Rise of the Otherworld.

After receiving the latest intelligence on Black Wind Village, the True King Sect immediately accelerated its preparations for the attack. Lin Yu summoned the core members of the sect to discuss the battle plan again. Inside the tent, the atmosphere was solemn and tense. A huge map was spread out on the table, marking the terrain and key defensive points of Black Wind Village.

"According to the spies' report, the people inside Black Wind Village are unstable. This is a breakthrough point for us." Lin Yu pointed to the location of Black Wind Village on the map and said. His fingers trembled slightly, revealing his inner excitement and nervousness. His eyes were focused and determined, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory.

Tang Feng continued, "But their leader has strengthened their defenses. We can't underestimate them." His brow furrowed, his face thick with worry. "They say they've set up numerous traps and obstacles, and there are some hidden masters manning the situation."

The magician suggested, "Perhaps we can use magic to create chaos and disrupt their defensive deployment. I can cast a fog spell to block their vision and create opportunities for our attack." There was a glint of confidence in her eyes, and her hands unconsciously made magic gestures.

Everyone nodded and began to plan every detail. A strong man skilled in boxing shouted, "I will lead a team of disciples to attack from the front and draw their attention." His voice was like a bell, shaking the tent slightly.

"Then I will lead another team to encircle them from the flank." Zhao Yu said, his eyes determined and his sword tightly gripped in his hand.

Meanwhile, the disciples' training intensified. On the martial arts field, under the scorching sun, a strong man skilled in boxing struck the wooden stakes with punch after punch, his clothes soaked with sweat. Each punch sent a whirring sound through the wind, and the stakes teetered under his heavy blows.

"I'm going to make Black Wind Village pay this time!" he roared. His eyes burned with rage, as if the wooden stakes before him were Black Wind Village's enemies.

The other disciples also gathered their energy, practicing sword techniques and magic without stopping for a moment. Some disciples practiced sword techniques, sword shadows flashing and cold light overflowing; others practiced magic, chanting words and shining lights in their hands.

Lin Yu personally supervised the preparation of weapons and equipment, ensuring that every disciple was equipped with excellent equipment. In the armory, various swords, axes, and halberds were neatly arranged, and Lin Yu carefully checked the quality of each weapon.

"These weapons must be checked carefully. There must be no problems during the battle." Lin Yu said seriously to the disciple in charge of equipment. He picked up a sword and swung it lightly. The sword whistled, showing how sharp it was.

During the preparations, they encountered some difficulties, such as insufficient reserves of elixirs and flaws in the quality of newly crafted weapons. The disciple in charge of logistics came running to report anxiously, "Master, we don't have enough elixirs. If the battle lasts too long, there may be a shortage of supplies."

Lin Yu frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Send people to the nearby towns to purchase, and ensure the supply of pills at all costs."

The disciples in charge of inspecting the weapons also discovered that some of the newly forged swords had cracks and could not withstand high-intensity combat. "Master, these weapons are unqualified and need to be reforged."

Lin Yu said decisively: "Rebuild it immediately and make sure it is completed before the attack."

But the Zhenwang Sect members did not back down. They worked together to solve the problem. The disciples volunteered to work overtime, and the craftsmen worked day and night, finally completing all the preparations within the scheduled time.

Finally, everything is ready and the Zhenwang Sect is about to launch an attack on the Black Wind Village.

"Brothers, success or failure depends on this!" Lin Yu shouted. He stood in front of the team, his sword flashing brightly in the sun.

The morale of the disciples of the Zhenwang Sect was high, and their eyes were full of determination and courage.

"For the Zhenwang Sect! For justice!" everyone shouted in unison.

Can they successfully break through the Black Wind Village? The future is full of unknowns and challenges.