Lin Jin's attack landed on Su Qishan, but he felt no pain.
The next second, Su Qishan felt the superpower that the ancestor had sealed within him return, and he fell silent.
So... he had not been trying to kill him.
Holding the dying Su Boyong in his left hand, Lin Jin turned and swept his gaze over everyone on the hill.
Chen Cangsheng stood at the front. After meeting Lin Jin's gaze for a moment, he slowly sighed.
Ignoring everyone else, Lin Jin activated his right eye's dōjutsu, Kamui, once more, and a spatial vortex drew him in.
At the Zhao Clan Manor, the shrill air raid sirens had been blaring for a long time.
Every defensive formation inside and outside the manor had been activated. Layer upon layer of pale golden barriers enclosed the entire manor.
All the Zhao Clan's Awakened had assembled in the square before the manor's main gate: ten Transcendent Stage Realm retainers, over a hundred Domain Realm elites, and more than three hundred other Awakened in total.
They stood in a dense defensive formation, every face filled with tension and resolve.
Outside the manor, the military forces that the Zhao Clan had urgently summoned using all its resources within the military were deploying.
Three armored divisions surrounded the manor so tightly that nothing could get through. Hundreds of main battle tanks and armored vehicles had established three defensive lines around the manor, all their guns aimed at the sky.
Dozens of missile launch units were scattered behind the defensive lines, their missiles having completed their final prelaunch calibration.
Dozens of attack helicopters circled at low altitude. Farther above, two fighter formations stood by among the clouds.
The warships in the direction of the harbor were also in position, their shipborne missile systems all locked