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

The next morning, just as dawn broke, the thunderous sound of drums echoed before the allied forces. Ling Xuan stood at the front of the formation, wielding the ancient evil weapon "Demon-Eroding Blade." The weapon was shrouded in a faint black aura, emanating a chilling malevolent energy. His gaze was icy as he stared at the Trade Alliance's grand formation, his voice icy: "Huang Yiming, yesterday's slaying of the three sect envoys was a warning to you. If you still refuse to surrender today, I will personally break through the formation and grind you and the five women to dust!"

Within the grand formation, Huang Yiming was already fully prepared, unleashing his aura as a peak mid-stage Golden Core cultivator without reservation. Behind him, the legions from both realms stood in neat formation: modern elites armed with rifles and rocket launchers, mystical cultivators clad in battle armor, spirit race members surrounded by green light, and demonic sect disciples exuding a chilling aura and overwhelming momentum.

"Ling Xuan, do you think killing a few envoys will intimidate me? That will make all the sects submit to you?" Huang Yiming sneered, his figure flashing as he appeared outside the great formation, confronting Ling Xuan. "Today I'll show you what true strength and true deterrence are!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Yiming moved swiftly, charging towards the allied forces. His target was not Ling Xuan, but the Danxia Sect, one of the ten major sects that was wavering in its resolve. The Danxia Sect was of medium strength, fearing the power of the Tianyan Sect while also coveting the resources of the two realms. After Ling Xuan killed the envoys of the three sects yesterday, the Danxia Sect leader was even more hesitant. Now was the best opportunity to take down the Danxia Sect.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xuan's expression changed, and he immediately ordered an order to stop him: "Stop him! Kill Huang Yiming, and there will be a great reward!"

Several late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Tianyan Sect immediately rushed forward to try and stop him, but Huang Yiming casually waved his hand, unleashing a burst of spiritual energy that sent them flying, spitting blood and rendering them incapacitated. Huang Yiming sped forward, quickly arriving at the Danxia Sect's camp. The Danxia Sect Master, seeing this, turned pale and hurriedly led his disciples to meet him: "Huang Yiming, how dare you trespass into my Danxia Sect's camp alone! You're courting death!"

"You're courting death!" Huang Yiming sneered, unleashing his full power as a peak mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, instantly enveloping the entire Danxia Sect camp. The Danxia Sect disciples trembled violently, unable to even stand, their eyes filled with terror. Even the Danxia Sect Master, with his peak late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, could only barely withstand Huang Yiming's pressure, his expression strained.

"Sect Master of Danxia Sect, I ask you, are you willing to submit to me and join forces with me to deal with Tianyan Sect?" Huang Yiming's tone was icy. "Submit to me, and I will bestow upon Danxia Sect endless opportunities in both realms to help you break through to the Golden Core stage; if you do not submit, today I will destroy Danxia Sect and make you the second envoy of Qingfeng Sect!"

The Danxia Sect Master's face alternated between pale and flushed. Looking into Huang Yiming's sharp eyes, and recalling the fate of the three sect envoys yesterday, he was filled with fear and hesitation. He knew Huang Yiming's strength far exceeded his expectations; if he didn't submit, the Danxia Sect would surely be completely destroyed. But if he did submit, he feared Ling Xuan's retaliation.

"What? Still hesitating?" A hint of impatience flashed in Huang Yiming's eyes. He raised his hand, gathered spiritual energy, and struck the Danxia Sect Master with a palm strike. "I don't have that much time to wait for you to consider!"

The sect leader of Danxia Sect was terrified upon seeing this and immediately knelt down, begging for mercy: "I surrender! My Danxia Sect is willing to submit to you, obey your commands, and never dare to be your enemy again!"

"Too late." Huang Yiming's tone remained icy, his palm strike continuing unabated, slamming into the chest of the Danxia Sect Master. The Danxia Sect Master screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His spiritual energy instantly became chaotic, and he died on the spot. Huang Yiming surveyed the surroundings, his voice echoing throughout the entire Danxia Sect camp: "The Danxia Sect Master was stubbornly unrepentant, colluding with the Tianyan Sect. Today, I have slain him! From this day forward, Danxia Sect disciples must either submit to me or die!"

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Danxia Sect knelt down in surrender, shouting in unison, "We are willing to submit to our Sect Master! We swear to follow our Sect Master to the death!"

