Rise of the Otherworld.

After Lin Yu returned to the sect, before he had time to rest properly, the sect fell into a new crisis.

It turned out that during the time when Lin Yu was out for training, an evil force nearby quietly rose up. They coveted the resources and territory of the Zhenwang Sect, and constantly sent their men to harass and provoke them.

One day, Lin Yu was discussing countermeasures with the headmaster when a disciple hurried to report: "Headmaster, it's bad. The evil sect is challenging us outside the mountain gate again and has injured many of our disciples."

The headmaster's face darkened and he looked at Lin Yu: "Lin Yu, what do you think?"

Lin Yu stood up, his eyes firm: "Master, we can no longer tolerate them this time. I am willing to lead my disciples to repel them."

The headmaster nodded slightly: "Okay, you have to be careful."

Lin Yu brought a group of disciples to the outside of the mountain gate, only to see a group of evil people in black clothes shouting and cursing wildly.

"Cowards from the Zhenwang Sect, come out and surrender quickly!" shouted a burly man in the lead, his face full of flesh and his eyes full of ferocity.

Lin Yu frowned and shouted angrily: "Don't be so arrogant!"

With that, he flashed and rushed towards the enemy camp. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of the strong man in an instant.

Seeing Lin Yu rushing towards him, the strong man rushed forward, waving the big knife in his hand with a whirring sound. The two men immediately engaged in a fight, and the swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The strong man's moves were fierce, and each knife carried a powerful force, trying to suppress Lin Yu. But Lin Yu's swordsmanship was exquisite, and his posture was flexible. He cleverly avoided the strong man's attacks and was able to find the right time to counterattack. After a few rounds, the strong man was at a disadvantage. His arm was scratched by Lin Yu, and blood flowed.

Seeing the situation was dire, the evil sect members rushed forward. They surged forward like a tide, their cries of killing shaking the heavens. The disciples of the True King Sect were undaunted, unleashing their unique skills in a fierce battle with the enemy.

Lin Yu moved unimpeded through the enemy ranks, his sword like a swift dragon, each swing emitting a gleam of cold light. With a flicker of his sword, the enemies fell one after another. However, the evil faction was numerous and formidable, and the True King Sect gradually fell into a difficult battle.

"This is not a solution." Lin Yu thought to himself, sweat beads appearing on his forehead. Suddenly, he had an idea.

Lin Yu shouted loudly: "All disciples, listen up and form a formation!"

The True King Sect disciples quickly shifted formations, coordinating with one another in sync as they'd practiced in training. Instantly, a powerful formation took shape, radiating light and increasing in power. The disciples' powers merged, significantly boosting both their attack and defense.

The power of the formation instantly reversed the situation. The attacks of the evil people were resolved one by one, and they began to retreat step by step.

At this moment, a mysterious master suddenly appeared from the evil sect. He was dressed in a black robe and a mask, so his face could not be seen clearly. He was seen flashing and arrived in front of the formation.

The mysterious master waved his hands, and a powerful force surged out, instantly breaking the Zhenwang Sect's formation.

Lin Yu was shocked and confronted the mysterious master.

"Boy, today is the end of your Zhenwang Sect!" The mysterious master sneered, his voice hoarse and gloomy.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said, "It's not certain who will win!"

The two engaged in a thrilling duel. The mysterious master's attacks were bizarre and unpredictable, each move imbued with immense power. Lin Yu, relying on his training in the ruins and his indomitable will, fought back with all his might.

The air around them seemed to be frozen by their momentum, and everyone else unconsciously stopped what they were doing and watched the battle nervously.

Lin Yu used his newly learned martial arts skills, and the sword shone brightly, stabbing at the mysterious master. The mysterious master dodged sideways, swung his backhand, and a black light shot towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu quickly used his sword to block, only to feel a huge force coming, and his arm went numb. But he did not retreat, but attacked more bravely.

The two fought back and forth, neither giving in. The battle entered a white-hot stage. Lin Yu's clothes were soaked with sweat, and he had many wounds on his body. But his eyes remained firm, and he had only one belief in his heart: to defeat the enemy and protect the sect.

The mysterious master, feeling anxious after a long period of attack, used a unique skill. He put his hands together, muttered something, and a powerful dark force gathered in his hands.

"Lin Yu, be careful!" a disciple of the Zhenwang Sect shouted loudly.

Lin Yu felt the power of this force. He took a deep breath and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.

Just as the mysterious master was about to launch an attack, Lin Yu suddenly discovered his flaw.

"Now!" Lin Yu flashed and rushed towards the mysterious master at an extremely fast speed, stabbing his flaw with a sword.

The mysterious master had no time to react and was hit by Lin Yu's sword. He screamed and fell to the ground.

When the evil people saw that the mysterious master was defeated, their morale was immediately thrown into chaos and they fled in all directions.

Lin Yu looked at the fleeing enemy, breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground.

"Brother Lin Yu, are you okay?" The disciples gathered around.

Lin Yu waved his hand: "I'm fine, everyone go and treat the wounded."

After this battle, although the Zhenwang Sect won, it also suffered heavy losses. Lin Yu knew that they must recover their strength as soon as possible to deal with more crises that may arise in the future.