Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 315 My God

Chapter 315: Chapter 315 My God

Eye?

What kind of eye?

Initially, it was because this hole abruptly closed, and the cultivators preparing to enter became curious after hearing the Silver Wolf’s words and immediately looked over.

At first, they were merely curious, but one by one, their expressions grew solemn.

At this moment, in the boiling magma, four red, bulb-like eyes were slowly emerging.

What is that? A monster?

Everyone saw it and instantly became alert.

After all, they were cultivators. They had prior knowledge of creatures like monsters. Unlike ordinary people, they didn’t overreact hysterically upon encountering one.

However, as the creature gradually emerged from the magma, none of them could suppress their gasps; a few even began to scream outright!

Because it was a gigantic, lizard-like monster with four muscular, razor-sharp claws, two wings on its back, and most terrifyingly—two massive heads!

When the monster’s two heads emerged from the magma pool and stared dagger-like at the group, the burning sensation and oppressive aura caused everyone to instinctively shudder.

"Dragon... It’s actually... This is a dragon! Oh my god!"

The Western doctor who had just spoken loudly immediately shouted again.

Dragon?

Hearing this, the others were stunned.

Because the appearance of the monster didn’t align with what they knew as the image of Western dragons.

The word "dragon."

In both Eastern and Western cultures, it symbolized unmatched power.

Compared to Eastern dragons, Western dragons had a distinct and well-documented presence in Western mythology.

Whenever a dragon appeared, it was never below God-level strength.

But the Dragon God’s realm of spiritual energy was entirely different from that of cultivators.

Although their realms might compare, in terms of power and defense, dragons were vastly superior to humans.

In ancient times, encountering a dragon meant the end of one’s life!

Everyone had originally thought that dragons had disappeared amidst the currents of history. Who would’ve imagined the presence of a true dragon here, and moreover, a Two-headed Dragon!

It was twice as strong as a regular dragon.

But compared to the panic of others, Yang Tian stared intently at the Two-headed Dragon before him with unconcealed enthusiasm, muttering softly to himself: "Two-headed Fire Lizard? Haha, still surviving in this wasteland—it’s certainly unexpected!"

"Two-headed Lizard?"

The others didn’t hear Yang Tian’s self-talk, but Silver Wolf, standing closest to Yang Tian, caught every word clearly.

Silver Wolf immediately surrendered himself to fear at the sight of the monstrous being before them and turned toward Yang Tian, inquiring, "Mr. Yang, are you saying this isn’t a Western dragon? Then... What exactly is a Two-headed Lizard?"

"Western dragon? Based on Western mythology, this is indeed considered a Western dragon," Yang Tian replied with a faint smile before cutting Silver Wolf’s inquiry short, adding, "But what the West calls a dragon—aren’t they just large lizards?"

Large... large lizards?

Hearing these words, Silver Wolf rolled his eyes.

Only Yang Tian could say something like that.

But right now, amidst their legendary gathering, even the Silver Wolf Team barely qualified as semi-legendary. The strongest among them was none other than Yang Tianmu!

Thus, most of them couldn’t help but turn their eyes toward Yang Tian, silently hoping he would make the decision: To fight or retreat!

"Mr. Yang, do you recognize these dragons? What kind of strength do they possess? Should we engage in battle or retreat?"

A fire-attribute proficient Western cultivator asked respectfully.

"Strength?"

Yang Tian chuckled lightly, "Their strength is obvious. God-level, without a doubt! The Two-headed Lizard is far more formidable than the average dragon."

God-level, stronger than ordinary dragons?

Upon hearing these words, everyone inhaled sharply.

"So... Mr. Yang, what do you suggest? Retreat?" the fire-attribute cultivator quickly followed.

But Yang Tian shrugged and casually replied, "Retreat? Where exactly do you plan to retreat to?"

"What do you mean, retreat? Where could we retreat to?" The fire-attribute cultivator seemed perplexed.

