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

The Black Stone Sect Master was utterly enraged. His Foundation Establishment stage spiritual energy erupted without restraint, causing the sky to change color, a fierce wind to rise, and dust to be swept into the air, forming streaks of gray. He raised his hand, conjuring several fireballs. These fireballs burned fiercely, a dark red color, extremely hot, scorching the air and illuminating the entire night sky. With devastating force, they hurtled towards the Qin Family Fortress gate. Three Qi Refining disciples also attacked simultaneously, casting spells and unleashing low-level spells such as wind blades and earth spikes, cooperating with the Sect Master to besiege the city wall, attempting to overwhelm the enemy with superior numbers.

The moment the fireball struck, the wooden railings of the city wall began to heat up and smoke, causing the guards to retreat in fear. Qin Yuling shouted "Watch out!" and immediately stood in front of Huang Yiming, preparing to activate her meager spiritual energy to form a shield. Even if it was like throwing an egg against a rock, she would not back down. Huang Yiming, however, pulled her behind him. His eyes were icy, his aura was chilling, and he raised his gun, his arm as steady as a mountain, his fingertip firmly on the trigger, locked on the oncoming fireball, showing no fear whatsoever.

"Watch out!" Qin Yuling shouted again, standing in front of Huang Yiming and preparing to unleash her spiritual energy to defend herself. However, Huang Yiming pulled her behind him, raised his gun with a cold look in his eyes, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Deafening gunshots rang out in succession, bullets flying out like meteors, accurately striking the oncoming fireball. With a loud "boom," the fireball was instantly blasted apart by the bullets, sparks scattering all over the ground, while the remaining bullets, undiminished in momentum, struck a Qi Refining disciple directly in the shoulder.

The disciple screamed and plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground. He writhed in agony, his spiritual energy dissipating. Gone was the dignity of a cultivator; he clutched his wounds and wailed inconsolably, his appearance utterly wretched. The other two disciples, seeing this, turned pale with fright and quickly retreated, daring not to approach again.

This scene completely shocked everyone present. The Qin Family Fortress members were initially stunned, then erupted in deafening cheers. The elders, in particular, went from panic to euphoria, waving their fists and shouting encouragement with astonishing speed. Qin Hu laughed heartily, brandishing his giant staff and yelling, "Brother Huang is awesome! Beat these stinking Taoist priests to a pulp!"

Huang Yiming stood tall and straight, gun in hand, a wisp of smoke rising from the black muzzle. His eyes were icy as he looked at the Black Stone Sect Master, and he said calmly, "I've said it before, even Transcendent beings fear iron sand. Do you really think I'm joking?"

The Black Stone Sect Master trembled with rage, his face ashen—as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he had been utterly humiliated by a mortal who had injured his disciple and destroyed his spell with a bizarre weapon! His eyes were bloodshot as he roared in fury, "Mortal! You have completely enraged me! Today, I will slaughter Qin Family Fortress and tear you to pieces!"

He held back no longer, unleashing a low-grade magic weapon from his sect—a black command flag. The moment the flag was summoned, black mist billowed, a chilling wind howled, and the spiritual pressure surged several times over, becoming even more formidable than before. The entire Qin Family Fortress trembled slightly. This was one of the Black Stone Sect's most prized magic weapons, possessing immense power. The sect leader rarely used it, but today, driven to utter desperation by Huang Yiming, he was willing to unleash this magic weapon to completely annihilate the Qin Family Fortress.

"Oh no, it's the Black Stone Sect's Profound Yin Flag!" Qin Cang's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock. He had heard of the power of this magic weapon in his youth and knew that once activated, everything within a ten-mile radius would be reduced to ashes. Qin Yuling and Yang Xiu also turned pale, clinging tightly to Huang Yiming, yet they still did not back down. Just then, a rapid alarm sounded in Huang Yiming's mind: [Warning! High-level magic weapon fluctuations detected. The Black Stone Sect Master has a hidden killing move. The host's current firearms are insufficient to counter a Foundation Establishment magic weapon. Danger level MAX] [Prompt: Temporary weapon enhancement permission can be unlocked, but current trade points are required. Unlock immediately?] Huang Yiming's eyes narrowed. He looked at the Black Stone Sect Master opposite him, who was activating his magic weapon and exuding murderous intent. He then looked at Qin Yuling and Yang Xiu, who remained by his side, and the entire fortress of people who trusted him behind him. He made a vow in his heart to protect them: He would never let the Black Stone Sect destroy this place, and he would never let the people around him be harmed. He gripped his pistol tightly, his eyes resolute, his aura chilling, showing no sign of retreat. The Black Stone Sect Master, holding the Profound Yin Command Flag, coldly stared at Huang Yiming, his tone sinister: "Mortal, prepare to die!" With that, he activated the flag, black energy condensing into a gigantic demonic claw that viciously clawed at the city wall, determined to crush Huang Yiming and the wall together. Huang Yiming took a deep breath, his eyes resolute, showing no sign of hesitation. His mind raced, responding to system commands, preparing to unlock temporary weapon enhancement permissions to meet the black demonic claw. He glanced at Qin Yuling and Yang Xiu beside him; their eyes held no fear, only trust and loyalty. Behind them, the entire village's inhabitants gripped their farm tools and knives tightly, ready to fight to the death to protect their stronghold. At this critical moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly emanated from the distant mountains and forests. An unfamiliar spiritual energy, not belonging to the Black Stone Sect, quietly approached. Its aura was erratic, yet carried an extremely strong sense of oppression, even subtly suppressing the black energy of the Xuan Yin Flag. This aura arrived abruptly, causing not only Huang Yiming's expression to change slightly, but even the enraged Black Stone Sect Master frowned, stopped activating his demonic claw, and turned to look towards the dense forest, his face full of doubt and vigilance. He had clearly also sensed the intervention of a third force. The situation instantly became even more unpredictable. In front of him was the Foundation Establishment Sect Master's deadly magic weapon, and behind him was a mysterious unknown force. Huang Yiming was caught in the middle, yet his eyes grew even sharper, and his hand holding the gun remained as steady as a mountain. The final image freezes, showing Huang Yiming facing the black demonic claws with his gun, two women sacrificing themselves for him, and the entire fortress following him to the death. The Black Stone Sect leader uses his ultimate killing weapon, and a mysterious aura silently descends. The ultimate showdown between technology and cultivation, coupled with the sudden intervention of a third force, completely throws the battle out of control. An even fiercer battle and a more insidious conspiracy are about to erupt in Volume Three!