A distance of over seventy meters,
was not particularly far, nor was it particularly great!
Yet at such a distance, even a lean, sturdy man specially trained for running would need at least five or six seconds!
However, Lin Xuankong had leaped across it in less than a second. In other words, in that instant, the speed he unleashed had nearly reached 267 miles per hour. Even the fastest cars of this era could not reach such a terrifying speed!
One could well imagine how terrifying the visual impact of Lin Xuankong's leap had been upon the many dignitaries and military officers present!
At that moment,
every dignitary and military officer present wore an exceedingly vivid expression, filled with shock, astonishment, and panic.
Just moments ago, when they had seen the "Supreme Immortal Master, True Man He," whom they worshipped so fervently, preparing to flee, an extremely ominous premonition had already risen in their hearts! When Lin Xuankong had soared into the air and blocked the path of "Supreme Immortal Master, True Man He" at an inconceivable speed, while True Man He himself wore a face full of terror, everyone had understood that the "Supreme Immortal Master, True Man He" they so revered was likely truly no match for this black-clothed, ghost-masked man!
But in their minds, Immortal Master He—who could cure decades-long terminal illnesses with a single palm strike, who could employ immortal arts to transform a frail fat man into a fierce beast—was already so powerful that he surpassed their imagination. How powerful, then, must the immortal arts of this black-clothed, ghost-masked man who had terrified even Immortal Master He be?
For a time, the entire second-floor hall fell utterly silent. No one even dared breathe loudly, afraid of drawing the black-clothed, ghost-masked man's attention at such a