My gorgeous wife Chapter 2230 - 2198: Nether Army Metamorphosis

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Previously on My gorgeous wife...
Netherworld, the son of Red Dust Heavenly Venerate, swiftly defeated a Ninth Order challenger, astounding onlookers. This victory established him and his siblings as formidable successors, capable of handling challenges directed at their father. The Red Dust Heavenly Palace announced that disciples, including Netherworld, Chun Han, and two senior sisters, would now accept challengers, with the Heavenly Venerate himself only appearing if his disciples were defeated. Meanwhile, Li Chen was caught by his wife, Lin Yi, while trying to sneak away with their children.

Three hundred years.

For cultivators, they can neither be considered too long nor too short.

Cultivators at this age have mostly passed the immature period of the Four Great Realms and have entered young adulthood.

Of course, the higher the cultivation, the less this age correlates.

Especially for someone like Li Chen, his life seems to have just begun.

But for the people of the Palace of the Nether King, these three hundred years were like the process of aging and fermenting a fine wine.

After experiencing the baptism of time, the Nether Army brought by Li Chen to the Heaven Realm has also begun to shine in this era of the Banquet.

Resources, not lacking; instruction, not lacking.

Even for those who came from the Lower Realm, there’s no lack of talent.

In a situation where nothing is lacking, what is missing?

Merely the baptism of blood.

Although the Starry Universe is still dominated by the Four Great Realms, there are too many hidden things in the distant starry sky.

There are natural forbidden lands, reclusive experts refusing to participate in the turmoil, but more importantly, strong unknown alien life forms.

As the wars among the Four Great Realms have ceased, over the years, Li Chen’s Nether Army has been fighting these aliens and monsters in the starry sky.

Amidst the starry sky, a group of people stood proudly, overlooking the primitive planet they had conquered below.

Primitive does not necessarily mean weak; the Starry Universe is too vast, and even some ancient planets with backward civilizations possibly hide powerful beings or terrifying races.

And beneath their feet is one such conquered planet.

On this planet live many seemingly weak but resilient, rapidly evolving bizarre races.

"Report to the General, we have successfully conquered the primitive planet, deploying two hundred people, with seven fatalities and one hundred twenty injured." A Black Armor Warrior approached a dark-skinned, burly man leading the group.

"Most of the planet’s lifeforms have been exterminated; only a few are captured. General, how should we handle the remaining ones?"

"Seven dead?" The burly man shook his head: "They are all fine men."

The Black Armor Warrior remained silent.

"Old Luo." Suddenly, the burly man tilted his head, looking at the Black Armor Warrior beside him, and asked: "Don’t you think this thing looks a bit like what we saw in the movies when we were on Earth?"

The Black Armor Warrior paused. Although the memory of more than three hundred years ago was somewhat distant, he could still recall it.

"Aliens?"

Quentin nodded, grinned, and said: "That’s right, they are aliens! I remember they were untrainable brats!"

"So, kill them all without leaving anyone, and then use the planet-destroying cannon to blow up this planet!!" Quentin shouted, and the Black Armor Warrior immediately left to carry out the order.

Soon, a strange screeching sound was heard, followed by the sound of engines starting.

"Boom!!!"

A gigantic planet, perhaps several times larger than a regular star, became fireworks and dust in the universe.

Quentin wiped his face and muttered: "Someone will take care of your families, but this planet will be your burial gift."

He wasn’t very good with words, so he came up with this absurd reason. But for the people below, as long as the General commands, they comply.

Turning his head, Quentin’s face regained its fierce look as he gazed at a group of Nether Army Warriors: "Prepare, move out, conquer the next planet!"

"Yes!!" In the starry sky, nearly five hundred Black Armored Nether Army Warriors simultaneously let out soul-stirring voices.

At first glance, these nearly five hundred people, all had cultivation levels above the Domain Realm! Some powerful ones had even entered the Soul Realm!

With an order, a large group of Nether Army Warriors entered a gigantic Starry Sky Flying Boat, and with a flash of escape light, the boat headed afar.

The world is a massive jungle, filled with the breath of the survival of the fittest.

After nearly a hundred years in the starry sky, the Nether Army has experienced many planets, some ancient planets existing independently, others star attached to the Lower Realms of the Four Great Realms. There were friendly exchanges and direct conflicts.

For example, the one blown up by the Nether Army was the latter.

Upon entering the planet, the Nether Army was surrounded by endless ’aliens’.

If their strength was insufficient, they would have been the ones to perish.

Fortunately, they were stronger!

But on this planet, there was still a powerful ’Alien King’ present, and it was this Alien King that killed seven Nether Army Warriors.

Six in the Domain Realm, one in the Soul Realm!

The universe is vast, full of marvels.

Apart from Quentin’s force, there are countless dispersed Nether Army forces battling across the cosmos. Nonetheless, being the first batch to enter the starry sky, personally brought to Heaven Realm by Li Chen, their veterans are the strongest in both cultivation and strength.

Now, those left behind on the Star Land of Heavenly Might to cultivate are their descendants.

A span of several hundred years is enough to see many things happen.

For example, of the thousands of Nether Army originally brought by Li Chen to Heaven Realm, maybe only sixty percent remain after a century of starry sky travels, but those surviving from that era are no doubt among the valiant.

And apart from the first generation, there is the second generation, the third generation...

The arrival of the Banquet Era has become the best catalyst for the complete metamorphosis of the Nether Army’s strength.

On another end of the starry sky, a maiden also leads a group of Nether Army in battle. Even amidst the killing, she hasn’t forgotten to fiddle with the strange instrument she carries on her hand.

She is the Nether Princess.

After entering the Heaven Realm, she found that this was her paradise. After her cultivation gradually broke through, she not only restored her previously ruined appearance but has transformed into a charming maiden.

"The boss said there might be bigger wars in the future, so we cannot slack off." The Nether Princess gently pressed a few buttons on the instrument, seemingly sending messages to someone.

"Big guy, when we were in the Lower Realm before, weren’t we also down and out, even losing brothers every day? The older you get, the more sentimental you seem to become?"

Quentin’s face darkened, immediately retorting: "It’s none of your business!"

At this moment, Heishou also chimed in on the special communication platform made from the remnants of the mechanical civilization.

"Okay, enough nonsense. The boss has ordered, those sufficiently trained in the starry sky can return."

"Return for what? I haven’t killed enough yet." Zu Gu seemed a bit excited.

"Excited to kill small fry? The boss just sent a message, saying we’re going to score big this time!" Heishou scoffed.

Zu Gu wanted to retort, but another person spoke up.

"Return, immediately!"

Seeing Catherine’s name prefix, Zu Gu reluctantly smacked his lips twice, drew out the blade embedded in the brow of a creature large enough to rival a small mountain, glanced at the seemingly endless army of monsters ahead, and waved his hand to the Black Armor soldiers behind him: "Finish them off and pack up!"

"Return to Heaven!"