A magic weapon at the level of a heavenly weapon can greatly improve the powerhouses at the peak of their condensation.
Fighting at the same level relies on the power of magic weapons and spells.
The power of this World-Destroying Sword is obviously much more powerful than the World-Destroying Mirror.
If Yang Jingzhou had been holding the World-Destroying Sword that day, he might not have been severely injured by Zeus.
"Although this heavenly weapon is powerful, not everyone can control it. This world-destroying sword has been placed in my Yang family's treasure house for thousands of years. Only during the war between the East and the West, a talented Yang family ancestor briefly
Inherited the power of the World-Destroying Sword."
Yang Zhengqing said helplessly: "Except for that ancestor, no one can recognize him as his master. Even my brother only inherited the World-Destroying Mirror and did not get the recognition of the World-Destroying Sword."
"Is there such a thing?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. He really didn't know that controlling a heavenly weapon was so difficult.
It is not as difficult for him to control Xuanyuan Sword, which is a heavenly weapon, as Yang Zhengqing said.
"Young man Ye, this heavenly weapon is no longer a magical weapon that can be controlled by a strong Yuan Ning Yuan expert. You are able to control the Xuanyuan Sword because your old master helped you, and I am the weapon spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword. Otherwise,
Do you think you, a warrior in the early stage of Yuan Condensation, can control the Xuanyuan Sword so easily? You are a man who is full but does not want to eat when he is hungry."
The voice of the golden dragon sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
"So that's it."
Ye Chen couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face.
He really forgot this.
Whether it was the Xuanyuan Sword or the Immortal-Destroying Spear, Ye Chen essentially did not rely on his own strength to conquer the spirit of the weapon, but it was more or less related to his skills.
If someone else had come to forcibly claim the Immortal-Destroying Spear, they would have been killed in an instant.
"Ye Chen, do you want to try and see if you can take away the World-Destroying Knife?"
Yang Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at this time and said with a half-smile.
When Ye Chen heard this, a touch of emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.
If he can take away this world-destroying knife, Ye Chen's strength will definitely improve.
However, Ye Chen is not too eager for this world-destroying knife.
He already has the Xuanyuan Sword and the Immortal-Destroying Spear in his hand. Even if he has the World-Destroying Sword, there won't be much improvement.
What's more, this world-destroying knife is the natal magic weapon of the first ancestor of the Yang family. If he, an outsider, takes it away, even if the Yang family doesn't say anything, I'm afraid there will be some grudges in his heart.
"Forget it, I already have Xuanyuan Sword in my hand. This World-Destroying Sword is not too important to me."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"I forgot that you still have the Xuanyuan Sword. The natal magic weapon of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Ancestor is indeed stronger than the World-Destroying Sword."
Yang Xiuxiu's face was full of envy.
The reputation of Xuanyuan Sword is famous all over the world.
With the power of the Xuanyuan family, they always want to get the Xuanyuan Sword back, which shows how powerful the Xuanyuan Sword is.
"Ye Chen, it seems that there really is a treasure in the Yang family's treasure house."
At this moment, the voice of the golden dragon sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
"Is there a treasure? Where is it?"
Ye Chen's appearance remained unchanged, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.
After getting along with each other for so long, Ye Chen knows how picky this little golden dragon is.
Things that can be said to be treasures by the golden dragon must at least be at the level of quasi-celestial weapons.
"It's on the shelf on your left. If you walk over, I'll take a closer look. This breath is a bit weak. I seem to have sensed similar breath before."
The slightly urging voice of the golden dragon sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
When Ye Chen heard this, he subconsciously walked towards the shelf on the left.
This wooden frame is a little out of the way. There are all kinds of magic weapons on it, but they all look like very ordinary magic weapons. The one with the strongest aura is just a mysterious weapon.
Ye Chen pretended to pick them up one by one and observed them carefully, looking for the treasure that the golden dragon mentioned.
Just when Ye Chen picked up a slightly broken wooden sword, the golden dragon suddenly emitted a wave of fluctuation.
"It's this wooden sword, Ye Chen, this is a good thing, you must take it away."
The golden dragon said in a quick voice.
"Is this a treasure?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and carefully observed the wooden sword in his hand.
This wooden sword looks a bit broken, with a few cracks on it, and it looks a bit ordinary.
Ye Chen subconsciously reached out and pinched the wooden sword, but the wooden sword did not move at all.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly.
He knows only how powerful he is now.
It is no exaggeration to say that his current body is comparable to an ordinary mysterious weapon.
He tried his best, but he couldn't even shake the wooden sword.
Obviously, this wooden sword is at worst a mysterious weapon.
As his spiritual consciousness penetrated, Ye Chen found that his spiritual consciousness was actually blocked.
What on earth is this?
Ye Chen looked at the wooden sword in his hand and felt a little confused.
Being able to isolate his consciousness, this wooden sword is obviously something extraordinary.
But other than these, Ye Chen didn't notice any other differences at all.
"Xiaolong, you read that right."
Ye Chen asked Xiaolong.
"I sensed it correctly. This is a magic weapon used by a strong man in ancient times. I will never sense it wrong. I didn't expect this thing to be here. Young man Ye, you are going to make a fortune."
The golden little dragon said in an awkward voice: "Take this thing down first and then talk about it. Believe me, I'm right."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and made some decisions in his heart.
The golden little dragon usually doesn't appear so eager. Obviously, this is a good thing.
"Ye Chen, do you want to choose this wooden sword? This thing has been here for a long time, and no one knows what it does until now."
Yang Xiuxiu looked at the wooden sword in Ye Chen's hand and said casually.
"I will choose this one."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Ye Chen, you have to think clearly. Although this wooden sword is made of very hard material, it looks a little damaged. Our Yang family has tried many methods, but we can't identify the owner. It seems to be a broken magic weapon.
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Yang Zhengqing was born to persuade.
"I feel that this wooden sword is a bit unusual. I happen to be more interested in these weird things. When I go back to study it, it might be a treasure."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Now that you're sure, it's up to you."
Seeing Ye Chen's determination, Yang Zhengqing said nothing more.
Since Ye Chen is willing to choose these weird things, it's hard for him to say anything.
However, Yang Zhengqing became more and more comfortable with Ye Chen.
Young, strong, and so experienced in doing things.
Not taking treasures like heavenly artifacts, but taking useless discarded magical artifacts like this is a clear sign of goodwill to the Yang family and giving them face.
It would be great if such a young man was born in my Yang family!