Rise of the Otherworld.

In the pitch-black darkness, the evil dragon's attacks intensified. Its massive body whipped up gusts of wind, howling and sweeping through the crowd. The winds, like sharp blades, scraped painfully at everyone's skin. Each of the evil dragon's attacks was accompanied by a surge of powerful force, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

Lin Yu shouted loudly for everyone to remain calm, while relying on his memory of the previous battle and his intuition to judge the direction of the evil dragon's attack. His voice was firm and powerful in the darkness, trying to dispel the fear that was spreading in everyone's hearts. "Everyone, stand back to back and pay attention to defense!"

The disciples huddled together, their bodies trembling with fear. But under Lin Yu's command, they still tried to maintain a defensive posture. They held their weapons tightly, ready to face the evil dragon's attack at any time.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the darkness. Xiaoyaozi had taken out a precious orb that could provide temporary illumination. The orb radiated a soft glow, faint but incredibly precious in the endless darkness.

In the faint light, everyone finally saw the evil dragon's movements. It lunged forward with its fangs bared, its massive claws flashing with a cold light, and the black smoke from its mouth grew thicker. The smoke seemed to have life, entwining itself around them.

"Attack its belly!" Lin Yu shouted loudly. His eyes were full of determination, and he rushed towards the evil dragon first.

Everyone unleashed their strongest spells. For a moment, a myriad of lights intertwined in the darkness. Blazing flames shot towards the evil dragon like meteors, icy frost condensed into sharp thorns, and gleaming lightning roared like a mighty dragon. These lights collided with the evil dragon's dark power, emitting a deafening roar.

The evil dragon roared angrily, a sound that seemed to shatter everyone's soul. Its attack became more frantic, and its massive tail swept across, bringing with it a powerful gust of air.

"Don't retreat!" Lin Yu shouted, and he rushed forward first, the sword in his hand flashing with dazzling light. That light was like a ray of hope, piercing the evil dragon.

However, the evil dragon's power was too strong. Lin Yu was swept by its tail and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Master!" the disciples exclaimed, their voices filled with concern and worry.

Lin Yu fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and the severe pain almost made him faint. But he endured the pain and stood up again. His eyes remained firm, with no intention of retreating.

"I'm fine, keep attacking!" Lin Yu shouted. His voice was weak but full of strength.

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, Lin Yu suddenly noticed that the evil dragon's movements had slowed down a bit. Its attacks were no longer as swift as before, and the light on its body had become a little dimmer.

"Its power is weakening, everyone, work harder!" Lin Yu shouted excitedly. His voice seemed to inject a shot of adrenaline into everyone.

When everyone heard Lin Yu's words, they seemed to see hope and attacked more fiercely. Their eyes were rekindled with fighting spirit, and they used all their strength in every attack.

With everyone's concerted efforts, the evil dragon finally began to show signs of defeat. Wounds appeared on its body, and black blood flowed out.

But the evil dragon did not give up resistance, it was still making its last struggle.

At this critical moment, can Lin Yu lead everyone to completely defeat the evil dragon?