After destroying the six Wood Dragons, the Earth Dragon locked its slit pupils on Lin Jin again.
Without pausing, it raised its enormous tail toward the sky like a pillar holding up the heavens, then brought it crashing down on Lin Jin with overwhelming force.
The tail fell so fast that it compressed the air into visible white waves that surged to either side. Before it even landed, the air pressure had already pressed a depression into the ground.
Lin Jin raised his head and watched the enormous tail blot out the sky as it came crashing toward him.
He pressed his palms together again. The chakra within him circulated madly at an unprecedented speed, ocular power poured wildly from his Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, and purple chakra erupted from his body.
Perfect Susanoo!
The half-bodied Susanoo extended upward, becoming a hundred-meter-tall Perfect Susanoo that towered over the battlefield, clad in Tengu Armor, with wings on its back and a Purple Longsword formed from pure chakra in its hand.
The instant the Perfect Susanoo appeared, a terrifying pressure exploded outward from the giant.
The defenders on the walls all felt their chests tighten. Several weaker soldiers went weak in the knees and collapsed to the ground.
Every one of them saw the purple giant towering over the battlefield. It was enormous, several times taller than the walls. Its wings obscured half the sky, and the energy coursing over its armor shone with a cold light.
It stood there like a god who had stepped out of an ancient myth.
Zhou Yan stared up at the giant, his lips moving for a long while before he finally managed only two words: "Holy shit."
With no eloquence to speak of, "holy shit" served him in every situation.
Inside the block on Susanoo's forehead,