My Master is a God - Chapter 3067

[Chapter 3067: The Saint Demon Spirit has to submit to him regardless of his reputation]

reputation. The Saint Demon Spirit admitted his defeat.

Yang Yiyun was moved by the Saint Demon Spirit’s words that he could help deal with other Saint Demon Spirits.

Of course, Yang Yiyun couldn’t trust the Saint Demon Spirit so easily, so there had to be some restraints. Fortunately, this Saint Demon Spirit was indeed a spirit, and immediately said that he could sign a contract.

This made Yang Yiyun happy. It was the safest to have a contract to check and balance.

Of course, the contract flattered the equal contract and the master-servant contract. For Yang Yiyun, he naturally needed a master-servant contract.

So he said, “Master-servant contract, you have no choice, hurry up.”

“Yes, yes, yes, you have the final say, master and servant are master and servant, both are fine.” The Saint Demon Spirit looked like he was appointed at this moment, very obedient, which made Yang Yiyun wonder if this guy would cheat? He

must keep a close eye on him, so as not to let anything go wrong.

Fortunately…

The next moment, the Holy Demon Spirit really flew out with a green halo and floated in front of Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun could feel the powerful and pure soul power emanating from it, and knew it was the Holy Demon Spirit’s Holy Soul Mark.

Even so, he did not dare to be careless, for fear that the Holy Demon Spirit would do something weird. He grabbed the Holy Demon Spirit’s mark in his other hand, checked it carefully and found no problem, then put it between his eyebrows, and absorbed it directly into the sea of gods. In the sea of gods, his soul opened his mouth and swallowed the Holy Demon Spirit’s Holy Soul Mark. In this way,

Yang Yiyun was finally relieved. Why is there no problem? So far, he has completely mastered the life and death of the Holy Demon Spirit.

After there was no problem, Yang Yiyun let go of the Holy Demon Spirit.

Life and death were controlled by him. With just a thought, the Holy Demon’s soul could fly away, and he dared not act rashly.

When he let go of the fist-sized bead in his hand, or the holy demon spirit, a green light flashed, and then the bead grew a small head and hands and feet, looking a bit like a rag doll, cute and adorable, anyway, it was still as small as a palm.

It has no wings but can float and fly.

“Xiao Ba greets the master.”

After turning into a little man, this guy called himself Xiao Ba and saluted Yang Yiyu in the air.

Yang Yiyu said happily: “This is your true form, right?”

“Yes, master, our thirty-six heavenly holy demon spirits are all in this form, but they can transform into the appearance of any human, imitate the breath and cultivation level of the skills, etc.” Xiao Ba said.

“You are ranked eighth among the thirty-six heavenly gods, so you are called Xiao Ba, right?” Yang Yiyu asked.

“Yes, master, our thirty-six brothers and sisters were all born in the Kaitian era, and are ranked according to the birth of consciousness and thinking. I am the eighth consciousness and thinking born, so I am ranked eighth.” Xiao Ba said.

Yang Yiyu was really secretly amazed.

According to Xiao Ba, each of their thirty-six Heavenly Gang Holy Demon Spirits can transform into a human being, imitate the breath of a human being, and cultivate their realm, etc. This is simply the thirty-six petals of transformation

. It is amazing.

He remembered that when he was in the cultivation world, he got the skills of the Hundred Changes Star Lord from the dead old man. It was a bit similar, and could imitate the transformation skills of form, etc., but he never got the skills to practice. After arriving in the Immortal Realm and the God Realm, even if he completed the transformation skills, he couldn’t keep up with the realm of cultivation, and he never used it again.

Since he was a child, Yang Yiyu had read the 72 transformations of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West. He still yearned for the way of transformation in his heart. He didn’t expect to learn the real transformation skills from the Holy Demon Spirit today. Of course, he knew that the transformation skills mastered by the Holy Demon Spirit were more advanced.

Holy Demon Spirit, this is the art of the Holy Way.

If these Holy Demon Spirits can really be subdued, it must be the trump card killer for group battles and assassinations.

I don’t know what the real strength of the Holy Demon Spirit is, but from today’s battle, it seems that it is definitely not lower than the Hedao. It can fight with them without losing the upper hand, and its cultivation is at least at the second or third level of the Hedao.

This is still without a physical body.

If the Holy Demon Spirit has a strong divine body, it will be even more terrifying.

I remember Xiao Ba said before that they were elves suppressed here by the Holy Emperor. They

must have made some mistakes.

Anyway, they have never left here.

Yang Yiyu still has many doubts about Xiao Ba’s words, but at this moment he is worried about Sister Mei, so he has to let Xiao Ba take down the Holy Demon Spirit fighting with Sister Mei first.

“Didn’t you say you would help me subdue the other Holy Demon Spirits? Why are you still standing there? The one who turned into a golden dragon over there is my woman, and also your God Mother. If she gets hurt, I will hold you accountable.”

Yang began to threaten Xiao Ba.

“Uh~ Master, wait a moment, watch me, it’s effortless.”

Xiao Ba flew out while speaking, heading towards Sister Mei, and shouted: “Sister Thirteen, stop fighting, stop fighting, Brother Ba has something to tell you~”

Then something happened that surprised Yang Yiyu.

In the distance, two golden dragons were fighting each other, but after Xiao Ba called out “Sister Thirteen”, one of the golden dragons turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xiao Ba. The

remaining one was undoubtedly Sister Mei.

