The figure of the golden-robed old man quickly faded away, leaving only a furious voice.

call! Jiang Tian let out a sullen breath, and finally got rid of the confinement of the altar.

His vision changed, he was still standing in the valley just now, surrounded by scattered altar fragments.

"Sir, are you alright?"

"what happened?"

The two sisters kept asking questions.

Not far behind, more than 100 Saint Venerable warriors were stunned, looking at the smashed altar before saying anything, with different expressions.

"It's nothing, this altar is a little weird, but I have already solved it."

Jiang Tian waved his hand and didn't say much.

But the two sisters could see that Jiang Tian must have experienced an unknown and sinister experience in the seemingly peaceful moment just now.

And this altar that has collapsed is obviously not that simple! "The blood seal of the real dragon, the world of the real dragon," Jiang Tian muttered to himself, recalling what the golden-robed old man had said before he disappeared.

Especially the last sentence reminded him of what the elder in the Lingtong Pavilion said.

"Does the power at the level of the gods have something to do with the real dragon family mentioned by Lingtong Pavilion, and what does it have to do with the Xuanyuan clan?"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, his thoughts tumbling.

Shouldn't it be so coincidental?

According to the elder of the Lingtong Pavilion, the Zhenlong family has some origins with the Xuanyuan family.

In other words, the golden-robed old man on the altar might have something to do with the Xuanyuan clan?

Jiang Tian frowned, not knowing why.

All kinds of situations are not clear, everything is just speculation, but this kind of speculation makes him a little murmured, even a little uneasy.

But it's still far from thinking about it now, and the Zhenlong family or the Xuanyuan clan still doesn't know where it is.

"Master, is your injury serious?"

Wei Feng asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Jiang Tian waved his hand and smiled.

The injury just now was caused by a blood pulse, and with his "quasi-real dragon tyrant body" self-healing ability, he will not leave any dark wounds.

However, the technique of "True Dragon's Blood Mark" performed by the golden-robed old man made him somewhat scruples.

But he glanced around and found nothing wrong.

"The Dragon Root Forbidden Land has been abolished, the altar has also been destroyed, and the Holy Venerable Vessel has completely collapsed!"

Jiang Tian glanced around and muttered to himself.

At this time, a Saint Venerable warrior stepped forward.

This person, who was the middle-aged man in the early stage of the starry sky, seemed a little hesitant, but he still dared to speak.

"Lord Ancestor, there is one thing that the younger generation feels that it is necessary to report to the lord!"

Jiang Tian was a little curious, nodded and said, "Tell me!"

"For some time ago, the senior leaders of this vein have been preparing for the 'critical Dao domain'!"

"Critical Dao Region?"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times.

The matter of "Critical Dao Domain" is also of great concern to him. Next, he is preparing to go to the Critical Dao Domain.

Therefore, this news is indeed very valuable to him.

"What else do you know?"

Jiang Tian hurriedly asked.

The middle-aged warrior shook his head and said: "These things are secretly arranged by the middle and high-level people of the clan, and ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all. As for the details and progress, the villain is even more ignorant. I just think these clues are more important, so I report it. For adults."

"I see!"

Jiang Tian slowly let out a sullen breath.

This matter is indeed very important to him, but unfortunately there is no clear clue.

Obviously, this middle-aged warrior just wants to please him, and he has not grasped the really valuable things.

Jiang Tian did not hesitate, and immediately silently checked the storage ring left by Long Li and Long Huang.

After a while, the corners of his eyes shrank slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Listen to the people of the Holy Venerable Vessel, I'm not a real dragon ancestor, I'm Jiang Tian!"

"Wei Feng, Wei Yu, let's go!"

Boom! Jiang Tian waved his hand and rolled the two sisters away.

Looking at the three who left, the middle-aged warrior sighed in relief.

The companions beside him looked horrified! "what did he say?"

"He's Jiang Tian!"

"Is that the foreign powerhouse who destroyed our Saint Venerable Vessel?"

"My God, how could it be him?"

Everyone exclaimed, and even began to isolate the middle-aged warrior and questioned why he betrayed the information of the Saint Venerable Vessel.

Not only was the man not angry, he even shook his head and sneered.

"You are so stupid, haven't you seen his identity?"

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

As for Jiang Tian's identity, everyone actually has a lot of guesses, but most people have illusions and dare not make assertions.

"Since you have guessed his identity, you should know his methods. If I hadn't courted him a few times, do you think he would have let us go and left easily?"

"This" everyone's expressions changed, and some people even gasped, feeling deeply afraid.

"This person doesn't seem to be a murderous person, but why do you want to destroy our Saint Venerable Vessel?"

"It doesn't need to be asked, there must be an unsolvable festival!"

"The conflict between him and our dragon family, I heard that it started from the lower nine meridians!"

Someone frowned.

"what?

Why should those idiots in the lower nine meridians offend such a fiend! "

"If this is not the case, our Holy Venerable Vessel will not be defeated!"

Everyone scolded, and they were extremely annoyed.

It's just that the ending of the Saint Venerable Vessel is doomed and will not change because of their thoughts.

At this time, Jiang Tian had already left the territory of the Holy Venerable Vessel.

Riding a golden dragon-patterned flying boat dashing through the sky.

This flying boat is the spoils of war obtained from the great master of the Holy Venerable Vessel.

One of the sisters, Wei Feng and Wei Yu, is driving the flying boat, and the other is sorting out the items in a dozen storage rings.

In the cabin in the middle of the flying boat, Jiang Tianzheng was silently examining two objects.

One is a dark yellow fragment, but the surface is covered with a layer of mysterious white light, exuding a strange aura.

The other is a broken dragon scale-like object with a trace of blood remaining on the surface, but it looks like it should have been refined.

Maybe it was refined into some kind of treasure before, but it was destroyed by some powerful force.

Just like the dark yellow fragment, its surface is also covered with a layer of mysterious white light, slowly rising and falling, exuding a strange aura.

Buzz! Jiang Tian let go of his spiritual sense, covering these two objects at the same time, constantly scanning.

Immediately afterwards, he turned on the "phantom eye" supernatural power to observe repeatedly.

The two objects themselves are not related, but the white light on their surfaces seems to be forcibly attached by some special force.

And the strange aura emanating from this white light is quite similar.

After continuing to sense for a while, Jiang Tian was almost sure that the mysterious white light on these two different objects came from roughly the same source.

"It seems that what Mrs. Qi from the Tyrant Sword Sect said is probably true!"

Jiang Tian muttered to himself, thoughtfully.

This piece of incomplete dragon scales was found in the storage ring of the elder Long Li of the Supreme Being.