Chapter 2122

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Suddenly, everyone was like seeing a ghost, all eyes wide open with expressions of incredulity on their faces.
　　What did they see？
　　A puppet with an extremely powerful physical body and at the Great Sage realm was casually slapped to pieces by Ziyang Tianzun with a single palm.
　　Is this still a human？
　　However, this was only just the beginning.
　　Next, Ziyang Tianzun was like slapping mosquitoes, one in each hand..z.
　　「Pa　pa　pa！」
　　「Pu　pu　pu！」
　　As Ziyang Tianzun’s palm was struck out, one puppet after another’s body exploded.
　　In the blink of an eye, the eighteen Great Sage puppets turned into pieces.
　　Finally, Ziyang Tianzun wiped his right hand, and in an instant, all the pieces turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.
　　It took less than ten seconds before and after.
　　「Powerful physical body, is this all？」
　　Ziyang Tianzun had a look of disdain on his face, as if in his eyes, these Great Sage puppets were just some paper dolls.
　　「This…」
　　Yunshan　was　stunned.
　　Those were eighteen Great Saint puppets, just gone like that？
　　Am I not dreaming？
　　The Eight-Treasure Golden Toad also widened its eyes, looking at Ziyang Tianzun as if looking at a monster.
　　As for the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect, they were all very shocked, and Ziyang Tianzun’s means had scared them.
　　「With a flick of a finger, eighteen Great Saint puppets were wiped out. The Supreme Elder is too terrifying！」
　　「Why is the Supreme Elder so strong？」
　　「Invincible！ The Supreme Elder is invincible！」
　　「……」
　　A look of horror also appeared on the face of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord. The strength of Ziyang Tianzun greatly exceeded his expectations.
　　At the same time, his heart was bleeding.
　　Those eighteen Great Saint puppets were one of the bottom-line heritages of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land, which had guarded the Desolate Ancient Holy Land for countless years and was also one of his life-saving trump cards. Unexpectedly, they were just gone like this.
　　「Damn it！」
　　Infinite killing intent filled the eyes of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, and he couldn’t help but want to make a move. But at this moment, the sound of 「hua la」 came to his ears.
　　He looked up and saw that Ziyang Tianzun hooked his fingers, and the iron chains were all caught in Ziyang Tianzun’s palm.
　　Then, Ziyang Tianzun pulled with both hands, and the iron chains suddenly all turned into powder.
　　The Locking Heaven Great Array was destroyed！
　　That’s not all. Ziyang Tianzun looked up again and stared at the Desolate Ancient Pagoda.
The meaning of the existence of the Desolate Ancient Pagoda is to contain those puppets. Now that those puppets have all been destroyed, is there still a need for the Desolate Ancient Pagoda to exist? The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable said indifferently.
　　Upon hearing this, the complexion of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord changed drastically.
　　「What does this old bastard want to do？ Does he want to destroy the Desolate Ancient Pagoda？」
　　When the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord thought of this, he quickly formed seals with both hands and shouted loudly： 「Come back！」
　　Rumble——
　　The Desolate Ancient Pagoda, like a mountain, flew towards the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord.
　　Unexpectedly, just after flying a certain distance, I heard the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable say softly： 「Stop.」
　　Instantly, the Desolate Ancient Pagoda stopped in the air.
　　「How is it possible？」
　　「Only I can control the Desolate Ancient Pagoda. Why did it stop when that old bastard told it to stop？」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Lord felt something was wrong, and he continued to form seals with both hands and shouted violently： 「Come back.」
　　However, this time the Desolate Ancient Pagoda stood still in the air, not moving at all, as if it had lost contact with the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord.
　　「How could this be？」
A sense of unease appeared in the heart of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord. He bit his tongue, Youdaoplaceholder0 out a mouthful of seminal blood and sprayed it on his fingertips, and then continued to form seals trying to recall the Desolate Ancient Pagoda.
　　Who knew that the result was exactly the same as before.
　　The Desolate Ancient Pagoda was like taking root, motionless. No matter how he summoned it, there was no response.
　　Just at this time, I heard the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable wave to the Desolate Ancient Pagoda and say： 「Come here.」
　　Swish！
　　The Desolate Ancient Pagoda flew in front of the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable.
