Leveraging his Wind Realm, Ling Tian easily took the lead, effortlessly dodging the howling gales and hurled rocks. After so many trials, if he couldn't even manage this much with his Wind Realm, he'd have no claim to being number one.
Even Lin Xuan's Cyan Cloud Fire-Treading Step could only barely keep pace, which just went to show the formidable advantage of Ling Tian's Wind Realm. Its absolute dominance was so overwhelming, it left the others with no will to even complain.
Whenever Lin Xuan picked up his pace, Ling Tian would match it, a clear provocation. He was waiting for them to exert their full strength, yet Ling Tian himself clearly wasn't going all out.
They were not far behind Ling Tian, less than a hundred meters, so there was no need to rush just yet.
The tyrannical Lei Zhantian's expression was unruffled, his speed steady. He was clearly waiting for something.
