My gorgeous wife Chapter 2464 - 2432: Blood Debts Can Only Be Repaid with Blood

Without a doubt, the Netherworld is the one among them with the heaviest intent to kill.

Because the Way of the Palm Realm he chose back then was already an extreme path of slaughter, a path even Li Chen couldn’t help but sigh over.

On such a path, it’s like walking a tightrope. While one can gain immensely powerful offensive capabilities, losing control could lead to self-destruction.

Not only among them, but even across the entire Starry Universe now, there’s likely no one’s intent to kill purer than Netherworld’s.

Inheriting part of Li Chen’s personality, Netherworld not only exceeds Li Chen in pure intent to kill but cares deeply about those around him.

This stems from Li Chen’s attitude towards those around him back then.

Lacking parental love from a young age, Li Chen cherished everyone around him immensely, especially after the incidents with Lilith and Cherie; his obsession reached an extreme degree.

And Netherworld inherited this personality from Li Chen.

For those around him, he cares to an obsessive degree.

Netherworld also knows about the events at Hundred Battles Cosmic City.

That battle resulted in too many deaths.

This included several elderly from Earth who came up with Bai Haoyue and the others back then.

And like Shi Ying, living yet enduring torment much worse than death etched even deeper in Netherworld’s memory.

He vaguely remembers this fellow who used to seem somewhat sinister to him.

To others, Shi Ying always appeared indifferent, never caring, even if his cultivation was only at the Soul Realm when facing a Palm Realm powerhouse, he showed no concern.

Yet towards the members of the Li Family, he was more affectionate than towards his own kin.

This man, once jokingly called the "old dog" of the Li Family, even held him several times, and also Haoheng and Yilin.

Unbeknownst to them, this man completely integrated into the Li Family, becoming one of their own.

But now, this man who once held him, also took Haoheng and Yinlin to escape their mother’s scolding to find great-grandfather, faced such a fate.

Within Netherworld’s heart, an uncontrollable frenzy of killing intent surged.

"Brother!"

Li Haoheng suddenly stepped forward and slapped Netherworld on the shoulder.

Netherworld was startled, shook his head, his gaze returning to clarity.

"If you always maintain such a State of Mind, not to mention destroying an Era-Ancient Civilization Universe, you should withdraw from this battle," said the man with the Black Sword coldly beside Netherworld. "Having chosen this path, you must control your State of Mind. If you can’t even do that, it can only prove the boss misjudged you."

"I’m sorry." Netherworld humbly accepted the man’s criticism.

In the entire universe, there are indeed not many who can lecture him, but the man before him certainly counts as one.

The Black Flame Sword Saint—Ning Wangyang!

Not due to his cultivation, nor his power, but because he... was a brother to his father. A soul who entrusted life and death with his father, saved by his father, also saving his father—his life and death brother!

"Uncle Ning, is everything arranged?" At this time, Li Yilin asked.

"Everything’s set." Ning Wangyang nodded. "This time, five from the Twelve Saints were dispatched, along with five of us, totaling ten Dao Saints. The target this time is the Soul Clan Universe!"

"According to information from Elder Mingmeng, the ancestor of the Soul Clan Universe was slain by the Supreme during the Seven Realms era, so the Soul Clan Universe has no Founding Realm powerhouses." Li Haoheng slowly stated, "Our target this time is to kill the top-level powerhouses of the Soul Clan Universe; those above the Palm Realm are all our targets. Kill as many as possible, and another, is destruction! Our aim is to destroy the Soul Clan Universe as much as possible, no holding back. For the pain they’ve brought us, we will make them bleed that much!"

"Perfect." At this time, the man treading on Thunder Lightning lightly exhaled, "Speaking of killing, especially those low-level cultivators and mortals, though just a single slap takes out a large chunk, truthfully, I find it hard to act, but killing those above the Palm Realm and causing destruction, I don’t have as much of a psychological burden."

"I know Uncle Zhong, you studied Buddhist principles with the Heavenly Buddha Saint for a while, so you hesitate to harm the weak," Li Haoheng gritted his teeth, "Yet speaking of breaking rules, they started it. Our Starry Universe’s over 800 million lives cannot just die in vain!"

Zhong Tian scratched his head, saying nothing more, for he was not good with words.

Zhong Tian was peculiar.

Among them, besides Li Yilin who hadn’t reached the Palm Source Realm, he was the latest to achieve the title of Dao Saint, in less than five million years.

But Zhong Tian’s strength didn’t manifest in cultivation speed but in stability.

For some reason, after entering the Heaven Realm, Zhong Tian’s early cultivation speed was actually quite slow, although steadily increasing, later, many juniors began to surpass him.

Yet Zhong Tian did not stop, nor did he experience any mental issues, advancing steadily one step at a time, one realm to another, to reach today’s position.

Frankly, to smoothly and safely cultivate to the Palm Source Realm, who wouldn’t envy?

But, there’s only one Zhong Tian.

And he probably remains in the Starry Universe as the Dao Saint with the least slaughter.

Little slaughter, not much battle experience, lack of life-and-death enlightenment, cultivating to today is truly a miracle.

But the key is, Zhong Tian himself doesn’t care about this miracle.

What he perhaps does care about is whether, upon returning home, his wife serves delicious meals or wields a kitchen knife ready to chop him.

After all, he’s a man long away, learning various skills from strong people, rarely returning home.

"Alright, no need to talk further. Let’s set off quickly." At this time, the youth with a spear spoke.

He was Zhang Lu, the Asura Blood Emperor Zhang Lu.

"Will it be okay if we don’t tell mom and go secretly like this?" At this point, Yinlin couldn’t help but say.

Hearing this, Netherworld couldn’t help but laugh: "Actually, I do want to tell mom, but with her personality, she would surely stop us, no matter how high the chance of success, she would stop."

"Alright, enough said." Netherworld’s gaze turned towards the distance.

That direction was where they walked out of the Starry Universe.

Also where they were heading for revenge.

Blood debts, sometimes, can only be repaid in blood!

"Father, if it were you, you’d do the same, wouldn’t you? But now you’re not here, so this matter falls to us."

"Rest assured, this is your homeland and ours too, we... will not let you down."