　　「Damn it, what the hell is going on？」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler was so angry that he almost cursed.
　　This was clearly his treasure, but now, the Desolate Ancient Pagoda didn’t listen to him. Instead, it listened to the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable, as if it had betrayed him.
　　The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable flicked a finger at the pagoda body.
　　「Dang！」
　　It was like the sound of a bell ringing, and the sound was long and melodious.
　　The next second, the Desolate Ancient Pagoda quickly became smaller. Finally, it became only about one foot tall and landed in the palm of the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable.
　　The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable looked at the Desolate Ancient Pagoda in his palm and then said to the Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler, 「Back then, your Desolate Ancient Holy Land spent a lot of effort to build this pagoda.」
　　「If you lost this pagoda in your hands, would you become a sinner of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land？」
　　「Or rather, would you be the most incompetent saint ruler in the history of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land？」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler tightly clenched his fists and asked with a bad complexion, 「Old bastard, what exactly do you want to do？」
　　The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable asked, 「Do you still want to take this pagoda back？」
　　「Nonsense！」 The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler said angrily, 「This is the treasure of our holy land. Naturally, I have to take it back.」
　　The Purple Yang Celestial Venerable said, 「Now this pagoda is in my hands. It’s not that easy for you to take it back.」
　　「If you don’t believe it, just give it a try.」
　　Just　try　it.
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Lord once again formed seals with both hands and used a secret technique to summon the Desolate Ancient Pagoda. However, even when he was sweating on his forehead, the Desolate Ancient Pagoda remained motionless in the palm of the Violet Sun Celestial Venerable.
　　「Damn it, why isn’t this pagoda listening to me？」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Lord was both shocked and angry.
　　The Violet Sun Celestial Venerable said, 「If you want to get back the Desolate Ancient Pagoda, let’s make a deal.」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, with a dark face, asked, 「What deal？」
　　The Violet Sun Celestial Venerable said, 「The matter of your five sects’ alliance attacking the Azure Cloud Sword Sect really makes me unhappy.」
　　「You guys have disrupted my secluded cultivation and even my drinking.」
　　「If you want to get back this pagoda, you have to do one thing for me.」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Lord asked, 「What thing？ Do you want me to withdraw？ If you return the Desolate Ancient Pagoda to me, then I can consider this matter.」
　　In the heart of the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord, he had already thought well that as long as the Violet Sun Celestial Venerable returned the Desolate Ancient Pagoda to him, then he would immediately join with the Limitless Celestial Venerable and the others to exterminate the Violet Sun Celestial Venerable.
　　Not only did he not harm the enemy, but instead, the enemy took away the pagoda. This is a great humiliation and this matter cannot be tolerated.
　　The Violet Sun Celestial Venerable shook his head and said, 「It’s not to ask you to withdraw.」
　　「Then what is it？」 the Desolate Ancient Saint Lord asked.
　　The Violet Sun Celestial Venerable said, 「As I just said, your five sects’ alliance attacking the Azure Cloud Sword Sect makes me very unhappy. Your leader is the Limitless Celestial Venerable. If you kill him, I will return the Desolate Ancient Pagoda to you.」
　　What, kill the Limitless Celestial Venerable？
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler didn’t even think and said, “I won’t agree to this matter.」
　　Are you kidding? The Wuji Tianzun has been a Saint King powerhouse for many years, and he simply can’t defeat him.
　　Even if he could defeat him, he wouldn’t do it either.
　　Once he did this, it would be equivalent to going to war with the Yin-Yang Sect, and the alliance of the five sects would also collapse.
　　”You can’t defeat him, right？ Then find someone you can defeat.” The Ziyang Tianzun said, “Kill the Taichu Saint Ruler.」
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler refused again, “The alliance of the five sects is closely linked. I won’t attack my allies.」
　　”Oh.” The Ziyang Tianzun faintly said “oh”.
　　The Desolate Ancient Saint Ruler said, “Change to another condition, and we’ll talk again…」
　　Before he could finish speaking.
　　”Crack——」
　　The Desolate Ancient Pagoda broke！
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