Traveling Between Two Worlds: From Bread for Maids to Fantasy Overlord

Black light swept across the heavens and earth, and evil energy surged towards the dual-realm passage like a tsunami. Several black figures appeared on the distant horizon, tall and ferocious, exuding the pressure of late-stage Golden Core cultivators—these were the three demon guards summoned by Mo Kun, each stronger than Mo Kun, representing the demon race's elite forces.

"Hahaha, Huang Yiming, do you see this? This is my Demon Clan's Imperial Guard, with the combat power of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. Today, let's see how you defeat me!" Mo Kun, leaning on his evil staff to support himself, curled his lips into a mad smile. "I will make you watch with your own eyes as your woman and your allied forces are slaughtered by my Imperial Guard, and watch as both realms are flattened by my Demon Clan!"

Three demon guards slowly landed beside Mokun, kneeling on one knee, their voices low and hoarse: "Your subordinates pay homage to the leader, and are willing to go through fire and water for you, slay the enemy, and pacify both realms!"

"Get up!" Mokun sneered, his tone icy. "Attack immediately, kill Huang Yiming and his woman, crush the allied forces, flatten the interdimensional passage, and advance into both realms!"

"Yes!" the three demon guards responded in unison, then stood up, their eyes cold and their killing intent palpable, and rushed towards Huang Yiming and the five women. The full pressure of the late-stage Golden Core realm was released, causing Huang Yiming and the others to stiffen and their blood to surge. Even Huang Yiming, who had broken through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm, felt immense pressure.

"Yiming, be careful! These demon guards are at the late Golden Core stage; you're no match for them. We'll hold them off while you take the opportunity to kill Mokun and completely thwart their plot!" Qin Yuling said to Huang Yiming with a determined look in her eyes, her longsword gripped firmly in her hand.

"No, Yuling! These demon guards are too strong. You're no match for them. You can't go and die!" Huang Yiming immediately objected, his eyes filled with worry. "If we're going to fight, we'll fight together! Even if we die, we'll die together. I can't let you face this danger alone!"

"Yiming, this is an order!" Qin Yuling's tone was firm, her eyes sharp. "We are your women, and more importantly, the guardians of both realms. We cannot let you face danger alone, nor can we allow the Demon Guards to harm you! Rest assured, we will definitely hold them back and buy you time. You must slay Mokun and protect both realms!"

Zi Yao nodded, her tone firm: "Yi Ming, Yu Ling is right. We'll work together to hold off the Demon Guards, and you can take the opportunity to kill Mo Kun—only by killing Mo Kun will the Demon army be leaderless, and only then will we have a chance to defeat them!"

Lingxi, Yang Xiu, and Su Qingyue all nodded, their eyes resolute: "Yiming, we'll hold them off together. Don't worry, we'll protect ourselves and buy you time!"

Huang Yiming felt a warmth in his heart, his eyes filled with emotion and heartache. He knew the five women were determined; no matter how much he objected, they wouldn't back down. He gripped their hands tightly, his voice firm: "Alright! We'll fight together! After we slay Mokun and crush the demon army, I will make it up to you properly and never let you suffer any more harm!"

Having said that, the five women immediately turned around and rushed towards the three demon guards: Qin Yuling and Zi Yao joined forces to fight against one demon guard. The two cooperated well, their longswords and evil weapons intertwining as they launched continuous attacks, but they could only barely restrain their opponent and could not cause any real damage; Ling Xi released the power of her spiritual plants to entangle one demon guard, trying to restrict his movements, but he easily broke free. Her spiritual plant essence was greatly depleted again, and her face became increasingly pale; Yang Xiu and Su Qingyue had lower cultivation levels and could only join forces to restrain the third demon guard. They relied on their agile movements to constantly dodge attacks, and they were in danger of being killed at any time.

Huang Yiming turned and charged towards Mo Kun, the three fragments of the teleportation device in his hand radiating golden light. He unleashed the full power of his early Golden Core stage, striking Mo Kun's chest with a palm strike: "Mo Kun, today I will surely kill you and avenge the people of both realms!"

