Rise of the Otherworld.

After hearing the disciple's discovery, everyone's hope was rekindled. With a determined light in their eyes, they turned their attack targets to the giant beast's eyes.

Lin Yu launched the attack first. He flashed and rushed towards the beast like a ghost, so fast that he left a trail of afterimages in the air. He swung his sword, and the sword shadows turned into sharp rays of light, with the force of breaking through the wind, piercing the beast's eyes. His eyes were focused and determined, and he had only one belief in his heart, that is to defeat this beast.

The beast sensed danger and tried to close its eyes to defend itself, but Lin Yu was so fast that the tip of his sword was already close before it could close its eyes. However, just before it was about to hit, the beast suddenly turned its head, and Lin Yu's sword only left a shallow scar at the corner of its eye.

"Damn it!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said, his heart full of resentment. He quickly retreated, nimbly avoiding the beast's counterattack. The beast's claws whirred and almost hit Lin Yu.

The other disciples also unleashed their unique skills, firing fireballs, ice arrows, lightning, and other spells at the behemoth's eyes. For a moment, the various colors of light intertwined, forming a dazzling attack net.

The beast was enraged by the intensive attack. It roared furiously, and the flames from its mouth became even more intense, as if it wanted to burn the entire world to ashes. The flames were like surging waves, sweeping over, and the entire hall seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Everyone be careful!" Xiaoyaozi reminded loudly. He waved the whisk in his hand, and a spiritual shield appeared in front of everyone, resisting the invasion of flames.

One disciple was accidentally caught in the flames and was instantly severely injured. His clothes were set on fire, his skin was singed, and he groaned in pain.

"Hold on!" Lin Yu shouted, his heart extremely anxious. He wanted to rescue the disciple, but the beast's attack became more and more fierce, making it impossible for him to escape.

Just when everyone felt desperate, Lin Yu suddenly discovered that when the giant beast attacked, the right side of its body would pause briefly. This discovery cheered him up.

"Attack its right side!" Lin Yu ordered loudly, his voice full of urgency and hope.

Everyone immediately changed the direction of their attack, concentrating all their strength on the right side of the beast. Various spells, flashes of light, and attacks from weapons poured down on the right side of the beast like a torrential rain.

Suddenly, all sorts of lights flashed, bombarding the beast's body. Deep wounds began to appear on the right side of the beast's body, and black blood gushed out like a fountain.

The beast roared in pain, the sound was deafening. Its body began to shake, and its steps became unsteady.

Lin Yu saw the right moment and rushed towards the beast's eyes again. This time, he poured all his spiritual power into the sword, and the sword flashed with dazzling light.

The moment he approached the giant beast, Lin Yu jumped up and used all his strength to stab the sword into the giant beast's left eye.

Black blood gushed out like a black waterfall. The beast fell to the ground in agony, rolling non-stop. Its massive body smashed the ground into cracks.

"Take advantage of now and attack with all your strength!" Lin Yu shouted, his voice becoming hoarse due to fatigue, but still full of strength.

Everyone used their last bit of strength to launch a final attack on the beast. Some disciples poured all their spiritual energy into spells, while others brandished their weapons with all their might, desperately charging towards the beast.

After a fierce battle, the beast finally stopped moving. Its body gradually turned cold, and its eyes, which were filled with anger and murderous intent, lost their luster.

The crowd collapsed to the ground exhausted, breathing heavily, their clothes tattered, their bodies covered with wounds and blood, but with smiles of victory on their faces.

However, before they could rest, a strange sound came from the depths of the hall. The sound was like a low roar, and also like the sound of some kind of machinery running, which seemed particularly strange in the silent hall.

"What...what is this?" a disciple asked in a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

Lin Yu forced himself to stand up and clenched the sword in his hand. "No matter what it is, we have to face it."

Everyone supported each other and walked towards the source of the sound.

What is waiting for them?