C1104 The rest leave it to me

"Don't!"

Just as Ling Tian was about to close his eyes and wait for death, two exclamations of surprise sounded out one after the other. The former was called out by Luo Ziyan, and the latter was Su Xin.

Ling Tian was suspicious, why did he shout for him to be careful? Could it be that he was really scared to death just now?

As he slowly opened his eyes, a thumb-sized hole of blood appeared in the center of the youth's forehead. A stream of blood blossomed out as scalding blood splattered onto the youth's face. It was extremely warm.

He could vaguely see that the youth still had a trace of savagery and madness on his face, and he was able to discern that before he could even react, the youth had already died.

"Who is it?" Ling Tian was suspicious in his heart, but his eyes became even more dazed. An illusion appeared and he seemed to see a white clothes appear before his eyes, a blurry and cold face.

After that, he could no longer hold on and fainted. A cold voice that had a trace of warmth in it slowly entered his ears.

"Leave the rest to me!"

Qin Wu woke up and rushed over at the critical moment that Ling Tian was facing a life and death situation.

At this moment, his body was flowing with a magnificent golden brilliance, and his body was glowing. His thin body was emitting astonishing fluctuations of spirit energy, as if an ancient Golden Roc had awoken from its slumber.

There was an invincible yet domineering aura emanating from him, with a faint golden flame burning around his body. There was an aura of sharpness that could destroy anything and everything. There was also a faint cyan aura lingering around him like the wind.

He swallowed the Golden Winged Roc's fierce spirit, obtained its inheritance, and even refined a portion of it. The originally low level of spirit energy in his body was transformed into high level by the Golden Winged Roc's strong will, becoming incomparably pure and vigorous, and furthermore, it had an increase in wind attributed spirit energy.

Attributes weren't fixed types of spiritual energy. If a major power was willing to pay the price, they could transform the spiritual energy of their juniors.

But of course, the premise was that the major power had that type of elemental essence. After all, elemental essence couldn't be created out of thin air.

The Golden Winged Roc was a strong wind and metal type Demonic Beast, its attack was tyrannical, its speed was unparalleled, and when it flew at full strength, it was like a golden lightning bolt that could even shuttle through space.

The great peng rose with the wind, rising more than ninety thousand li in one day!

This was the praise given to the Golden Winged Roc's unparalleled speed since ancient times.

With the mastery of his Martial Saint at that time, no one would be able to catch up to Ling Yun unless the Titled Martial Emperor were to make a move.

With that unparalleled speed, other than the large forbidden grounds and the Unparalleled Holy Land that had existed for a long time, where could he not go in this world?

It was precisely because of this speed that he had risked his life multiple times, escaped from the hands of a great enemy, and grown into an unrivalled Martial Saint of his own.

Su Xin and the others looked at the cold youth beside Ling Tian, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly. Especially when those hawk-like eyes swept over him, even their souls were trembling.

"Speak!" How do you want to die! " Qin Wu's body released an ice-cold aura, his cold voice slowly came out from his mouth. Clang clang clang.

Su Xin and the rest, as well as the three people who were battling not far away, stopped. Looking at Qin Wu whose domineering aura was leaking, they all sucked in a cold breath of air. They did not think that Qin Wu's words were arrogant, because the current him had the ability to decide the life and death of everyone present.