At this moment, the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia clan was absolutely certain that the power and speed of this little Second-Grade Earth Immortal of the Human Race, who had skyrocketed in strength three times, had astonishingly surpassed that of the Qilin clan's Sixth Elder who had unleashed his bloodline power, and it wasn't just by a small margin—he was several times faster!
"Damn....."
The Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia clan only had time to curse angrily, hurriedly withdrawing his gigantic turtle head into his enormous black turtle shell!
Fortunately, one of the unique bloodline abilities of the demons in the Ba Xia clan was the incredible speed at which they could retract their turtle heads. Otherwise, just the first punch from Lin Xuankong would have landed square on the head of this once-arrogant Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia clan, and even if it didn't break his skull, it would have filled his mind with stars!
At this moment,
