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

The oppressive aura of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator swept across the entire area like the end of the world, causing evil energy to churn and even the air to become viscous. Huang Yiming was locked in fierce combat with three demon guards when he sensed this powerful pressure. His expression changed drastically, and he was secretly alarmed—this aura was even stronger than the three demon guards combined. If a demon elder were to descend, they would have no chance of winning.

"Hahaha, Huang Yiming, can you feel it? This is an elder of our demon race, with the combat power of the late Golden Core stage. Even if you unleash your potential today, you will surely die!" A demon guard sneered, his tone arrogant, and slammed his evil weapon hard towards Huang Yiming's chest.

Huang Yiming's eyes were icy cold, his killing intent palpable. He dodged the attack in a flash, simultaneously raising his hand and gathering dense golden spiritual energy, striking the demon guard in the chest. "Bang!" The demon guard screamed, spitting out black blood, staggering backward, his aura slightly weakened—Huang Yiming's combat power had greatly increased after his potential was unleashed, allowing him to barely contend with a demon guard in the late Golden Core stage.

"Impossible! How did you become so strong?" The demon guard stared at Huang Yiming in disbelief, his voice filled with terror.

"The one who will kill you!" Huang Yiming sneered, his killing intent growing stronger. He knew he had to kill these three guards before the Demon Elder arrived, or they would be doomed. Without further hesitation, he circulated all his spiritual energy, injecting the power of the three shards of the teleportation into his body. Golden spiritual energy burned around him like flames, and his combat power surged once again.

Qin Yuling and Ziyao were overjoyed at the sight and immediately joined forces to attack the demon guards around them, trying to relieve the pressure on Huang Yiming. Lingxi also forced herself to release the last of her spiritual plant power to entangle the demon guards around her and restrict their movements; Su Qingyue took good care of Yang Xiu while manipulating the remaining energy to interfere with the demon guards' evil energy.

Huang Yiming moved like a ghost among the three demon guards, his golden spiritual energy striking them relentlessly. Each strike carried immense power, forcing the demon guards to retreat steadily. However, the three demon guards were, after all, late-stage Golden Core cultivators, and their teamwork was impeccable. Even with Huang Yiming unleashing his potential, he couldn't quickly kill them, and the fierce battle reached a stalemate.

"This can't go on. The demon elders will be arriving soon. We must kill these three guards as soon as possible!" Huang Yiming thought to himself, a scheme flashing in his eyes—to play dumb, deliberately feign weakness to lure the demon guards closer, and then kill them while he had the chance.

Having made up his mind, Huang Yiming deliberately concealed some of his aura, feigning exhaustion and weakness. He staggered backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his face as pale as paper. "No, I... I can't hold on any longer. You... you're too strong..."

Seeing this, the three demon guards' eyes flashed with smugness and greed, believing that Huang Yiming was truly exhausted and powerless to resist. "Hahaha, Huang Yiming, you've finally met your match!" one of the demon guards sneered, his tone arrogant. "Today I will kill you, seize the fragment in your hands, and achieve this great feat!"

After saying that, the three demon guards rushed towards Huang Yiming at the same time, their evil weapons aimed at his chest, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.

Just as the evil weapon was about to strike Huang Yiming, a sudden glint flashed in his eyes, his spiritual energy erupted, and his potential was fully activated. The golden spiritual energy around him surged several times over, and his combat power instantly approached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm. He dodged the attacks of the three guards in a flash, and at the same time raised his hand and struck the dantian of each of them with three palms, instantly destroying their dantian with golden spiritual energy.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" Three screams rang out as the three demon guards spat out large amounts of black blood, their bodies crashing heavily to the ground, their life force completely dissipating, and they died on the spot.

"That's great! Yiming, you're amazing!" Qin Yuling and Ziyao were overjoyed to see this and rushed over immediately, their faces beaming with relief. Lingxi also breathed a sigh of relief, her body went limp and she almost fell, but Qin Yuling caught her.

Huang Yiming didn't linger. He immediately turned around and walked to Yang Xiu's side, squatted down and gently held her hand, his eyes full of tenderness and heartache: "Yang Xiu, look, I killed the Demon Clan's Imperial Guard. I did it. You must hold on. Soon we will completely crush the Demon Clan's army, and you will be able to recover properly."

Yang Xiu weakly opened her eyes and looked at Huang Yiming, a gentle smile appearing on her lips: "Yiming, I... I knew you could do it..."

Su Qingyue said softly, "Yiming, Yang Xiu's injuries are very serious. Although he has taken healing pills, he still needs to find a quiet place to heal as soon as possible, otherwise he will suffer from sequelae."

Huang Yiming nodded, his tone firm: "Alright, I'll take Yang Xiu to the rear to heal now. I'll leave this place to you. Be careful, the demon elders will be arriving soon, so don't push yourself too hard."

"Don't worry, Yiming, we will definitely hold the line and wait for you to come back!" Qin Yuling nodded in response, her tone equally firm. "Go and take Yang Xiu to heal her wounds. We're here, everything will be alright."

Huang Yiming, carrying Yang Xiu, turned and strode quickly towards the healing camp behind them. Just as he was about to reach the camp, a black figure slowly descended from the distant horizon into the center of the dual-realm passage, radiating the pressure of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, several times stronger than the three demon guards before him—the demon elder had finally arrived!

The demon elder, clad in a long black robe, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, his eyes icy cold and filled with murderous intent, stared intently at Huang Yiming's retreating figure. His voice was low and hoarse: "Huang Yiming, you killed my demon leader and beheaded my demon guards! Today, I will tear you to pieces, devour your life essence, and raze both realms to the ground to avenge the fallen demon cultivators!"

Qin Yuling, Zi Yao, Ling Xi, and Su Qingyue's expressions changed drastically upon seeing this. They immediately stepped in front of the demon elder, their eyes resolute, releasing their full spiritual energy. Even facing a demon elder at the peak of the late Golden Core stage, they showed no sign of backing down. "Demon Elder, if you want to harm Yi Ming, you'll have to get past us first!"

"Overestimating yourselves!" The demon elder sneered, his tone disdainful. "The four of you dare to stand in my way? Today I'll kill you all first, then I'll go kill Huang Yiming and seize the fragments!"

Having said that, the demon elder raised his hand and slammed a dense evil aura down on Qin Yuling and the others. The evil aura, carrying immense power, tore through the air wherever it passed, leaving Qin Yuling and the others stiff and unable to move. They could only barely circulate their spiritual energy to create a defensive barrier to withstand the attack.

With a loud "bang!", the defensive barrier shattered instantly. Qin Yuling and the others were hit by the shockwave, spitting out blood and crashing heavily to the ground. Their injuries worsened, and they were unable to stand up again.

The demon elder sneered, his figure flashing as he rushed towards Huang Yiming's back. A dense aura of evil gathered in his hand, and he slammed his palm down towards Huang Yiming's back. Huang Yiming, holding Yang Xiu, sensed the danger behind him. His expression changed drastically as he tried to turn and defend himself, but it was too late—could he dodge this fatal blow? Would Yang Xiu's injuries receive timely treatment?

The demon elder descended, severely injuring the four women with a single move, and launched a fatal attack on Huang Yiming. Huang Yiming and Yang Xiu were in dire straits and on the verge of death.