Huang Yiming nodded in satisfaction, signaling the Two Realms Legion behind him to take over the Danxia Sect camp and incorporate the Danxia Sect disciples. This scene was witnessed by all the sects in the allied forces. The sect leaders of the various sects turned pale and were filled with apprehension—Huang Yiming was so powerful that he killed the Danxia Sect leader in one move. It seemed that the Tianyan Sect might not be able to suppress this mortal.

Ling Xuan stood at the front of the formation, his face ashen, his aura of evil growing stronger, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Huang Yiming, you dare to kill the sect leader of my allied forces! I will tear you to pieces!"

Huang Yiming sneered and turned to Ling Xuan: "Ling Xuan, this is just the beginning. Today, I will let all sects know that those who pledge allegiance to the Heavenly Evolution Sect will die; those who join forces with me will share the opportunities of the dual realms!"

After speaking, Huang Yiming flashed back into the Trade Alliance's grand formation. He had barely returned when Yang Xiu rushed over, her expression anxious and her voice urgent: "Yiming, something terrible has happened! I've detected through the system that a force of 5,000 cultivators is speeding towards our supply line. Leading them is a personal disciple of the Heavenly Evolution Sect's patriarch, with a cultivation level at the peak of the early Golden Core stage. It seems they intend to ambush our rear and cut off our supplies!"

Huang Yiming's expression changed slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Supply lines are the lifeblood of the Two Realms Legion. If they are cut off, the energy supply of the great formation will be affected, and the combat power of the Two Realms Legion will be greatly reduced. At that time, they will be in dire straits when facing Ling Xuan's 100,000-strong allied army.

The five women's expressions changed, and Qin Yuling immediately said, "Yiming, I'll lead the elite troops to reinforce the supply line. We must hold our rear!"

"No, Yuling, your injuries haven't healed yet. The leader of the opposing force is a peak early-stage Golden Core cultivator. You might not be a match for him." Huang Yiming shook his head, his tone firm. "Moreover, this could very well be Ling Xuan's diversionary tactic, deliberately luring us into splitting our forces so he can take the opportunity to break the formation."

"What should we do? We can't just stand by and watch them cut off our supplies, can we?" Lingxi asked worriedly.

Huang Yiming's lips curled into a calculating smile, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Cut off supplies? Ling Xuan is thinking too simply. Since he wants to play, then I'll play along. Yang Xiu, immediately pass down the order to deliberately slow down the transport of supplies, making them think we're completely unprepared, luring them deep into our ambush."

"Understood!" Yang Xiu replied and immediately went to relay the order.

Huang Yiming then looked at Qin Yuling and Zi Yao, and said in a deep voice, "Yuling, you lead three hundred elite troops to ambush on the left side of the supply line; Zi Yao, you lead two hundred Demon Sect disciples to ambush on the right side. Once the enemy enters the ambush, we will attack from three sides and annihilate them in one fell swoop, killing Ling Xuan's personal disciple and giving Ling Xuan a warning!"

"Yes, sir!" Qin Yuling and Ziyao responded in unison and immediately led their men to the ambush site.

Standing atop the city wall, Huang Yiming gazed towards the supply line, a glint of certainty in his eyes. He knew that Ling Xuan's personal disciple was undoubtedly arrogant and overconfident, believing that five thousand cultivators could easily cut off their supplies. He was certain that if they showed the slightest weakness, the enemy would venture deeper into the ambush. Then, they could annihilate them in one fell swoop, not only securing their supplies but also further intimidating the allied forces and creating more favorable conditions for dividing them. At this moment, Ling Xuan's personal disciple, Ling Feng, was leading five thousand cultivators, rushing towards the Trade Alliance's supply line. Ling Feng's face was arrogant, his eyes sinister, his heart filled with disdain: "Huang Yiming is nothing but a mortal nobody, yet he dares to oppose my Tianyan Sect? Today I will cut off your supplies, plunge you into a desperate situation, and see how arrogant you can still be!" He was completely unaware that a deadly ambush awaited them ahead. Ling Xuan stood in front of the allied forces, watching the Trade Alliance's formation remain motionless. He felt a vague unease, but couldn't figure out Huang Yiming's plan. He could only wait patiently, hoping that Ling Feng would send good news about cutting off supplies.