline suppression before.

But if you cast blood magic, the feeling is very obvious.

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If so, wouldn't it be possible to exert enough pressure on all the holy races if we could just obtain a sufficient amount of sacred blood

Lu Ye suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Once this drop of holy blood is fully refined, Lu Ye believes that the next time he encounters a Holy Seed, he will not be so embarrassed. At the very least, in the casting of blood arts, there should not be many Holy Seeds that can still suppress him.

To be honest, when Lu Ye activated the Blood River, Wu Chang was taken aback. He thought another powerful Blood Race warrior had entered the battlefield, but when he realized it was Lu Ye, he was quite puzzled.

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All I could think about was the heat of battle at the time. There wasn't a moment to spare for anything else.

"... Last time, while practicing by the Blood Sea near the Sacred Isle, I had the good fortune to refine a drop of sacred blood. Through this fortunate coincidence, I inherited the bloodline of the blood race and gained the ability to cast blood magic."

Jian Guhong and the others didn't know what holy blood was at all. This was the first time they had heard of it, but from Lu Ye's words, they could roughly understand.

"Even the Sacred Blood race can be refined" Wu Chang marveled in astonishment, a hint of excitement flickering in his eyes.

By this point, they had reached their peak and couldn't improve any further within their own cultivation system. So, they became very interested in unique powers outside of their realm. After all, one can learn from stones from other mountains. Perhaps they could find a path to the next level among these unorthodox methods.

Humans can be refined, but it's best for you seniors not to try recklessly. Because after refining the sacred blood, you will become a Blood Clan member. I used to know a human woman who did just that. She has now become a holy species in the Blood Clan.

"Then why are you fine" Wu Chang was puzzled.

Li Ye said, "I have means to dispel some of the evil within the Sacred Blood, thus allowing one to maintain their human form."

He didn't ask for specifics, nor did he offer any. He simply nodded in understanding and extinguished the thought of seeking a drop of holy blood to refine himself.

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Although he yearned to pursue a higher realm and cultivation, if it meant losing his human identity and becoming a blood race, that was something he couldn't accept.

"Three seniors, the matter here is settled. This junior also needs to continue on his journey.

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What's upher hand and grasped the hand holding the sword in Nian Yue Xian's grip. Spiritual power surged and churned, and on the blade of the sword, a intricate and complex spiritual pattern formed in an insta...