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

The collapse of the forbidden area intensified, with rubble falling like rain and demonic blood leaking continuously, unleashing a torrent of evil energy. Once detonated, the entire Tianyan Sect headquarters would be reduced to ruins, and all living beings within a hundred miles would be devoured by the evil energy. Huang Yiming no longer hesitated, rushing to the container with the Demon Abyss Token in hand, activating its power to begin absorbing the blood essence.

The Demon Abyss command surged with black light, like a giant black hole continuously absorbing the essence blood of the demons. The evil energy within the essence blood was also transformed into Huang Yiming's spiritual energy. Ling Xuan collapsed to the ground, watching Huang Yiming absorb the essence blood, his eyes filled with despair and resentment. He mustered his last bit of strength to try to rush towards the container, but was kicked down by Zi Yao, who held a soft sword to his neck.

"Ling Xuan, you have committed countless evils and colluded with the demons. You will surely die today!" Zi Yao's tone was icy, her eyes filled with murderous intent—she had been severely injured by the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, and today she could finally avenge herself. Ling Xuan sneered, black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth: "Even if I die, the demons will not let you go. High-ranking demons will soon descend, and then the entire Qingming Realm will become a colony of the demons!"

As Huang Yiming absorbed the demonic blood essence, he coldly said, "If the demons dare to come, I will kill them all and protect the peace of both realms! Everything you have done today will be in vain!" Before he finished speaking, the Demon Abyss Token emitted a burst of light, absorbing all the demonic blood essence in the container. The collapse of the forbidden area gradually slowed down, and the evil energy began to dissipate.

Ling Xuan stared at the empty container, utterly despair settling in—he knew he had no chance of turning the tide. Suddenly, he looked up, a ruthless glint in his eyes, and channeled the last vestiges of his evil energy, intending to detonate his dantian and perish together with Huang Yiming: "Huang Yiming, I'll take you down with me!"

"Don't even think about it!" Huang Yiming flashed, instantly appearing in front of Ling Xuan, striking his dantian with a palm and forcefully suppressing the evil energy. Ling Xuan screamed in agony as his dantian shattered, his evil energy instantly dissipating, and his half-human, half-demon body began to turn to ashes. "I'm not reconciled... I'm not reconciled..." His voice gradually weakened, finally fading completely into the air, and the patriarch of the Tianyan Sect was thus annihilated.

Having dealt with Ling Xuan, Huang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the early Nascent Soul stage gradually faded, restoring him to the late Golden Core stage, and the wound on his chest reappeared. Ling Xi immediately stepped forward, activating the power of her spiritual plants to heal him: "Yiming, are you alright? Thank you for your hard work." Huang Yiming shook his head, looking at the five women beside him, his eyes full of tenderness: "I'm fine, thanks to you all."

At this moment, Su Qingyue led the Two Realms Legion back to the outer perimeter of the forbidden area. Seeing that the crisis had been averted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and cheered. "Long live the Sect Master!" "Kill Ling Xuan and destroy the Tianyan Sect!" Cheers rose and fell, resounding throughout the entire Tianyan Sect headquarters.

Huang Yiming raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, his tone firm: "The Tianyan Sect has colluded with the Demon Clan and harmed countless lives. Today, I, Huang Yiming, will lead the Two Realms Legion to completely annihilate the Tianyan Sect and burn down its headquarters to prevent future troubles! All Tianyan Sect disciples who are willing to surrender can join the Two Realms Legion; those who remain obstinate will be killed without mercy!"

After the order was given, the two-realm legions immediately sprang into action, clearing out the remaining cultivators of the Heavenly Evolution Sect. Qin Yuling gradually regained consciousness and, supported by Yang Xiu, walked to Huang Yiming's side, her eyes filled with concern: "Yiming, are you really alright? You scared me to death just now." Huang Yiming held her hand and said gently, "I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you."