Yang Tian didn’t answer immediately. Instead, with one swift motion, he wielded the Black New Moon blade, causing the excavated cave remains to collapse.

Dust settled after the attack, and when everyone took another look, they discovered only a deep mark left behind, with nothing else changed.

It was evident Yang Tian had struck with the Black New Moon blade!

Before now, Yang Anqi had once performed such a feat during combat, forcing the four Leonids into chaos until Kate finally relented with hesitation.

That formidable strike had merely left behind a mark among the ruins.

How impenetrable was this place?

"This area has veins of spiritual energy. Over millions of years, the surrounding soil has been saturated with spiritual power, making it incredibly durable. This excavation site—that hole we discussed earlier—has likely always remained impenetrable by conventional methods."

After hearing Yang Tian’s explanation, everyone relinquished any thoughts of attempting to retreat.

Yang Tiannai was God-level—they knew even he had struggled here.

Feeling the rising fury emanating from the cave, the group collectively understood that this colossal entity wouldn’t give them much time to consider their options.

At that moment, the Two-headed Dragon crawled out fully from the magma pool. One of its heads roared thunderously, "How dare you infiltrate Aversbana’s resting grounds! You will all perish!"

As it spoke, its other head, which had been silent till then, suddenly opened its mouth. Inside, a blazing mass of fire began to gather, preparing to launch straight at the crowd.

Dragon!

Several Western cultivators panicked at the scene!

Legend had it that a dragon’s breath was an exceptionally devastating attack that could incinerate anything. Once it struck, death was inevitable!

"Quick... Raise the shields! If we combine all our strength, perhaps... perhaps we can fend off the dragon’s breath!"

The cultivator who had previously addressed Yang Tian wasted no time in shouting orders.

The others heeded his cries without hesitation, hurriedly conjuring protective energy barriers to combat the dragon’s terrifying attack.

The Two-headed Lizard’s eyes flashed with faint disdain. It was enraged and prepared to release its fiery breath.

But!

At that moment, a figure with jet-black hair suddenly descended from the sky, landing squarely on the fiery head that had been condensing flames. The flames burst outward as the head slammed heavily into the ground.

"That Soul Dan of yours," Yang Tian teased, "Hand it over and spare yourself the struggle!"

"Yang... Yang... Mr. Yang?"

Everyone stared at Yang Tian atop the Two-headed Fire Lizard, which had been preparing to unleash its dragon breath. They couldn’t help but gawk, some even trembling to the point of drooling.

In their eyes, the Two-headed Dragon was an unassailable force.

An immense, dual-headed dragon—its body alone exuded overwhelming might. And yet, by comparison, Yang Tian seemed as insignificant as an ant standing beside an elephant.

But what was happening now?

This enormous entity, brimming with divine aura and poised to release its fiery breath, had been stopped cold by a single stomp from Yang Tian.

The dragon breath was suppressed, and some even noticed jagged white shards flying out.

Those were... dragon teeth that Yang Tian had shattered.

"This... This is insane! Mr. Yang truly lives up to his reputation!"

Silver Wolf, too, stared dumbfounded at Yang Tian. Other than calling out to him by name, Silver Wolf was at a complete loss for words.

The other head of the Two-headed Fire Lizard seemed momentarily stunned before reacting ferociously, launching a sharp bite straight toward Yang Tian.

Suddenly, the dragon’s bloodied maw released a pungent stench that permeated the entire cavern.

"You really ought to brush your teeth!"

Yang Tian, instead of dodging, casually summoned the Devil Blade into his hand and leapt up high, soaring past the dragon’s head level before plunging the blade down with unstoppable force.

Slash!

The blade met no resistance as it sliced through, pinning the dragon’s lower jaw to the ground and forcefully clamping its mouth shut.

In anguish, the ferocious Two-headed Fire Lizard began thrashing its enormous body wildly, causing the entire cavern to tremble violently.