Primordial World: Dad Under House Arrest? I'll Smash Hongjun with My Baby Bottle!
Chapter 41

King Yama, Come Collect My Salary!

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"For our wages!"

"For our bonuses!"

"For the year-end dividends!"

The disciples of the Intercepting Sect had only their senior sister in their eyes.

"Charge--!"

Wuyun Xian was the first to respond. The immense battle intent suppressed by King Ksitigarbha for countless eons was ignited at this moment.

His golden armor erupted with blinding light, and his black wings unfurled as he charged ferociously towards the Ghost General army!

"Intercepting Sect disciples, charge with me!!"

"Roar--!"

The Intercepting Sect disciples, now equipped with new gear, roared in unison.

Their battle spirit soaring, they followed closely behind Wuyun Xian, launching a charge towards the dense Ghost General army!

At this moment, they were not mere imprisoned souls. They were disciples of the Intercepting Sect, who once dominated the Primal Wilderness and commanded the obeisance of the Myriad Immortals!

They would wash away the humiliation of tens of thousands of years with the enemy's blood!

They would make all beings in the Three Realms remember the might of the Intercepting Sect!

An unprecedented, bizarrely styled melee erupted above the City of the Dead.

"Boom! Boom! Boom-rumble-!"

Golden immortal light and black ghostly energy collided violently in mid-air, unleashing earth-shattering roars!

Fierce energy aftershocks spread in all directions.

The entire City of the Dead trembled under the terrifying impact, and countless buildings collapsed in swathes.

King Qin Guang, watching from a distance, had already hidden in fear, occasionally peeking out half his head to observe the battle.

They've gone mad!

All of them have gone mad!

Is this still the Underworld? Was the Battle of the Gods that intense?!

Initially, Black and White Impermanence, relying on their superior numbers, intended to command their army to form a battle formation and annihilate these suicidal Intercepting Sect disciples in one fell swoop.

The moment the two sides truly clashed, they realized how utterly wrong they were!

The Yin soldiers' blades in the hands of the Ghost Generals left not even a white mark on the Intercepting Sect disciples' armor!

However, the golden swords and spears in the hands of the Intercepting Sect disciples cut through the Ghost Generals like vegetables, unstoppable!

In just one exchange!

Merely one exchange!

The leading thousand Underworld ghost soldiers were thrown into disarray, suffering heavy losses!

Wuyun Xian was like a god of slaughter. His spear moved like a dragon, sweeping through hundreds of Ghost Generals, causing them to explode into masses of black energy!

He single-handedly carved a bloody path through the tens of thousands of Ghost General troops!

"Hold the line! Hold the line, damn it!"

"Form ranks! Quickly form the Nether Ghost Sha formation!"

Black and White Impermanence's eyes were about to split, and they roared frantically.

The army collapsed like a mountain.

The morale of the Ghost General allied forces instantly crumbled under the Intercepting Sect disciples' unreasonable, overwhelming offensive.

"Run! Run quickly!"

"We can't win! They're Monsters! They're unkillable!"

"Mommy! I want to go home! I don't want to be a ghost messenger anymore!"

Countless ghost soldiers and Ghost Generals were routed, shedding their armor and crying out in panic, their previous arrogance completely gone.

The Asuras, whom Black and White Impermanence had hired at great expense, were so terrified they scrambled back into the depths of the sea of blood without a second glance.

In the time it took for one incense stick to burn.

Only Black and White Impermanence, the two lone commanders, were left shivering in the cold wind.

They looked at the Intercepting Sect disciples, their faces filled with bewilderment.

How could they possibly fight this?

The other side was cheating! This was unfair!

"Run!"

If they didn't run now, the two of them would truly be finished today!

A childish voice echoed softly in their ears.

"Trying to run?"

Black and White Impermanence's bodies stiffened instantly.

They slowly turned their heads.

There, the little Devil King they had dreamed of, had appeared behind them at some unknown time.

"You... you... what do you want?"

White Impermanence's voice trembled, his long tongue even retracting in fear.

"I'm warning you, we are righteous gods of the underworld appointed by the Heavenly Court! Protected by heavenly laws!"

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"You... you can't kill us!"

Black Impermanence tried to use his backing to scare the other party.

"Kill you?"

Xiruan looked at the two, shaking her head seriously.

"No, I won't kill you."

Black and White Impermanence let out a huge sigh of relief upon hearing this.

It seemed she still had some reservations and didn't dare to kill the righteous gods of the Heavenly Court.

"If I kill you, who will lead me to find your boss and demand my wages?"

Xiruan said as if it were the most natural thing in the world, "So, you two, it's best to come with me obediently."

The Zhuxian Formation Diagram was brought out again.

"This thing again!"

Seeing the familiar formation diagram, Black and White Impermanence was so scared that they turned to run.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Four sword lights flashed.

The two were once again tied up tightly.

"Done and dusted!"

Xiruan clapped her small hands with satisfaction, then shouted loudly to the Intercepting Sect disciples who had finished their battles, "Little ones! Have you cleaned up all the spoils?"

"Reporting, Junior Sister! We've cleaned everything up!"

Wu Yunxian flew over excitedly. They had scavenged quite a few good items from the fleeing Ghost Generals.

"Good!" Xiruan nodded with satisfaction. "Then let's go find the next boss and continue demanding wages!"

Her large eyes swept over the completely numb King Qin Guang.

"Hey, the one in black."

King Qin Guang quickly ran out from behind a rock, his face etched with misery. "Gracious... gracious lady, what are your orders?"

"Whose territory is the next hall?"

"Replying... Replying, gracious lady, not far ahead is the Second Hall, which is... is the territory of His Highness King Chujiang..."

King Qin Guang thought for a moment and made a decision.

"Alright! Target: Second Hall!"

Xiruan waved her small hand, full of heroic spirit.

"Let's go!"

A scene that would be recorded in the annals of the Primal Wilderness appeared in the Underworld.

A three-and-a-half-year-old baby, carrying a giant baby bottle, walked at the front.

Behind her were thousands of golden-armored soldiers exuding killing intent.

At the very end of the procession were Black and White Impermanence, dangling and struggling, suspended by sword energy.

And the guide for this troop was none other than the dignified head of the Ten Yama Kings, King Qin Guang, who was now crying like a 300-pound child.

The mighty wage-collecting army advanced unimpeded, heading towards the Second Hall.

Second Hall, King Chujiang's Palace.

King Chujiang was pacing back and forth in the main hall. He had already learned everything through the Water Mirror in the hall.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had been driven away.

The reinforcements brought by Black and White Impermanence had been routed by a single "Sow Beans to Make Soldiers" move.

Now, that little Devil King was holding his elder brother, King Qin Guang, hostage and was aggressively heading his way!

"What should I do? What should I do?" King Chujiang was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Fighting was definitely not an option. Didn't he see his own brother surrender?

Where could he possibly run?

In his panic and confusion.

"BOOM—!"

A deafening roar.

The gates of the Second Hall were kicked open.

"King Yama! Open up! Here to deliver warmth... Pfft... It's payday!"

Xiruan, leading a furious mob demanding their wages, strode in with imposing might.

Seeing the earth-shattering display, King Chujiang's legs went weak, and he immediately knelt.

Scrambling on all fours, he rushed before Xiruan, sobbing with snot and tears:

"Great Auntie! I was wrong!"

"I'll pay! I'll give you everything! I'll pay wages and bonuses!"

"Please, I beg you, don't hit me!"

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