Zi Yao, Su Qingyue, and Ling Xi also gathered around, the five women standing side by side beside Huang Yiming. Although their faces showed fatigue, they could not hide their joy of victory. From the invasion of the allied forces to the division of the allied forces, and then to the decisive battle with Tianyan Sect, they had accompanied Huang Yiming through life and death, their feelings for each other had grown deeper, and their tacit understanding had become more and more perfect.

Subsequently, Huang Yiming ordered the burning of the Tianyan Sect's headquarters. A raging fire engulfed the sect, destroying its palaces and forbidden areas, reducing this once top sect of the Middle Xuan Realm to ruins. Looking at the burning headquarters, Huang Yiming was filled with emotion—in the previous eight volumes, he had suffered the schemes and betrayals of the Tianyan Sect, but today he had finally avenged himself, removing a major threat to both realms.

Just then, a scout rushed over, knelt on one knee, and said with a solemn expression, "Sect Master, something bad has happened! The three high-level sects of the Middle Xuan Realm—Danxia Sect, Bishui Sect, and Fentian Sect—have all sent envoys after learning of the destruction of Tianyan Sect. They have arrived at the perimeter of our army camp, seemingly to test our strength."

A hint of seriousness flashed in Huang Yiming's eyes. He knew that after the destruction of the Tianyan Sect, the landscape of the Zhongxuan Realm would be reshuffled. The three high-level sects were powerful and would never willingly submit to him. The fact that they sent envoys this time must be to test his strength, and they might even be secretly plotting to unite against him.

"Understood, let the envoys in." Huang Yiming's tone was calm, but he had already made up his mind. He looked at the five women and said, "Qingyue, you are in charge of receiving the envoys and finding out their purpose; Yuling and Ziyao, strengthen the camp's defenses to prevent them from launching a sneak attack; Lingxi, sense the surrounding spiritual energy and watch out for any demonic aura; Yangxiu, continue to manage logistics and be prepared to deal with any emergencies."

The five women nodded in agreement and immediately began to perform their respective duties. Su Qingyue straightened her clothes and headed towards the outer perimeter of the camp—she was in charge of the dual-realm commerce and excelled at negotiation; receiving the envoys was precisely one of her strengths. Qin Yuling and Zi Yao led the dual-realm legions to strengthen the camp's defenses, setting up traps and firearms as a precaution.

Standing atop the ruins, Huang Yiming gazed into the distance, a vague unease creeping into his heart. He knew that the probing by the three high-level sects was merely the beginning of a new crisis. The aura of high-level demons he sensed in the previous volume, and Ling Xuan's dying words, "High-level demons are about to descend," all hinted at an even greater crisis brewing. What puzzled him even more was that the core secret of the Heavenly Evolution Sect—the origin of the system—had not yet been fully revealed. The runes left in the restriction were exactly the same as the patterns on the system interface. Was this a coincidence, or was there something more to it? And what about the ancient time-traveling fragments? Collecting three would unlock the prototype of the interdimensional travel mechanism. Where were the remaining fragments?

Just as Huang Yiming was deep in thought, Su Qingyue led three envoys into the camp. The leader, an envoy from the Danxia Sect, dressed in red, was arrogant and disdainful. He immediately began to mock Huang Yiming: "Huang Yiming, I never expected that a mere mortal like you could destroy the Tianyan Sect. You do have some luck. However, being of mortal birth, you are unworthy to rule the Zhongxuan Realm. You'd better hand over the system and fragments and submit to our three major sects. Perhaps then you can be spared a complete corpse."

Huang Yiming's eyes turned cold, and the oppressive aura of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator instantly enveloped him, intimidating the three envoys. He knew that these three were not only testing his strength but also challenging his authority—today, he had to give them a warning and intimidate the three high-level sects. At the same time, he also sensed a faint trace of demonic aura emanating from the three envoys. Could it be that the three sects were also secretly colluding with the demons?