Rise of the Otherworld.

The evil army approached the True King Sect like a surging tide, the shouts of killing deafening. Lin Yu stood on the city wall, his face stern, his eyes filled with determination. The howling wind made his clothes rustle, but his figure stood firm like a mountain.

"Prepare for battle!" Lin Yu gave the order in a loud and firm voice. The disciples of the True King Sect were all ready for battle, their eyes also burning with the flame of unyielding.

The enemy was the first to rush into the trap area, and for a moment, screams of agony rang out. The carefully laid pits and spikes played a huge role, and many enemies fell into them, being pierced by the spikes, and blood splattered everywhere. However, the evil faction was numerous, and they continued to charge forward, as if unafraid of death, and quickly broke through the first line of defense.

Lin Yu flashed down the wall like a bolt of lightning and charged into the enemy lines. His sword swung like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, enemies fell one after another. Each strike brought a flash of blood, as if composing a melody of death.

"Lin Yu is here, don't even think about being presumptuous!" Lin Yu roared, his voice full of anger and majesty. His sword became more and more fierce, and wherever he went, the enemies were all terrified.

Seeing Lin Yu so brave, the disciples of the Zhenwang Sect were greatly encouraged and followed him to fight the enemy to the death. Their shouts intertwined and formed a powerful force.

A master from the evil sect targeted Lin Yu and flew towards him. This man was tall and strong, with a fierce look in his eyes, and the big knife in his hand emitted bursts of cold light. The two of them instantly engaged in a fight, and the collision of swords and knives burst out dazzling sparks, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"Boy, today is the day you die!" the evil master said viciously. His swordsmanship was sharp and every move was full of murderous intent.

Lin Yu snorted coldly: "It's not certain who will win!" His swordsmanship was flexible and varied. He cleverly avoided the opponent's attacks and counterattacked from time to time.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither side yielding. The surrounding soldiers moved away, leaving them a gap. Lin Yu gradually gained the upper hand. He keenly caught the opponent's flaw, found the right moment, and stabbed the opponent's shoulder with a sword. The evil master retreated with injuries, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The battlefield was in chaos, and blood dyed the earth red, as if forming a bloody ocean. Under the leadership of Lin Yu, the disciples of the True King Sect fought desperately, but the enemy's offensive became more and more fierce. They were like a group of crazy beasts, constantly attacking the True King Sect's defense line.

"Everyone hold on!" Lin Yu shouted loudly, his voice a little hoarse, but full of strength. His figure shuttled through the enemy camp, constantly killing the enemy, setting an example for his disciples.

At this moment, a crisis appeared on one side of the Zhenwang Sect's defense line, and the enemy was about to break through. Lin Yu turned around without hesitation to support. He was extremely fast and arrived there in an instant.

"Kill!" Lin Yu shouted, and swept out with the sword in his hand, repelling several enemies. His appearance stabilized the originally precarious defense line.

The battle raged for several hours, leaving both sides exhausted, but neither showed any intention of retreating. Each fought for their own beliefs and honor.

Lin Yu was wounded in many places, and his clothes were stained with blood, but he still stood firm, like a god of war. His eyes were still firm, full of desire for victory.

Suddenly, the system prompted: "Host, the location of the evil leader has been discovered."

A ruthless look flashed in Lin Yu's eyes: "Catch the leader first!" He ignored the pain on his body, fought hard to cut a bloody path, and rushed towards the leader of the evil sect.

The leader of the evil sect noticed Lin Yu's intention and ordered his men to stop him. But Lin Yu was unstoppable, his sword was like the scythe of death, reaping the lives of his enemies.

Finally, Lin Yu approached the leader of the evil sect. The leader of the evil sect was a man with a ferocious face and sinister and cunning eyes.

"Are you Lin Yu? Today is your doomsday!" the evil leader said with a wild laugh.

Lin Yu did not respond, but swung his sword directly at the opponent. A fierce duel began, and the moves of both men were extremely fierce, and the air around them seemed to be torn apart.

Lin Yu relied on his tenacious will and superb martial arts to gradually gain the upper hand. In a fierce clash, he found the opponent's weakness and killed the evil leader with one sword.

The evil leader's head rolled down and blood gushed out.

Seeing their leader dead, the evil forces lost their morale and began to retreat. Their figures retreated like a tide, leaving behind a devastated battlefield.

The disciples of the Zhenwang Sect cheered in victory, their voices resounding through the sky.

Lin Yu looked at the retreating enemy and collapsed to the ground exhausted. His body had reached its limit, but his heart was filled with joy and pride.

"We won..." he muttered to himself with a relieved smile on his face.

At this moment, the sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the blood-stained land, as if drawing a tragic yet hopeful end to this tragic battle.