Chapter 832: Chapter 536: Encirclent Hunt (Part 2)
“Brother Zimo.”
The leading True Immortal lowered his voice, unable to hide his tension: “We have discovered Zheng Chu’s trail in the northwest Ice Silence Star Domain.”
Feng Zimo slowly opened his eyes, as if a clear wind were swirling within them, a hint of sharpness flashing through.
Without wasting any words, he rose directly and said loudly:
“Specific coordinates.”
Feng Tingyun, who had been sensing the Tianji with closed eyes, also slowly opened her eyes, cold as a Cold Pond, her gaze sweeping over as her red lips lightly parted, her voice ethereal and indifferent:
“Zheng Chu, his thods are treacherous and varied, his thoughts unpredictable; he has been lurking for a long ti and has suddenly appeared, there might be sothing unusual. We will go with you.”
“You cannot make a move.” Feng Zimo almost had no hesitation, shaking his head to refuse: “For nearly a year, Zheng Chu vanished without a trace, and now he suddenly appears so ostentatiously. The fact that these clan brothers encountered him and returned alive already indicates a problem; he deliberately draws people to him.”
His gaze swept past the Star Map before Feng Tingyun, which concerned the Feng Family’s harvest this ti, and he said in a deep voice:
“No one knows whether this is rely a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. If Zheng Chu and the Giant God Clan or other Ancient Clans have set a trap, intending to target you, what then?”
“While killing Zheng Chu is important, it must not shake the foundation of the Feng Family, nor can it allow you to risk yourself.”
Feng Zimo unhesitatingly dismissed Feng Tingyun’s idea—being a Half-step Emperor, carrying part of the family’s Heavenly Fate. Feng Tingyun’s life now is far more precious than many Great Immortal Emperors in the clan.
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyun’s cold gaze flickered slightly, and she said no more, she naturally understood her own importance.
Feng Zimo pondered for a mont, his eyes as sharp as electricity, scanning the hall’s dozens of strong Nine Tribulations True Immortals, finally settling on four of them, speaking solemnly:
“I will trouble Ruiyu, Miao Jing, Yu Zheng, and Yining, four clan brothers and sisters, to accompany .”
The four nad simultaneously opened their eyes—three n and one woman—the Immortal Light in their eyes flickering slightly, without any unnecessary words, they rose silently, a murderous aura perating the hall.
Towards Zheng Chu, Feng Zimo’s intent to kill was decided, unwilling to miss this fleeting opportunity for battle; calling out four Nine Tribulations True Immortals in one go, adding himself, making a total of five Nine Tribulations True Immortals.
Such a lineup brings combat power to its peak, even if faced with a true Half-step Emperor, enough to battle head-on, even overco.
Seeing this, Feng Tingyun softly closed her eyes, spoke no more, clear wind swirling at her fingertips again, continuing to rely on the invisible Heavenly Fate to sense, searching for the Feng Family’s next opportunity.
Feng Zimo led the four Nine Tribulations True Immortals, instantly tearing through the Void, departed the hall, rushing towards the coordinates provided by the prior True Immortals.
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Chu Zheng deliberately lingered in that dead Star Domain strewn with ice fragnt, his aura completely unconstrained, like the brightest campfire in the night, waiting quietly for moths.
As expected, faster than he anticipated.
In less than two days, an anomaly occurred.
Buzz—
Layer upon layer of brilliant Immortal Light suddenly brightened from the Void at the edge of the Star Domain.
Countless Jade Walls sealing worlds and locking space rose from the ground, in an instant enveloped the vast land and four wilds, completely covering the whole Star Domain.
A ticulously arranged Immortal Array was instantly activated; countless intricate runes shimring, forcibly solidifying, and sealing the entire Void.
Space beca as solid as Divine Iron, forming an entirely isolated realm outside of this realm, under such circumstances, not to ntion teleportation, even Divine Sense could not penetrate outwards.
Evidently, those who ca this ti were fully prepared, unwilling to give him any chance to escape.
The mont the Immortal Array was fully activated, five figures condensed and walked out slowly from the dazzling Immortal Light, lined up, icy gazes locked onto Chu Zheng in the center of the Star Domain.
The leader, dressed in an elegant azure robe, possessing a graceful deanor, eyes sharp as blades, alongside him stood four Nine Tribulations True Immortals, each with different auras.
Their expressions were all extrely indifferent, looking at Chu Zheng as if looking at a dead man.
