"Prince, you don't know this. Although the inheritance of bloodline power is powerful, there are also many drawbacks."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was confused, the middle-aged man immediately explained. Then, he started to talk about the drawbacks of the bloodline power. "Although the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe is powerful, we can't avoid the problem of the bloodline power becoming thinner as time passes."
When he heard the middle-aged man's words, Mo Qingyun nodded in agreement. This was indeed a big problem.
Under Mo Qingyun's gaze, the middle-aged man did not stop talking. He continued, "The inheritance of the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe is too long. The fact that the bloodline power has become thinner is an unchangeable fact. Now, in some of the weaker branch races, even three-star bloodlines rarely appear, let alone seven-star and above."
"Even three-star bloodlines rarely appear?"
Mo Qingyun was shocked. He was very surprised by the middle-aged man's words.
He had not expected the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe to be so thin that it had reached such a stage.
Originally, he had thought that even if there were no ten-star bloodlines in the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe, there should be many people with nine-star bloodlines.
As for seven-star bloodlines, even if there were not tens of millions of them, there should be at least a few million of them.
It seemed that he had overestimated the bloodline power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe.
However, Mo Qingyun was not disappointed by this situation.
On the contrary, the fewer geniuses there were in the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe, the better it was for him.
If there were fewer geniuses in the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe, the value of these geniuses would be higher. They would also be valued by the elders of the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe.
With Mo Qingyun's terrifying talent, once he entered the Heavenly Soul Demon Tribe, he would definitely be treated like a treasure.
In the current situation where the bloodline power was thin, it was shocking that a junior with a ten-star bloodline had appeared.
In particular, Mo Qingyun's bloodline had not undergone atavism. If it did, it would be even more terrifying.
Perhaps, after Mo Qingyun's bloodline atavism, he could attain the legendary Ancient bloodline.
If that was the case, Mo Qingyun would definitely be the most dazzling figure among the Heavenly Soul Demons.
With the talent of Teng Xiao and the others, wanting to compete with Mo Qingyun was like throwing an egg at a rock.
When Mo Qingyun thought of this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, "Teng Xiao, right? I'm afraid you've never thought that we're about to meet. "
As Mo Qingyun pondered this, the middle-aged man beside him continued to explain. "Among these geniuses, the 16 people with the highest innate talent are known as the Seven Heavenly Kings and the Nine Little Heavenly Kings. All of them have nine-star bloodlines."
"Seven Heavenly Kings? Nine Little Heavenly Kings? "
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Mo Qingyun revealed a curious expression. He was interested in these sixteen people. He asked, "Then tell me, who are the Seven Heavenly Kings and the Nine Minor Heavenly Kings that you mentioned?"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded and began to explain the identities of these sixteen people to Mo Qingyun. "The Seven Heavenly Kings are led by Teng Xiao. They are Teng Xiao, Wang Yan, Qiu Hanyu, Gou Chong, Wang Ming, Bai Hua, and Chen Jun."
"Teng Xiao?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Mo Qingyun was shocked. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect Teng Xiao's innate talent to be so high. No wonder he could mobilize such a large group of people to surround and kill me."
After knowing Teng Xiao's true identity, Mo Qingyun finally had a clear answer to his encounters along the way.
Seeing the change in Mo Qingyun's expression, the middle-aged man revealed a curious expression. He asked, "Prince, do you know Prince Teng Xiao? If you can be on good terms with Prince Teng Xiao, it will be much easier for you to establish yourself among the Heavenly Soul Demons. "
"Know him? You can say that. "
The corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth lifted slightly. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Also, tell me about the Nine Little Heavenly Kings. Who are they?"
"Yes!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the middle-aged man nodded and immediately introduced them to Mo Qingyun. He said, "The Nine Little Heavenly Kings are Teng Jiang, Wang Kui, Li Gui, Du Yin, Shang Tianxing, Lin Zhen, Song Yichao, Xu Qian, and Ren Ling."
After saying the names of these nine people, the middle-aged man's expression became more serious. He said, "Prince, when you enter the main clan, you must be careful of Prince Teng Jiang. He is even more difficult to deal with than Prince Teng Xiao. He has the title of Chaotic Heavenly King."
"Chaotic Heavenly King? That's interesting. "
Mo Qingyun's expression changed. He was more curious about Teng Jiang. He said, "Tell me, why is Teng Jiang so difficult to deal with?"
In Mo Qingyun's opinion, the status of the Nine Little Heavenly Kings was obviously inferior to the Seven Heavenly Kings.
However, Teng Jiang was more difficult to deal with than Teng Xiao. This was somewhat abnormal. Mo Qingyun had to understand it.
Seeing Mo Qingyun asking about Teng Jiang, the middle-aged man's expression turned serious. He whispered to Mo Qingyun, "Prince Teng Jiang is not only talented, but his bloodline has reached the quasi 10-star level. The elders of the main clan think highly of him. He is also Prince Teng Xiao's younger brother. When the two brothers join forces, their strength is not something that others can compare to."
"Teng Xiao's younger brother?"
Mo Qingyun's expression changed. He was very surprised by this news. He really did not expect this.
In Mo Qingyun's opinion, even if Teng Jiang and Teng Xiao had the same surname, they might be from the same bloodline.
He did not expect that the two of them were actually brothers. This relationship was different.
In this way, the combined strength of the two brothers was indeed not something that ordinary princes could compare to.
Of course, Mo Qingyun did not care too much about this.
Since he had already become enemies with Teng Xiao, adding Teng Jiang was nothing.
If Teng Jiang did not know what was good for him, he would take care of Teng Jiang as well.
After listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, Mo Qingyun immediately had a new understanding of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan.
Then, Mo Qingyun and the middle-aged man continued to talk as they walked.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Mo Qingyun, the middle-aged man, and the others arrived at the branch they were in. They walked into the inner part of the branch's ancestral land.
When Mo Qingyun and the others walked into the ancestral land, they were met with a group of people. They all had an unfriendly expression.
"Zhang Lei, who is this kid?"
The leader of the group was a youth. He looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "Don't you know that bringing strangers back to the clan will bring unknown danger to the clan?"
"Zhang Si, show some respect. This is a prince of the main clan."
Hearing the other party's disrespectful words, the middle-aged man, Zhang Lei's face darkened and he shouted angrily at him.
Upon hearing Zhang Lei's words, Zhang Si frowned and sized up Mo Qingyun with a serious expression.
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