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303: Chapter 302 Slaughtering the City Lord and Seizing Territory! This Luck is Poisonous!

City of Sin, City Lord's Mansion.

This was the power Core of the entire city, as well as its darkest and most terrifying place. The entire mansion was built from countless bones and dark iron, emitting a nauseating smell of blood.

The City Lord, "City Lord," was a powerhouse at the Peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm, having occupied the Chaotic Star Sea for ten thousand years with a fearsome reputation. It was said that the Demonic Technique he cultivated required feeding on the souls of the living, making him extremely cruel, with countless lives lost at his hands.

At this moment, City Lord was sitting on the skull throne in the main hall, holding a glass of wine as red as fresh blood, waiting for good news from Qian Tongshen.

"Calculating the time, it should be over by now."

City Lord took a sip of wine, a cruel smile curling at the corners of his mouth. "That brat who doesn't know the heights of the heavens has likely been hacked into pieces. Although Fat Qian is greedy, he is reliable. Five thousand top-grade Spiritual Veins... Hehe, with these resources, I might be able to glimpse the Realm of a Quasi-Saint! When that time comes, even the Heavenly Court will have to show me some respect!"

Just as he was in the middle of his grand delusions.

"Boom—!!!"

A loud explosion, as if thunder from the Nine Heavens had struck the earth, shook the entire City Lord's Mansion.

The mansion's gates, a hundred feet high, cast from Ten-Thousand-Year Dark Iron and covered in defensive runes, were kicked flying. They whistled through the air like cannonballs and crashed into the main hall, instantly crushing two night guards into meat paste.

Amidst the rolling dust, a figure in white holding a long blade still dripping with blood strode inside.

Behind him followed a fat man (Liu Ming, carrying a large bag of loot scavenged from Wanbao Tower) and a mouse still picking its teeth.

"City Lord, I presume?"

Lin Feng stood in the center of the hall, looking directly at the man on the throne. His voice rang out clearly, echoing through the hall: "Your partner, Fat Qian, has gone on ahead. He said it's too cold down there and wants you to go down and play Fight the Landlord with him. Being a warm-hearted person, I've come specifically to see you off."

"What?!"

City Lord stood up abruptly, the wine glass in his hand crushed to powder. His expression was terrifyingly dark. "You killed Qian Tongshen? And you dare to barge into my City Lord's Mansion?!"

A terrifying pressure of the Peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm instantly erupted like a tsunami, enveloping the entire area.

This Aura was stronger than any opponent Lin Feng had encountered before! After all, he was an established powerhouse with deep foundations and countless kills; the Evil Qi on his body had almost condensed into substance.

"Kid, although I don't know what despicable means you used to break the Wanbao Tower's trap, in the face of absolute strength, everything is an illusion!"

"Today, I will show you what it means to beg for life yet be unable to live, and beg for death yet be unable to die! I will extract your soul and light it as a sky lantern!"

"Ten Thousand Soul Bone-Devouring Banner! Rise!"

City Lord waved his hand, and a pitch-black long banner appeared in his hand. Countless vengeful spirits and fierce ghosts howled out of it, turning into a black storm that swept toward Lin Feng with shrill cries.

"Peak Grand Unity? It is indeed a bit tricky."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. If he fought head-on, he could win with the System's support, but it would likely take some effort and might even get his new clothes dirty. Moreover, the opponent's methods were eerie; a single slip-up could lead to failure.

"In that case, let's try that new function. System, show me something ruthless!"

Lin Feng stood still, a strange smile suddenly appearing on his face.

He extended his right hand toward the aggressive City Lord, fingers spread wide.

"System, lock onto the target! Activate [Divine Rank Recycle: Luck Plunder] mode!"

"Drain him dry! Don't even leave him the Luck in his underwear!"

[Ding! Target locked: City Lord (Peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal)!]

[Luck Recycling activated! Forcibly stripping the target's Luck...]

[Stripping successful! Target's Luck has dropped to negative infinity!]

Buzz!

Invisibly, it was as if an unseen straw had been inserted into the top of City Lord's head.

City Lord, who was in the middle of casting a spell with overwhelming momentum, suddenly felt a chill throughout his body, as if he had lost something important, leaving him feeling empty.

Immediately after, something ridiculous happened.

"Die for me!!"

City Lord roared, just about to circulate his mana to push the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to its limit.

Suddenly!

"A hiccup in the Qi?!"

The spiritual power that was originally flowing smoothly within him unexpectedly reversed at the critical moment! It was like a car suddenly driving the wrong way on a highway!

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sky full of vengeful spirits instantly lost control, turning back to bite him instead.

"What's going on?! Qi Deviation?!" City Lord was shocked and paled, completely unable to understand what had happened.

He forcibly suppressed his injuries and raised the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to attack again.

"Crack!"

That top-grade Acquired Spirit Treasure, which had followed him for thousands of years, actually had its flagpole snapped because he used too much force?!

"This... this is impossible!"

City Lord was stunned. This flagpole was forged from Deep-Sea Dark Iron! How could it be more brittle than a chopstick? Did he buy a fake?

But it wasn't over yet.

In his panic, he tried to retreat, but his foot slipped—that's right, a dignified Grand Unity Golden Immortal actually stepped on his own hem on flat ground and fell flat on his face!

"Bang!"

His forehead slammed right into the sharp corner of a step, creating a large bump and causing blood to flow.

Just as he was struggling to get up, a huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the hall suddenly had its rope snap due to being out of repair for years (or simply bad Luck).

"Boom!"

It fell squarely on his head!

"Ah—!!"

City Lord was smashed until he was bleeding profusely, and he was on the verge of a total breakdown.

He felt as if the entire world was targeting him! Drinking cold water would get stuck in his teeth, farting would hit his heels, even breathing choked his throat! Even a Mortal couldn't be this unlucky!

"You... what did you do to me?! What kind of sorcery is this?!"

City Lord looked at Lin Feng in terror, as if looking at a demon.

At this moment, Lin Feng was holding a card emitting black light—[Grand Unity Rank Luck Card (Bad Luck Version)].

He looked at the incredibly unlucky City Lord with a smile and shrugged:

"It's nothing, just borrowing your Luck for a bit."

"It seems you've done too many bad things, and your Luck wasn't great to begin with. Now it's fine, it's gone straight to the negatives. Even the heavens can't stand you anymore."

"It's over, unlucky fellow."

Lin Feng didn't want to waste any more time. His figure flashed, and the Asura Blade, carrying a lethal light, slashed toward City Lord.

If it were City Lord in his prime, he could have blocked this strike or even counterattacked.

But now, just as he was about to raise his arm to block, his arm suddenly cramped...

"Squelch!"

His head rolled on the floor.

A generational hero, the overlord of the City of Sin, died in such a bizarre and humiliating way under a series of unlucky accidents and Lin Feng's blade. Until his death, his eyes were wide open, filled with incomprehension.

[Ding! Killed the City Lord of the City of Sin!]

[Recycled a large amount of Luck! Recycled a large amount of cultivation!]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining one "City of Sin Land Deed"! Obtained one "City Lord's Great Seal"!]

Lin Feng kicked aside City Lord's corpse and turned to sit on the skull throne that symbolized power.

He looked down at the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, who were already scared witless and kneeling all over the floor, his voice spreading throughout the city:

"Spread the word."

"From today onward, the City of Sin has a new name."

"From now on, this place will be called—'Shenhao City'!"

"The only rule is: don't mess with me unless you're richer than me or your life is tougher than mine!"

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