Chu Zheng’s gaze swept over Feng Zimo; a faint realization appeared on his face.
“It’s you, after all.”
No wonder such grand tactics are used right away, even directly employing a world-sealing unparalleled array, evidently, to prevent him from repeating his previous escape thod.
The man before him previously chased him to no road to heaven, no door to earth; at the ti, if not for the sudden appearance of a Teleportation Gate, he might have already perished at his hands.
Chu Zheng’s eyes carried little more than calmness, yet the surrounding sky remained ever more desolate and cold under the collision of these two invisible killing intents.
The Star Domain was like the sea, and within the sight, amidst the drifting ice fragnts, sotis visible were fresh corpses or those dried for thousands of years, human race, giant beasts, and other peculiar races, quietly floating in the cold Void like silent tombstones, silently recounting the once horrific battles on this battlefield.
The intense blood scent and murderous aura, though so long past, seed not entirely dissipated, adding even more solemnity.
Feng Zimo stared steadily at Chu Zheng, his gaze cold. He lightly raised his hand, signaling the four Nine Tribulations True Immortals behind to spread out slowly, forming a semi-circle, completely sealing off every possible retreat for Chu Zheng.
“I hail from the Feng Family, my na is Zimo.”
Once the four True Immortals were positioned, he finally spoke slowly, his voice cold, looking down at Chu Zheng:
“Zheng Chu, you should understand, those who will kill you are not us, but the immortal-banishing rune you shouldn’t possess.”
“Indeed your talent surpasses ordinary, remarkably gifted, if only you lower your head, your prospects would originally be imasurable.”
Feng Zimo’s tone was flat, each word sharp: “But your arrogance is laughable. At the ti, the remaining Eight Ancient Clans did give you opportunities, joining any of them would not make you the target of all, falling to this present dire state.”
“But you refused them all.”
He slightly shook his head, seeming sowhat regretful, and sowhat relieved: “Thus, today you should die.”
Chu Zheng listened quietly, shaking his head slightly:
“In this boundless Great Universe, there are many who should die but haven’t; adding one more won’t make much difference.”
His tone shifted, gaze sweeping over Feng Zimo and the four Feng True Immortals behind him, still calm:
“Yet you, and the four behind you… are dood to perish today.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Zimo’s gaze turned icy cold: “These are your last words? You truly waste the opportunity I offered.”
“Kill!”
Feng Zimo shouted, showing no rcy, imdiately unleashing the illustrious Immortal Tower that previously suppressed Chu Zheng.
The Nine-layered Hexagonal Exquisite Treasure Tower, its whole body glowing with Green Jade light, its Immortal Dao Runes sequentially lighting up, storm clouds, mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, seemingly awakening, pressing down on Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng’s expression was indifferent, his aura abruptly transford.
Vast and majestic Yuan Qi mixed with a supre Heavenly Fate pressure like a tsunami, stirring violent waves in the starry sky.
He did not unfold any Dharma Phase, but with dazzling golden light of law-breaking runes surging around him, watching the tower above, he lifted his hand and punched.
The Immortal Tower trembled violently, its downward montum halted; in the span of a breath, its runes glowing with Green Jade Immortal Light shattered open, cracking into endless snippets.
Boom!
One breath, the Immortal Tower exploded; Immortal Gold Divine Material scattered widely, Spiritual Light dimming, in a face-off, Chu Zheng shattered the illustrious Immortal Tower with a single punch!
Feng Zimo’s pupils shrank, a trace of terror appearing on his face, his chest heaved with heavy breaths, suffering a backlash, his qi and blood surged violently.
Shattering a top-tier Immortal Treasure barehanded, even the Giant God’s Half-step Emperor couldn’t achieve such!
In haste, he instinctively retreated; Chu Zheng’s steps remained steady, slowly oppressing forward.
The other four True Immortals did not hesitate, their expressions stern; they unleashed nurous Immortal Treasures and Divine Skills, closing in to kill Chu Zheng.
Four Nine Tribulations True Immortals joined forces, even within Heaven Burial Palace, sufficient to act unimpeded.
Facing the incoming multitude of Immortal Treasures and Divine Skills, Chu Zheng neither dodged nor evaded, Dark Gold Talisman patterns flowing on his body as he directly confronted them.
Nurous Nine Tribulations True Immortals arriving at his current level, facing him, their fate was rely to die.
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