Rise of the Otherworld.

At this critical moment, Lin Yu tried his best to pull the fallen disciple and rushed towards the cave entrance. The crack behind him was like a devil's mouth, constantly expanding, as if to swallow them all. With every step, the ground trembled, as if giving them a final warning.

Xiaoyaozi led the way, the magical instrument in his hand radiating light, illuminating the rugged path ahead. "Everyone, hurry up! Don't stop!" he shouted, his voice filled with urgency. The sound echoed through the cave, striking everyone's heart and becoming the motivation for them to continue moving forward.

Everyone gritted their teeth, mustering their last bit of strength to run. Their heartbeats and heavy breathing mingled in the narrow cave, forming a symphony of despair and hope. Sweat soaked their clothes, mixing with dust, making them look disheveled, but the desire to survive burned in each of their eyes.

A huge rock fell from the top of the cave and smashed straight towards Lin Yu and the others. The rock whistled through the air with a force of ten thousand kilograms.

"Be careful!" Lin Yu pushed his disciple away and quickly dodged to the side. His movements were agile and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

The stone rubbed their bodies and fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust. In the dust, Lin Yu's figure was looming, his face was covered with dust and sweat, but his eyes were still firm.

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

Lin Yu didn't bother to answer and continued to rush towards the cave entrance. He didn't stop, with only one thought in his mind, which was to lead everyone to escape from this cave that was about to collapse.

Finally, they saw the light at the entrance of the cave. That ray of light seemed so precious in the darkness, as if it was the dawn of life.

"We're almost there, everyone, keep pushing!" Lin Yu shouted. His voice was a little hoarse with excitement, but it was full of inspiring power.

However, just as they were about to reach the cave entrance, the entire cave began to collapse violently. Countless rocks and mud rushed in from all directions, instantly blocking their way.

"No!" someone shouted desperately, the voice filled with resentment and fear.

A trace of determination flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, "Everyone, follow me and rush out!" His voice was like a loud bell, deafening.

He swung his sword, splitting the obstacles in front of him. The blade collided with the stone, splashing a string of sparks. Every swing of the sword was filled with his endless determination and courage.

Everyone followed Lin Yu, using their own unique skills to try to find a way out.

In the chaos, they finally rushed out of the cave.

However, the scene outside astonished them. The once clear sky was now covered in dark clouds, with lightning and thunder. The wind howled so fiercely that they could barely stand. The trees swayed violently in the wind, their branches and leaves scattered everywhere.

"What the hell is going on?" a disciple asked in a trembling voice. His eyes were filled with confusion and fear, and he looked at this sudden bad weather, at a loss as to what to do.

Lin Yu looked at the sky, his heart full of doubts and worries. He frowned and tried hard to think about the reasons behind this series of abnormal phenomena.

Before they could figure out what was going on, a huge bolt of lightning struck them. The lightning was like a giant dragon, with fangs and claws bared, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Lin Yu shouted: "Disperse!"

Everyone hurriedly dodged in all directions.

Lightning struck the ground, leaving behind a huge scorch crater and billowing black smoke.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down, soaking them like drowned rats in an instant.

How should Lin Yu and others respond in this violent storm, lightning and thunder?