Chapter Seventy-Six: Dismantling the Sword of the Archangel

Jessica stared at the void godhead in her hand in a daze, and her mind kept recalling the scenes in the family.

Back then, the old ancestor of the family used such a small diamond-shaped crystal to sentence him to death.

The laws of the Ethereal Godhead can reflect a person's future talents, and with just one sentence, Jessica was sentenced to death.

Because he didn't meet the standards of an elemental body, he took the talent test.

"Void Godhead!"

Jessica muttered.

Wang Yao patted Jessica on the shoulder and said softly, "Jessica, a person's strength is not determined by his natural ability. What really determines a person's strength is his heart! As long as you are strong in your heart, you can be truly invincible!"

"The heart is strong!" Jessica looked at Wang Yao slowly.

"That's right!" Wang Yao nodded, it was time to feed this desperate teenager some chicken soup for the soul!

Wang Yao said: "Talent is only one aspect of cultivation, as long as a person is not confident enough to be strong, even if his talent is ordinary, he will become a strong person, because there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts!"

"Feel the Void Godhead, this is a light attribute Void Godhead, it may not match your attributes, but it doesn't matter, you experience it first, I'll condense the elements for you!"

"Hmm!" Jessica nodded, sitting on the ground with the Ethereal Grid in her hand.

Wang Yao sat next to Jessica and meditated, and the elemental worship unique to the elemental spirit body condensed all the surrounding fire attribute elements to the two of them.

The reason why he didn't let Moen condense the fire element was because at this time, it was the time to completely bring Jessica back to his heart, so he stepped forward and did what he had to do.

Only by letting Jessica follow him with all his heart can Moen follow him wholeheartedly.

As night fell, Jessica sat on the ground and still didn't wake up at all, Wang Yao shook his head and stopped condensing his aura.

Moen on the side also sighed, and there was no law fluctuation for a whole day, which was enough to show that Jessica's talent was limited, and even if he cultivated, his achievements would not be too high.

The operation of the law is like learning mathematics, the formulas are all in front of you, you can't calculate a single step, let alone let you figure it out by yourself!

Moen sighed and sat down on the ground.

This simple test can basically determine a person's life.

Wang Yao stopped condensing his aura and slowly stood up: "Jessica may be a little nervous!"

Moen smiled and shook his head: "No, he hasn't caused law fluctuations for so long, which means that he is not suitable to be a strong man." ”

In the ruins of Perus, it took Moen ten minutes to comprehend Yu Boya's void godhead, and was praised by Yu Boya as a rare genius in a century.

Yu Boya's evaluation of Wang Yao is: Peerless genius!

After Wang Yao got the Void Godhead, he was able to communicate the laws in an instant, which was simply impossible, but he did it.

Jessica sat up slowly, and returned the Void Godhead to Wang Yao: "I've disappointed you, I'm not suitable to go with you." ”

Wang Yao withdrew his Void God Personality and said with a smile: "Jessica, there are many ways to become a strong person, and there is not only one way to become a strong person, but there is not only one way to cultivate, can you understand when I say this? And you are not unable to sense the elements, you are just not sensitive to the law, as long as you work hard, your future achievements will not be too bad!"

Jessica shook her head: "You don't have to comfort me, I know it all in my heart." ”

Wang Yao stared at Jessica's eyes and said, "No, Jessica, you didn't understand what I said, you should think about it at night, you have to have a strong heart to go further." ”

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Early in the morning, Wang Yao, who was meditating, was awakened by a soothing sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Jessica meditating on a chair in the distance, absorbing the purest aura in heaven and earth.

Early morning is when the heavens and the earth first open, and ordinary cultivators will choose to breathe at this time to maintain the cultivation of the small or large week of the exercises.

Except for monks in retreat, ordinary monks meditate at this time of the day, and although they make little progress, they can't help but add up to a lot.

"It seems that he has figured it out, a person is not afraid of bad talent, but he is afraid that he has no confidence in himself!"

"Yes, he has given up on himself, who else can save him?"

Linglong hugged Wang Yao's neck from behind, and the whole person lay on Wang Yao's back.

Wang Yao felt the two lumps of flesh on his back, and muttered: "You said that after you broke through, there was no too obvious change, I feel that my crystal block seems to be wasted!"

Linglong whispered in Wang Yao's ear: "Well, it may be that I haven't reached the realm of nine tails yet, I've seen my family's memory crystal, the nine-tailed sky fox is extremely beautiful, even the elf king is devoted to my ancestors!"

"Then I have to think about it, I can't make unnecessary investments!"

"Are you looking for death!"

Linglong pressed Wang Yao to the ground......

In Moen's villa, Wang Yao took out the decomposition machine, he no longer has a small crystal block in his hand now, Linglong's cultivation needs a small crystal block, and he also needs a small crystal block as an energy source to refine the puppet.

Wang Yao took out the Sword of the Archangel, he wanted to subdue this weapon and let it be used by himself, not because he liked his identity, but because it looked a little like the Chosen Sword - Grand.

As soon as the Sword of the Archangel was held in Wang Yao's hand, there was a very resistant aura, constantly shaking in Wang Yao's hand.

Wang Yao took out another sword-type holy weapon, this ownerless holy weapon, like the sword of the archangel, was also desperately confronting Wang Yao.

They all stayed in a spatial ring, as if they had discussed it.

"The Sword of the Archangel, the pinnacle holy weapon, now that you are in a state of no master, you can show me it!"

Wang Yao said as he threw another holy weapon into the decomposer.

There was a very familiar sound in the room.

An hour later, a large number of small blue crystals, colorless small crystals, strong marks, materials for forging weapons, and a complete spirit of holy artifact flowed out of the dismantling machine.

"It's a pity that a good ownerless holy weapon has just become a bunch of parts~"

Wang Yao picked up the Archangel Sword and shook it at the entrance of the decomposition machine, and there was a strong sense of resistance from the Archangel Sword, as if he was not afraid of being disintegrated.

"A sword I can't use, what use do I want from you?"

The Sword of the Archangel was mercilessly thrown into the decomposition machine, and with the sound of sizzling, the Sword of the Archangel, which had made countless feats for the Holy See of Light, came to the end of its life.

Wang Yao took out all the remaining six holy weapons in his hand in one go.

"I know you know the human language, whoever surrenders to me, I will stay, I add, I only need a sword!"

Seeing that the sword of the archangel on the ground was all wasted in Wang Yao's hand, the six holy weapons on the ground instantly let out a clear and pleasant sound of sword roar to express themselves. The previous cold energy disappeared in an instant, as if he was afraid of entering the decomposition machine.

The small crystal block obtained by dismantling a holy weapon is enough, as for the sword of the archangel by dismantling, it is completely self-inflicted, just like Wang Yao said, a holy weapon that I can't use, what are you keeping him for?

After recognizing a holy weapon sword, Wang Yao put the rest of the weapons into the space ring!

After the sword of the archangel was disintegrated, night had fallen, Wang Yao shook his head while holding the angel-like machine spirit, this machine spirit was destined to become the nourishment of other machine spirits, and the sword of the archangel disappeared from this world.

A spatial gate opened over Jinling Academy, and under the watchful eye of everyone, the Beast Emperor led the Tianjiao of the Beast Clan into Jinling Academy......

(To be continued)