Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 312: It’s My Turn

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: It’s My Turn

This is an action that harms oneself as much as the enemy!

In other words, from the moment Yang Tian died, China has already become a treasure trove for these cultivators to plunder as they please!

"Alright, obtaining the Divine-level Treasure is still the most important thing!"

Evil God Kate said faintly.

Master Gandhi nodded slightly after hearing this and said, "That’s indeed so. How about I go and retrieve the treasures from Mr. Yang’s body myself? However, Kate, I’d ask you to disperse that seven-colored radiance—I don’t want to be obliterated because of it."

"Very well!"

Kate replied and immediately raised his hand to dispel the seven-colored radiance.

Yet just as his hand was about to move, his eyes suddenly constricted. The radiance began to gather slowly, and then was completely swallowed by a pitch-black vortex.

And behind the black vortex was... a hand.

Sitting perfectly unscathed where he had been, Yang Tian calmly stood up, his tone casual, "Good attack. Looks like it’s my turn now!"

Yang Tian... hadn’t died?

Staring at the unharmed Yang Tian, everyone froze for a moment.

Clearly, none of them had expected Yang Tian to emerge unscathed after taking Evil God Kate’s full-force Evil God Burst head-on!

It must be noted that when Evil God Kate had made a name for himself with Evil God Burst years ago, he had only just reached the Innate stage.

Even so, back then, an experienced Demigod-level cultivator had underestimated him and failed to dodge the Evil God Burst.

The result was utter destruction, leaving no corpse behind.

From that moment, Kate cemented his place atop Dante’s Bounty List for having used Innate power to slay a Demigod.

But now, Yang Tian had taken the Evil God Burst head-on and still remained nonchalant. How could the gathered experts not feel astonished?

Even Evil God Kate frowned deeply, clearly unable to comprehend how Yang Tian could remain completely unharmed.

Before anyone could react, Yang Tian moved.

In an instant, his figure twisted and blurred, and within the blink of an eye, he appeared before Fallen Knight Jerman and said indifferently, "You’re first."

First?

What did that mean?

Still confused by Yang Tian’s words, Jerman watched as Yang Tian swung his fist down at him. It was the same move he had used before—the Slaughter Demon First Style, Heart Punishment!

Seeing countless Sword Qi wrapped around Yang Tian’s fist, Jerman’s face instantly turned pale with fright!

It had taken both him and Master Gandhi working together to narrowly block this attack the last time. Yet now, facing it alone—if Yang Tian’s fist landed, wouldn’t he suffer severe injuries or even die on the spot?

His expression darkened immediately, displaying an unprecedented seriousness. Crossing himself over his chest, Jerman prayed fervently, "Lord! Though I have renounced you, I beg for your protection now. Bright Shield!"

Swoosh!

A massive luminous shield instantly materialized before Jerman, blocking Yang Tian’s Sword Qi entirely.

Jerman let out a long sigh of relief upon seeing this.

The Bright Shield was undoubtedly his most powerful defensive technique, and even the strongest defense among the Church’s Holy Knights!

Since his betrayal of the Church, he had sworn never to use it again.

Yet today, Yang Tian had forced him to bring it out.

Its mere presence signified absolute defense—nothing could touch Jerman behind it. He even started considering his next counterattack.

But just then, Yang Tian suddenly shifted his fist into an open palm, pressing his hand against the luminous shield and saying calmly, "Devour."

In an instant, the luminous shield was sucked away like water flowing through a crack, disappearing completely as Yang Tian’s palm landed on Jerman’s chest, blasting him backward over ten meters.

"This... How is this possible! The Bright Shield... it was devoured by you?!"

Jerman, now sprawled and shocked, stood up from the ground with his face full of horror.

But Yang Tian did not waste a word. Shrinking the ground underfoot, he instantly reappeared.

Startled, Jerman gripped his broad sword, prepared for Yang Tian’s next thunderous strike.

To his surprise, Yang Tian didn’t even glance his way, instead flying past him directly, targeting the others.

"What does this mean? He thinks I’m weak? He’s ignoring me?"

Filled with fury, Jerman let out a roar of rage.

But before he could lift his blade to strike Yang Tian’s departing figure, he noticed everyone around him suddenly gazing at him with peculiar expressions.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Jerman huffed coldly, annoyed, as he lowered his head instinctively. What he saw drained all the color from his face.

A pitch-black hole gaped in his abdomen, surrounded by Demon Flames burning fiercely, turning his internal organs to ash!

"How... how could this happen? I—Jerman the Fallen Knight—how could I fail to block even one strike and then just... die?!"

Jerman’s anguished screams echoed as darkness consumed his vision. Moments later, under the roaring Demon Flames, he crumbled into dust!

Jerman was dead?

The others took in Yang Tian’s approach, glancing in horror at what was once Fallen Knight Jerman, now just a pile of ash.

Lion King Leo, Ice Snow Empress Wendy, Master Gandhi, and Evil God Kate all stood grim-faced.

Someone of their caliber—Jerman—had died in a single exchange?

Could this be the true power of a God-level cultivator?

Was this the might of a living legend?

"We join forces!"

Before anyone could recover, Evil God Kate spoke up, "I hate to admit it, but his strength has surpassed all our expectations! If we don’t fight together, it’ll mean death!"

"Agreed!"

Lion King Leo and the others didn’t hesitate to comply. Jerman’s shocking demise had left them no room to argue. If even Evil God Kate found Yang Tian’s power unfathomable, what reason did they have to refuse?

Master Gandhi stepped forward first and said, "Since the four of us are joining forces, we must coordinate perfectly. Otherwise, apart from Kate, both Leo, Wendy, and myself might get eliminated in a single clash."

"Correct! I’ll take the lead and pin him down. You three provide support from the sides! Although his ranged attacks are deadly, I, the Lion King, am no weakling at close combat!"

With a roar, Leo’s body erupted into dense golden fur, transforming into a savage, snarling Golden Lion King!

The transformation imbued Lion King Leo with flowing golden radiance, vastly enhancing his strength and speed.

As Yang Tian closed in, Leo unleashed a ferocious howl, "Kid, feel the wrath of the Lion King!"

"Wrath?"

Yang Tian sneered coldly, stomping hard on the ground. Demon Flames erupted, condensing into a fearsome set of armor encasing him.

At the same moment, Leo’s alloy steel claws aimed directly at Yang Tian’s heart while Master Gandhi’s snakelike fiery arms locked all escape routes.

Their teamwork was impeccable.

But faced with such an onslaught, Yang Tian remained calm and said flatly, "Too slow."

"Slow? You’re about to get even slower!"

Wendy now appeared overhead, releasing a flurry of frost that instantly froze Yang Tian’s joints, attempting to slow his reactions further.