Capítulo 841: Chapter 539: Seeking Death The road the Human Race must walk is still very long. The Immortal Court is just the first step, there is a long future ahead, and once she leaves the Heaven Burial Palace, she will have plenty of time to proceed slowly. In the desolate starry sky far from the battlefield, a group of battered Giant God Clan members emerged, each wounded, their breath weak, appearing somewhat dejected and crestfallen. In this battle, they could be said to have been defeated. Although the casualties of the Immortal Path Cultivators might be larger, in their view, the lives of those people of the Human Race were as insignificant as ants and could not be compared to the noble Giants. Their losses were truly unacceptable. “Go.” Young Master Blood Flame’s face was terrifyingly overcast, after a long silence, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth. His eyes flickering with icy coldness, he viewed today’s defeat as an extraordinary humiliation, especially from that woman of the Feng Family. Suddenly, he recalled something Feng Tingyun had said earlier, his expression instantly frozen, and he spoke in a deep voice: “That Zheng Chu holds something called the immortal-banishing rune, according to the oracle of the Ancestor God, this talismatic pattern is extremely powerful, capable of breaking methods and confronting immortals. If it can be grasped, the Immortal Path would be of no concern.” He abruptly looked up, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding clansmen: “Go find, notify the other clansmen to go together, put everything aside, and seek out Zheng Chu with all your might, even if you have to search the entire Heaven Burial Palace, you must find him for me.” As long as he obtains that immortal-banishing rune, he will surely gain a substantial increase in power, and then he would be able to personally suppress that woman of the Feng Family today, cut off her head, and grind it into blood mud, only in this way can the disgrace be avenged! Space was utterly silent and icy cold. Star fragments and dust floated silently, like an eternal graveyard, where Chu Zheng traversed alone, skimming over the cold Star Sea. To this extreme solitude and coldness, he had become vaguely accustomed, even able to perceive a peculiar sense within it, a silence, a silence where all things stood still. This silence made him unconsciously relax a bit, no longer being constantly tense, with his inner Yuan Qi loosening considerably. As he stepped into a relatively empty Star Domain where Star Fragments were sparser, Chu Zheng’s steps paused slightly. Ahead, a few ‘mountains’ that were not naturally formed blocked the way. These were five towering human figures like mountains; they were not rocks or glaciers but living Giants, their entire skin presenting a dull ancient bronze color, faintly glowing with a micro-light like flowing lava, their massive bodies full of muscle knots, exuding an explosive sense of power. They stood there as if they were opening up this Star Field, casting a suffocating shadow. Five pairs of eyes, like furnaces, coldly stared at Chu Zheng, malice almost becoming tangible. “Zheng Chu, how dare you!” The leading Giant’s voice rolled like thunder, shaking the minute star fragments around, it looked down on tiny Chu Zheng below, its voice full of tyranny and anger: “You killed my clansmen, and yet you dare to be so blatant, displaying the Blood Seal, swaggering around, are you deliberately seeking death?!” Chu Zheng raised his eyes, calmly scanning the five giant beings ahead that were like Primordial Beasts. He had heard much about the Giant God Clan before, whose ancestral spirit existed long before the concept of the Universe as it is now, the source of their bloodline traceable to the previous era. Truly Ancient Gods, colossal and endless in form, capable of crushing Stars barehanded upon reaching adulthood, causing Star River storms with a single breath. Even if the bloodline is not pure anymore, they remain unmatched in might, with Innate Divine Strength, their bodies at the pinnacle of all clans. Giants revered absolute power, viewing the physical body as the mightiest Warrior and glory, they highly valued their bloodline. Nowadays, many Ancient Clans and clans have deeply ingrained clan concepts, mostly influenced by the Giant God Clan. Chu Zheng carefully recalled that he had not slain many of the Giant God Clan, seemingly only a few who foolishly attacked him during the Heaven Burial Ceremony. But the Giant God Clan, after all, is one of the Ten Great Ancient Clans, with a special bloodline, even killing only one would be marked by their unique Divine Clan Blood Seal, hard to remove. At this moment, among the dozen or so Ancient Clan Blood Seals on him, there was one belonging to the Giant God Clan, currently emitting a burning and domineering wave of resentment, like a beacon in the dark, guiding the way of revenge for the same clan. Facing the giant’s oppressive questioning and monstrous malice, Chu Zheng’s expression did not change in the slightest, he spoke quietly: “What do you intend?” “Hand over the immortal-banishing rune.” The lead giant snorted coldly, directly stating the intention: “I can plead to Young Master Blood Flame to spare your life, after you leave the Heaven Burial Palace, you shall go to the Ancient God Burial Ground, kneel to guard the tomb, repent for a thousand years, then you may regain your freedom, allowed to stay in our Giant God Clan as a servant.” Immortal-banishing rune. Chu Zheng thought for a moment, these Ancient Gods coming up and demanding the immortal-banishing rune must mean something had happened. Most likely, they had some conflict with the Immortal Path Cultivators, perhaps even suffered losses, otherwise, they would not put aside their clansmen’s blood feud and first demand the immortal-banishing rune. Seeing Chu Zheng silent for a long time, the lead giant’s expression hardened, roaring like thunder, shaking the Star Field: “Zheng Chu, respond!” Chu Zheng came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and spoke lightly: “Seeking your own death.” The four words fell softly, yet were more biting than the chill of space. The five giants in front of him, one at the Eighth Order Ninth Layer, not yet Perfection, two at the Eighth Order Eighth Layer, and the remaining two at the Eighth Order Seventh Layer, did not even pose a threat to him. “Slay him, extract his Soul and take it back!” The five giants had never been so disregarded, instantly enraged. The lead giant directly lifted that mountain-like giant foot, enveloped with terrifying Divine Power enough to crush the Star Domain, stomping down on Chu Zheng’s head. He did not even bother to use any Divine Skills or Combat Techniques, intending to crush this ant into meat paste in the simplest way. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn ɴovelfire.net Before the giant foot arrived, the terrifying wind pressure already crushed all the floating dust and star fragments below into ash. Space collapsed, mourning in despair.