Yang Yiyu flashed away.

“Sister Mei, you can stop now.” Yang Yiyu said.

The next moment, Sister Mei flashed with golden light and returned to her human form. Her face was a little pale and sweaty on her forehead. She returned to Yang Yiyu and said, “What’s going on?”

Yang Yiyun smiled, took the blood baby off his neck, and said, “Thanks to Daoer, I seized the opportunity to take down the Holy Demon Spirit…”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking in a few words, Sister Mei was stunned: “Is it that simple?”

“Well, I was actually quite puzzled, but that’s the fact. Xiao Ba was too cooperative, but his demon soul mark was indeed handed over to me, and I can control his life and death in a moment. Normally, even if I suppressed him with the Chaos Bell, the Holy Demon Spirit shouldn’t be so cowardly, but he was cowardly. Now he has taken the initiative to agree to persuade other Holy Demon Spirits to surrender. I can’t figure it out no matter how I think about it. Let’s wait and see, I’ll interrogate him carefully.” Yang Yiyun was also puzzled.

I really can’t figure out what Xiao Ba, the Holy Demon Spirit, is up to?

Everything seemed to have changed after the Chaos Bell suppressed Xiao Ba, and it became too smooth.

This is the biggest doubt in Yang Yiyun’s heart.

“Are you okay?” Yang Yiyun saw that Sister Mei was not injured, but still asked.

Sister Mei shook her head and said, “It’s okay, it just consumed my mana. But that Saint Demon Spirit is indeed very powerful. Her aura and mana are exactly the same as mine. If she didn’t know the secrets of the Dragon Clan, I wouldn’t be able to tell if she was a Dragon Clan or not.”

“I heard from Xiao Ba before that they are the 36 Heavenly Gang spirits born in the era of the Creation of Heaven. They have the talent to imitate the aura and appearance of other living beings. They should be born with extraordinary talents. This is indeed quite coquettish.” Yang Yiyun was still envious while speaking.

He knew that this was someone else’s talent, not a magical method that could be learned and cultivated, otherwise he would really like to learn it.

Just as Yang Yiyun was chatting with Sister Mei, he saw that the Saint Demon Spirit that Xiao Ba had fought with Sister Mei before turned into a little elf that looked exactly like Xiao Ba, and then flew over.

“Master, this is my thirteenth sister. She is willing to be loyal to you and sign a master-servant contract.” Xiao Ba said to Yang Yiyu, and then said to the holy demon spirit who looked exactly like him: “Thirteenth sister, let’s start.”

“Okay~”

This thirteenth sister only said one word, but it was indeed a female voice, very attractive, and there was almost no hesitation. A green light flew out. Yang Yiyu saw that it was really the mark of the demon soul~

Everything went too smoothly, so smoothly that Yang Yiyu didn’t believe it.

If it were another object, Yang Yiyu would accept it with a smile if he handed over the demon soul mark, but the one in front of him was not an ordinary creature, it was a holy demon spirit, the spirit of the thirty-six heavenly gangs born in the era of the creation of the sky.

It was so easy to send out your demon soul?

To hand over life and death to a human god like me?

No matter how Yang Yiyu thought about it, it was absolutely unreal, too unreal.

Yang Yiyun was already a little confused after accepting Xiao Ba’s demon soul. Now there was another Thirteenth Sister. Although this was also agreed before, she handed over the demon soul mark without any resistance. Yang Yiyun was really worried. Could there be a

conspiracy? There

must be some conspiracy. You know, he accepted the demon soul mark to swallow it into his soul. If something happened to his soul, he would be doomed.

Yang Yiyun was unsure.

Facing the demon soul mark handed over by Xiao Ba’s Thirteenth Sister, Yang Yiyun resisted the temptation, took a deep breath, looked at the palm-sized Xiao Ba and Thirteenth Sister, and slowly asked: “Tell me honestly, why are you so happy to hand over your demon soul mark? Is there any conspiracy?”

“Uh~ Master, it’s unfair. We have handed over the demon soul mark. How can there be any conspiracy~”

Xiao Ba’s facial features were very human at this moment, showing an expression of great injustice, while his Thirteenth Sister was floating beside Xiao Ba motionlessly, without saying a word.

Yang Yiyun and Sister Mei were actually staring at the two holy demon spirits with their nerves tense. If anything went wrong, they would just fight. The blood infant had always been very well-behaved. At this moment, after receiving Yang Yiyun’s instructions, it also stared at Xiao Ba and Shisanmei with a covetous look.

Listening to Xiao Ba’s cry of injustice, Yang Yiyun said word by word: “I… I really can’t figure it out. You are holy demon spirits. If you really fight with me, we are afraid that we will not get any advantage. But you are actually willing to submit to me, a human god with the dignity of the Holy Spirit. This… It doesn’t make sense no matter how you think about it. There must be a reason for him to really believe it. Although you gave your demon soul mark, I still feel uneasy. Don’t you think this is the reason?”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking this time, Xiao Ba and Shisanmei fell silent. After a while, Shisanmei looked at Xiao Ba and said, “Eighth brother, tell the truth.”

Yang Yiyun and Sister Mei heard what Shisanmei said, and their hearts moved. Sure enough, there was another hidden story~

But they didn’t know what the reason was that made the dignified holy demon spirit give up face and submit to him?

(End of this chapter)