Back to the territory of the dragon clan, this time Jiang Tian saw more than one elder in the elder palace of the dragon clan, except for the third elder Musbell and the tenth elder Augustine, there were two more gray-robed old men, both of whom exuded a faint aura, don't look at these two gray-robed old men who look as harmless as the old man who is dying, but Jiang Tian knows what terrifying power they have in their bodies, just look at Rogatia standing next to him with a well-behaved face and dare not move.

Seeing Jiang Tian coming back, Rogetia immediately greeted him as if he had found a backer: "My lord, you are finally back!" ”

Only he knew how uncomfortable he was in this palace, and the aura emanating from the bodies of several elders made his heart palpitate, this was the pressure of the bloodline, and the dragon blood of several elders was much purer than that of Rogatia.

Walking into the main hall, Jiang Tian noticed the two gray-robed old men sitting in the hall, and Msbel changed into a human form, so he introduced: "Lord Jiang, let me introduce you, these two are the ninth elder Snorri and the eighth elder Bestra in my clan, who have been cultivating in the void before, you haven't seen it!" ”

The elders of the dragon clan generally did not cultivate in the dragon domain but entered the more violent void to cultivate, refining their own physical body, this kind of cultivation method, few other races will try, although they know that this method has great benefits for the strengthening of the physical body, but the dragon clan has this kind of heritage.

The two elders looked at Jiang Tian slightly, and the tone of the Nine Elders was a little unkind: "For thousands of years, you are the first Terran who dares to act so arrogantly in my Dragon Domain, even if the Pope himself has to act politely in the way of my Dragon Clan!" ”

It's the Eight Elders. gave people a gentle feeling: "It's been a long time since there has been a new Saint-rank powerhouse in the Atlante Continent. Lord Jiang. I look at your bones, it doesn't seem to be very old, not more than 200 years old, right? ”

In the Atlante continent, the general lifespan of human beings is about 150 years old, and a magician with a little achievement can live for two or three hundred years without the slightest pressure, and for a legendary mage, if nothing else, he can live for at least 1,000 years.

At the age of 200, he has cultivated to the Holy Rank. In the modern era of the Atlante continent, it can be said that it is a genius once in 5,000 years.

"Hehe, the contemptible man is 25 years old this year, and he will be two hundred years old in 175 years!" Jiang Tian smiled slightly, while Rogettia next to him puffed up his chest and held his head high, as if he was an arrogant little rooster, as if it was not Jiang Tian who had this talent, but him.

"What?" The Eighth Elder looked at Jiang Tian in shock, with suspicion in his eyes.

"How is that possible? You're lying! And the Nine Elders blurted out directly. Questioning Jiang Tian.

"I don't have to lie about my age yet, I want to use my current strength. There's no need for that! Jiang Tian shrugged, originally he didn't feel how old he was, but he knew that even if it was the talent of the dragon clan, it would take more than 1,000 years to reach the legendary realm, so he knew how terrifying his progress was.

"25 years old, 25 years old, how can it be ???" The Ninth Elder muttered to himself, although he had already agreed in his heart that Jiang Tian was not lying, but he still couldn't accept it for a while, and in the face of Jiang Tian, his pride as a dragon clan was suddenly defeated.

Originally, the dragon clan was so arrogant and proud in the face of other creatures, because the dragon clan had the strength of the legendary realm as long as it was an adult, what a talent this was, and the dragon clan's own combat power was ranked first in the Warcraft race, but in the face of Jiang Tian, this qualification that could be boasted of was like a joke, people were 25 years old and they were saints, and the dragon clan was 25 years old, and they were just a little young dragon.

The third elder Muskbell also couldn't hide his surprise, and looked at Jiang Tian again, this talent, I was afraid that the power structure of the Atlante Continent would be reshuffled, and such a talented saint-level powerhouse might become the first demigod powerhouse in tens of thousands of years in many years.

All of a sudden, several dragon clan elders looked at Jiang Tian with different eyes, if Jiang Tian was only a holy rank, although he could defeat Augustine, but so what, no matter how powerful the holy rank was, it was only a holy rank, it was not a threat to the dragon clan, the 10 holy ranks of the dragon clan were a deterrent, and no one dared to offend.

The Third Elder of Light had reached the late stage of the Holy Rank, and the Second Elder and the Great Elder of the Divine Dragon had reached the peak of the Holy Rank, and could be said to be the most pinnacle figures in the Atlante Continent.

However, perhaps for Jiang Tian a hundred years later, or five hundred years later, the dragon clan is not a great race, because at that time, the people have already broken through the demigods.

If you can reach the Holy Rank at the age of 25 and reach the demigod at the age of 500, what is impossible!

Jiang Tian obviously sensed the psychological changes of several elders in the main hall, doubt, jealousy, happiness, and hesitation were intertwined, and even the anxious Nine Elders had completely locked their breath on him.

Jiang Tian regretted it a little, this was completely asking for trouble, I wonder if the dragon clan would tear his promise to attack himself regardless of his face in order to eliminate this hidden danger.

The joint efforts of the ten holy ranks, I don't have this certainty to solve.

Just when Jiang Tian's mind was anxious about how to guard against and escape, the third elder Mu Sibel said with a smile: "Lord Jiang is really a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years, maybe there will be a demigod-level powerhouse in the Atlante Continent in a thousand years, congratulations!" ”

As soon as he said this, he obviously released a signal, and the Nine Elders and the Eighth Elder immediately sat down quietly again, and there was no such vague aura that made people palpitate.

"The three elders praised falsely, how many amazing geniuses have appeared in the Atlante Continent for thousands of years, and they can go all the way unhindered in the early stage, but when they reach the Holy Rank, you also know the difficulties involved, if you want to break through the demigods, talent alone is not enough, chance is equally important, otherwise I think with the talent of the dragon clan, a demigod-level powerhouse would have been born long ago!"

Jiang Tian was telling the truth, but he said this more to dispel the dragon clan's jealousy of him.

However, Jiang Tian's words also touched the hearts of several elders, yes, there was a little Meng Lang just now, 10,000 years ago, the human race also appeared a great genius, who reached the realm of the holy rank at the age of 200, but it was difficult to improve in the next few thousand years, although the cultivation speed was faster than that of people of the same level, but he did not show the same demonic talent as before, and finally when he was exploring the ancient ruins, he was killed by the monsters inside.

As Jiang Tian said, at the level of the Holy Order, talent alone will not work, luck is very important. (To be continued.) )