Rise of the Otherworld.

The provocations from these smaller sects inflamed the entire True King Sect, and anger burned within everyone. The disciples, already exhausted from rebuilding the sect, now united in their shared hatred, vowing to defend the sect's dignity and territory.

Lin Yu urgently summoned everyone to discuss countermeasures. The atmosphere in the conference room was tense and solemn. "This time they are coming with great force, we must be fully prepared." Lin Yu's eyes swept over everyone present. His eyes were firm and calm, like an unshakable mountain, bringing a sense of stability to everyone.

Tang Feng stepped forward and said, "Master, although we are rebuilding, we cannot let them look down on us. I am willing to lead a team of disciples to guard the front of the sect." His voice was loud and firm, and his eyes were full of determination.

The magician then said, "I can set up a magic trap in the back to catch the enemy by surprise." Her face was full of confidence, and her hands unconsciously clenched the magic wand, as if she had already conceived the layout of the trap in her mind.

The sturdy man who was good at boxing waved his fists with his muscles tensed, "Master, let me charge ahead and beat them to a pulp!" His voice was like thunder, making the hall buzz.

Zhao Yu also stated: "I will organize the logistical support to ensure that everyone has no worries." His eyes were calm and his mind was meticulous, and he was already thinking about how to allocate resources reasonably.

The young man with strange movements said, "I will go to spy on their intelligence and find out their action plan." His figure flashed, as if he would disappear from everyone's sight in the next second.

Lin Yu nodded in agreement and immediately began to arrange the specific defensive deployment. His voice was clear and powerful, and every command was accurate. "Tang Feng, your team must hold the first line of defense and not let the enemy easily break through. Spell girl, your traps must be cleverly arranged to deal a fatal blow to the enemy. Strong man, wait for the opportunity, and once the enemy shows a flaw, you will lead the charge. Zhao Yu, logistical support is crucial and there can be no mistakes. Young man, be careful and return safely."

The True King Sect sprang into action, with the disciples each taking up their duties and preparing for battle. A tense atmosphere permeated the sect as everyone made final preparations for the impending battle.

A few days later, the coalition forces of those small sects arrived with full force. Their troops were mighty, with flags flying and their shouts of killing were deafening.

Tang Feng's troops were in full battle formation. When the enemy approached, he shouted, "Shoot!" Suddenly, arrows rained down, whistling towards the enemy with anger and determination. The enemy's vanguard fell in an instant, screams echoing one after another.

The traps set by the magician also worked. Fire, frost, and lightning mixed together, throwing the enemy into chaos. Some were burned by the flames, some were frozen by the frost, and some were struck by lightning. For a moment, the coalition's formation was in chaos.

A strong man skilled in boxing, seizing the opportunity, led a team of disciples into the enemy camp, rushing like a tiger descending from the mountain, slaughtering the enemy and leaving them in disarray. His fists were as powerful as the wind, each punch carrying a tremendous force. The enemy in front of him was like a fragile scarecrow, vulnerable to a single blow.

Zhao Yu methodically dispatched resources in the rear, ensuring a continuous supply of materials to the front lines. His forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes remained firm, and his hands were constantly working on the account books and command orders.

The young man with strange movements kept reporting the enemy's latest movements, allowing Lin Yu to adjust his tactics in time. His figure shuttled around the edge of the battlefield like a ghost, and the enemy could not detect him at all.

Under the tenacious resistance of the True King Sect, the coalition's offensive was thwarted, and they began to show signs of retreat. Their original arrogance was suppressed, replaced by fear and anxiety.

"We can't let them get away, chase them!" Lin Yu gave an order, and the disciples of the True King Sect took advantage of the victory to pursue them. Their shouts and cries shook the earth, as if they wanted to vent all their anger and humiliation at this moment.

However, the enemy was numerous after all, and although they were at a disadvantage, they still fought desperately.

The battle entered a stalemate, people fell every moment, and every moment was a test of life and death.

Can the True King Sect achieve a resounding victory and completely dispel the ambitions of those who covet it? Everything remains unknown.