374: Chapter 361 God-Slaying Mode

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At that moment, Lin Feng felt as if he had grasped the final straw.

"Exchange!!!"

He roared in his heart without any hesitation, even if it was the wealth he had accumulated over more than three hundred chapters, even if it was a fortune enough to buy the entire Heavenly Court or even reshape the Underworld.

At a time like this, when his life was about to be lost, should he keep the money to burn paper for the Yama King?

"Go all in! I'm going to slaughter these two old bastards! Even if it's only for a minute, I'll make them pay the price!"

[Consumption confirmed. Reputation Points reset to zero.]

[God-Slayer Mode... Activated!]

"Boom—!!!"

An unprecedentedly terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the bottom of the deep pit.

This aura was no longer Chaos, nor was it Spirit Qi; it was a pure, pitch-black "data stream" that seemed capable of swallowing all light. It did not belong to this world or the Heavenly Dao; it was the manifestation of rules from a higher dimension.

Zhunti, who had originally held victory in his grasp, suddenly felt a sharp pain at his fingertips.

It felt like being scorched by fire; even his Saint body felt a tremor of trepidation, and he instinctively withdrew his hand.

"What power is this?!"

Zhunti looked down in shock.

Within that deep pit, a pillar of black light soared into the sky, directly breaking through the Saint's pressure blockade and piercing the clouds, even dispersing the auspicious clouds that had just reformed overhead.

Inside this black pillar of light, Lin Feng slowly floated up.

At this moment, he had changed.

His injuries healed instantly. His tattered clothes vanished, replaced by a set of ultimate battle armor flowing with dark red light, filled with a sense of future technology and mysterious runes—the "God-Slaying Armor."

This armor was not physical but woven from countless Law codes.

His eyes turned completely silver-white, with no pupils, only endless streams of data flowing within.

Behind him was no longer the phantom of a Demon God, but a massive, slowly rotating black hole that seemed to connect to a Universe in another dimension.

"Hoo..."

Lin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air. His voice became mechanical and cold, with a quality mixed with electronic tones, as if he and the System had become one.

"Zhunti, did you just say I was an ant?"

Zhunti's expression grew solemn. As a Saint, he actually felt a hint of... genuine threat from this "ant" before him?

This feeling was something he hadn't even experienced when facing the Sect Leader Tongtian's Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.

"Playing tricks! It's just borrowing external power!"

Zhunti snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing the unease in his heart. "Everything below a Saint is like a dream or a bubble. No matter what secret method you use, you must die today! The Heavenly Dao cannot be defied!"

"seven-treasure wonderful tree, sweep!"

Zhunti swung the seven-treasure wonderful tree once more. This time, he didn't hold back, using seventy percent of his power. This single sweep was enough to grind a Major Thousand World into powder and re-establish earth, water, fire, and wind.

The seven-colored light surged like a tsunami, covering the sky and earth as it pounced toward Lin Feng with the will to destroy everything.

However.

Lin Feng did not dodge.

He simply raised his right hand, the arm covered in black armor.

"System 4.0 Trait: Law Tampering."

Lin Feng calmly uttered a few words.

He lightly snapped his fingers at the sky full of seven-colored light.

"Snap."

An incredible scene unfolded.

The seven-colored light, capable of destroying worlds, had its attributes forcibly modified by some higher-dimensional command the moment it touched Lin Feng's fingertips.

They didn't explode, nor did they vanish.

Instead, they turned into... a sky full of fireworks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Brilliant and colorful fireworks bloomed over Spirit Mountain, beautiful and harmless, illuminating the grim battlefield like a festive celebration.

"What?!"

Zhunti's eyes nearly bulged out. Even the habitually expressionless Daoist Jieyin suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of horror.

Turning a Saint's attack into fireworks?

What kind of technique was this? Was it Words Become Law? No, even Dao Ancestor Hongjun couldn't toy with a Saint's attack so casually, could he? This was directly modifying reality!

"Is this the power of a Saint? It's nothing special."

Lin Feng looked down at his palm, feeling the majestic power within him that was enough to rewrite the rules of the Universe.

Although it was only for 10 minutes.

During these 10 minutes, he was the Administrator of this world. If he wanted fire to become water, it would; if he wanted a Saint to bleed, they would.

"It is only polite to reciprocate."

Lin Feng looked up, his silver-white eyes locking onto Zhunti.

"You take a punch from me too."

"Space Folding. Teleportation."

Without any warning or spatial fluctuations, Lin Feng vanished from the spot.

Zhunti's heart pounded wildly. His Saint's intuition made him instinctively activate his protective Magic Treasure, the "Green Lotus Treasure-Colored Flag of the East."

"Swish!"

The green flag transformed into ten thousand lotuses to protect his body. This was one of the Five Directional Innate Flags, and its defensive power was practically invincible.

In the next microsecond.

Lin Feng's figure appeared before Zhunti, less than a fist's distance away.

"God-Slayer: Collapse Punch!"

Lin Feng's fist was wrapped in a black data storm as it slammed heavily into those ten thousand green lotuses.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Under this punch, the Green Lotus Treasure-Colored Flag, an Innate Spirit Treasure known for its top-tier defense, actually let out a wail. The ten thousand lotuses withered and shattered instantly, dissipating into specks of green light.

Lin Feng's fist was unstoppable, smashing through the defense and landing squarely on Zhunti's thin, old face.

"Bang—!!!"

The Saint was slapped in the face.

Slapped in the face in the most literal, physical sense.

Zhunti felt an incomprehensible, eerie force surge into his body, not only destroying his Physical Body but also frantically devouring his Saint Origin.

"Ah!!!"

Zhunti screamed as he was sent flying back like a meteor, leaving a trail of golden Saint blood in the air, each drop turning into a sea of fire as it fell.

Total silence fell over the scene.

Kong Xuan was dumbfounded.

The Primordial Spirit of Tathagata was dumbfounded.

Even the habitually calm Daoist Jieyin could no longer maintain his composure. The Ushering Banner in his hand smashed toward Lin Feng in an attempt to save his ally by attacking the enemy.

"Evildoer! Cease your arrogance! How dare you harm my Junior Brother!"

Lin Feng turned his head, looking at the attacking Jieyin, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"No rush, one by one."

"In these 10 minutes today, I'm going to beat you two old geezers so hard even Dao Ancestor Hongjun won't recognize you!"