Rise of the Otherworld.

Lin Yu led everyone towards the narrow passage, with the Shadow Cult's relentless shouts and falling stones behind them. The passage was filled with thick dust, which made people cough and their vision became blurred, as if the whole world was shrouded in chaos.

"Everyone, follow carefully and don't fall behind!" Lin Yu shouted, his voice echoing in the narrow space, with urgency and determination. He struggled to open the way ahead, cutting through the thorns and vines blocking the way with his sword, and every swing exhausted all his strength. His clothes were already tattered and his body was covered with scars, but his steps did not hesitate at all.

A disciple accidentally tripped over a stone, and his cry of "Ah!" sounded particularly abrupt in the passage.

"Hurry up!" His companions hurriedly helped him up and continued running. Their footsteps echoed in the passage, accompanied by heavy breathing.

At this moment, a huge rock rolled down from above and smashed towards the team. The rock had such a huge impact that it seemed to crush everything.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Yu turned around and used all his strength to knock the stone away. His arm was numb because of the huge reaction force, but he didn't care about it and turned around to continue leading everyone forward.

Everyone ran desperately in the passage, as if racing against death. Everyone's heart was filled with fear and hope. The fear was the pursuers behind and the unknown danger, and the hope was the unknown exit ahead.

Finally, they saw a ray of light ahead, which seemed so precious and so desirable in this dark passage.

"It's the exit!" everyone shouted excitedly, their voices filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Lin Yu rushed out of the passage first and found a valley outside. The valley was full of green trees, birds singing and flowers blooming, which was in sharp contrast to the darkness and danger they had just experienced.

"Find a place to hide first!" Lin Yu said. Although his voice was tired, he still remained calm and alert.

Everyone hid behind the rocks in the valley, breathing heavily, their faces pale and their eyes still filled with fear.

The people from the Shadow Cult quickly caught up with them.

"There they are!" The people from the Shadow Cult discovered their hiding place and rushed over shouting.

Lin Yu frowned, "Prepare for battle!" His voice was low and powerful, like the final horn.

The disciples of the True King Sect once again grasped their weapons, ready for another fierce battle. There was no longer any fear in their eyes, only a firm determination and the belief that they would die.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a melodious flute sound suddenly rang out from the valley. The sound was clear and melodious, as if it came from the distant sky, but it echoed in the valley and reached everyone's ears clearly.

The faces of the Shadow Cult members changed, and they seemed a little panicked. They stopped in their tracks and looked around, their eyes filled with confusion and fear.

"What's going on?" a disciple of the Zhenwang Sect asked in confusion, with a hint of expectation in his voice, as if the sound of the flute was their life-saving straw.

Lin Yu was also full of doubts, but he knew that this might be a turning point. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly, staring at the people of the Shadow Cult, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

At this moment, the sound of the flute grew closer, and a figure appeared at the entrance of the valley. It was a woman dressed in white, holding a flute, her figure graceful, like a fairy descending to earth. Her face was covered by a veil, making it difficult to see her features, but a mysterious and powerful power could be sensed in her eyes.

The woman stopped playing and said softly, "Evildoers of the Shadow Cult, today is your end." Her voice was clear and pleasant, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

The leader of the Shadow Cult shouted angrily, "Who are you to dare to speak so arrogantly?"

The woman smiled slightly and said, "The one who takes your life." After that, she waved the flute in her hand, and a powerful spiritual power burst out instantly, rushing towards the people of the Shadow Cult.

Can the people of Zhenwang Sect take this opportunity to escape the crisis?