My Master is a God - Chapter 2721

[Chapter 2721: Divine Tree Ancestor]

“Boom boom…”

At this moment, the sea began to rumble.

The next moment, two rays of divine light rushed out of the sea and headed straight for them.

Yang Yiyun took a closer look and saw that it was the Quasi-Saint Black Turtle and Quasi-Saint North Fish whom he had met in the Demon God Taoist Palace that day. The two came from the north and south directions of the Desolate Sea.

Then, divine light shone brightly in the sky, and a portal appeared out of thin air.

Xiong Youtian said in surprise, “Senior, the two Quasi-Saints from the North and South Desolate Seas and the three Palace Masters from the Stone Wood Taoist Palace have arrived.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Yiyun looked towards the divine light portal. He had seen the two from the Desolate Sea before. The Stone Wood Taoist Palace, one of the three major Taoist palaces, also had three Palace Masters. Madam Honglian was the third Palace Master. He had not seen the other two Grand Palace Masters and the Second Palace Master, but he was a little curious.

To be honest, facing more and more powerful Heavenly Dao masters gathering together, Yang was really intimidated, because he was a genuine God Lord~

But Xiong Youtian and others took him as a king. It can be imagined that his identity as a super Heavenly Dao could not be concealed after all. How to resolve it at that time? It

would definitely be fatal to him.

But he also felt extremely excited.

Why?

Because he was playing a trick on a large group of Heavenly Dao masters.

Of course, this would have to wait until everyone was together to be confirmed. Who knows if anyone among them would find someone to take action?

As long as he didn’t take action, Yang Yiyu believed that it would be difficult for him, a super Heavenly Dao master, to be discovered.

Because it was dark under the lamp.

It was obviously fake, but when everyone believed it was true, the latecomers would naturally have inertial thinking and would also think it was true.

It was mainly the result of a series of coincidences.

On that day, the two Heavenly Dao masters, Medusa and Sand Fox Granny, called him the master in front of so many gods. Xiong Youtian believed it, Chuantian and Tianhe believed it, and the people of the entire Demon God Dao Palace believed it. When they believed it, hundreds of thousands of gods believed it that day.

Because no one would have thought that a Heavenly Dao-level master would be a slave to a small junior God Lord.

But in fact, the matter is so mysterious. Yang happened to subdue two Heavenly Dao masters as his subordinates. Such a shocking thing, no wonder Xiong Youtian called him a senior and regarded him as a strong man beyond the Heavenly Dao. It

seems incredible to watch and hear things, but many times, some things are so wonderful and incredible, and they are real things.

Others can’t help but believe it.

Yang’s current situation is really a trash bronze commanding a group of kings, but these kings obey him and believe him.

Thinking about this, it’s no wonder that Yang was excited.

How many people in the world can make a group of Heavenly Dao masters call a small God Lord who is not even a Dharma God a senior and treat him as the strongest?

I’m afraid he is the only one who has done this since ancient times.

If it gets out in the future, it will definitely be recorded in the history of the God Realm.

No matter what the final outcome is, Yang can only describe his mood at the moment with the word “exciting”.

Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind: “It’s fun to pretend to be cool, keep pretending to be cool, and finally you will end up in the crematorium!”

This sentence is exactly what he is like now. It’s

very sour and cool.

But what can he do? He has to continue pretending to be a senior strong man, otherwise he will end up in the crematorium on the spot.

…

The two quasi-saints from the north and south of the desolate sea came to them in an instant, but they saluted Yang Yiyu with respect in their eyes and called him senior.

Yang Yiyu accepted it calmly and nodded casually as a return gift, showing the demeanor of a strong man to the fullest.

He remembered a sales saying he had seen when he was in school before. Well, to be precise, it is a scam saying. The general meaning is that if you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Only when you believe it yourself, others will believe it.

At this moment, Yang believed that he was a strong man who had surpassed the Heavenly Dao level. Of course, what is meant by surpassing the Heavenly Dao here is the early stage of the Heavenly Dao, approaching the three stages of the Heavenly Dao, and each stage is a tremendous change.

The more he showed a calm and noble arrogance, the more others believed that he was a strong man.

However, this scene was full of worry in the eyes of Granny Sand Fox. She knew very well what kind of person Yang Yiyun, the Lord of Heaven, was. If she really encountered something that made a big fuss, it was inevitable that she would be exposed. She just didn’t know how long she could pretend.

Compared with Granny Sand Fox, Medusa still looked expressionless and emotionless, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

In a blink of an eye, three figures walked out of the space door in front of everyone.

One of them was Madam Honglian, whom Yang Yiyun had seen in the Demon God Dao Palace. The

other two were three-meter-tall, strong middle-aged men wearing red and black half-exposed armor. The first impression they gave people was that they were fierce and strong, and very tough.

The other one was an old man holding a green cane, who looked about sixty years old, dressed in green brocade, with green hair and eyes, but this old man had an extraordinary aura and a majestic aura, and he was in the middle of the three.

At this moment, Xiong Youtian beside Yang Yiyu whispered, “The three of them are the three palace masters of the Shimu Dao Palace. Madam Honglian, whom you have met, is the third palace master of the Shimu Dao Palace. The first one on the left is the second palace master Shi Gan Dang, a stone demon spirit born and raised by nature, with a very powerful level of strength. Jiejieshan and I are both powerful people of the Heavenly Dao who have comprehended the mysteries of the rules, but in a real contest, Shi Gan Dang’s strength is stronger than mine, and his strongest point is defense.

The one in the middle is the Grand Master of the Stonewood Taoist Palace, who calls himself the Old Ancestor of the Divine Wood. Everyone knows that he is a wood demon who has attained enlightenment, but they don’t know that his true form is a wood demon of life, and he is an existence that has comprehended the two mysteries of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and is unfathomable. In addition, Madam Honglian is his Taoist partner. “

Yang Yiyun listened and nodded secretly, but he recorded what Xiong Youtian said in his heart.

None of these great demon gods is a simple character.

When the two of them slid down, the three people from the Stonewood Taoist Palace had already come.

And Xiong Youtian stepped forward to greet them and laughed: “Brother Shenmu, it has been a million years since we last met. You have improved your cultivation a lot. Brother, I can’t catch up with you~”

Xiong Youtian laughed and went over to greet them one by one.

The two from the Desolate Sea also joined in. After everyone exchanged pleasantries, it was the Old Ancestor of the Divine Wood who spoke: “Brother Xiong heard that a senior had joined the Holy Dao Divine Domain on this trip. After hearing the story from Madam, I was very happy. Why don’t you introduce him to me quickly~”

“Haha, OK, this is natural~” Xiong Youtian laughed happily and brought the three people

from the Stone Wood Palace. When Xiong Youtian went to say hello, Yang didn’t move at all, just stood there with Granny Sand Fox and Medusa. Now is the time for him to pretend to be a master, so he naturally has to be a little arrogant, but he has to wait for the people from the Stone Wood Palace to build it for him, which is in line with the style of a strong master, right?

Hearing the words of the Shenmu Patriarch and watching them walking towards him, Yang’s palms were actually sweating at this moment.

How should he deal with it next?

You know, this Shenmu Patriarch is the one with the strongest cultivation among these people. I wonder if he can see through me?

(End of this chapter)