"You? A cultivator who just broke through to the early stage of the Golden Core realm, you dare to kill me?" Mo Kun sneered, forcing himself to circulate the remaining evil energy in his body, condensing it into an evil weapon, and smashing it fiercely towards Huang Yiming. The evil energy, carrying a dense evil aura, was incredibly powerful, rapidly attacking Huang Yiming's chest.

Huang Yiming sneered, dodging the attack with a swift movement, and simultaneously striking Mo Kun's shoulder with a palm strike. Mo Kun screamed, staggering backward and spitting out black blood. "Mo Kun, you're already severely injured and no match for me. Stop resisting. Surrender, and I might spare your life!"

"Spare my life?" Mo Kun sneered, his tone crazed. "Huang Yiming, even if I die, I will not surrender! I will drag you down with me, your woman, and the entire two realms to the grave!"

Having said that, Mo Kun suddenly channeled all the remaining evil energy he possessed, intending to detonate his cultivation and perish together with Huang Yiming. Huang Yiming's expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed forward to stop him, but it was too late.

Just then, Yang Xiu suddenly broke free from the demon guards' restraints and rushed towards Mo Kun. She spread her arms and stood in front of Huang Yiming, using her own body to block the shockwave from Mo Kun's detonation of his cultivation. "Yiming, get out of the way!" Yang Xiu's voice was gentle yet firm, her eyes filled with reluctance and concern.

"Yang Xiu!" Huang Yiming's eyes were filled with terror and heartache. He tried to grab her, but it was too late. "Bang!" With a loud bang, Mo Kun detonated his cultivation, and a powerful shockwave swept across the entire area. Yang Xiu was hit by the shockwave, spitting out a large amount of blood. Her body crashed heavily to the ground, her breath weak and on the verge of death.

"Yang Xiu!" The five women were shocked to see this and tried to rush over, but they were held back by the demon guards and could not break free. Their eyes were filled with tears and heartache.

Huang Yiming held Yang Xiu in his arms, trembling all over, his eyes filled with tears, his voice choked with sobs: "Yang Xiu, wake up, don't scare me, I haven't made it up to you yet, you can't be hurt, you absolutely can't be hurt!" He immediately took out the best healing pills from his storage space and fed them to Yang Xiu, while circulating his own spiritual energy to continuously send spiritual power to her, trying to save her life.

Yang Xiu slowly opened her eyes, weakly gazing at Huang Yiming, a gentle smile appearing on her lips: "Yiming, don't be sad, I... I'm fine. As long as you're alright, as long as we can protect the two realms, I... will die without regrets..."

"No, Yang Xiu, you can't die, I won't let you die!" Tears welled up in Huang Yiming's eyes, and his anger erupted instantly. His aura surged again, and his combat power at the early stage of the Golden Core realm was brought to its limit. There were even faint signs of breaking through to the middle stage of the Golden Core realm. Yang Xiu's serious injury had completely stimulated his potential.

Upon seeing this, the three demon guards were surprised, then rushed towards Huang Yiming again, wanting to take the opportunity to kill him. "You're courting death!" Huang Yiming roared, handing Yang Xiu over to Su Qingyue for care, and turned to rush towards the three demon guards. The killing intent in his eyes was tangible, and the golden spiritual energy around him grew even stronger.

But to his surprise, just as he was engaged in fierce battle with the Demon Guards, a series of mournful roars came from the distant Demon territory once again. An aura even stronger than that of the Demon Guards was rapidly approaching—the ultimate fighting force of the Demon Clan, a Demon Elder at the peak of the late Golden Core stage, was about to descend! Huang Yiming's expression changed drastically. He had not expected that the Demon Clan would have such formidable fighting power, and the war was becoming increasingly difficult.

An elder of the Demon Clan, at the peak of the late Golden Core stage, is about to arrive. With formidable combat power, Huang Yiming, along with the five women and the allied forces, is in dire straits. Can they turn the tide of the battle?