Zhong Yue had mixed feelings right now; he thought that the 24 monarch races were all as glorious as ever but he never thought that the Yinkang Clan's situation had deteriorated to such an extent.
The competition for the throne was indeed intense, and the only ending that awaited the loser was terrible.
"Then why doesn't the Yinkang Clan try to remove the seals?"
Zhong Yue asked, "Heavenly Monarch Tian Yuan is, after all, a former Heavenly Monarch. After his death, the seals must have loosened by a certain extent. As such, I assume it's not a big problem for huge clans like Yinkang Clan to remove the seals?"
"Little brother, you're too naive."
The old demonic god said, "You humans faced the same situation too. Heavenly Monarch Tian Yuan's seals have been deeply ingrained into our bloodline. These seals were performed through using our clan's imperial ancestor's power and if we want to remove the seals…."
He paused and shook his head.
