Rise of the Otherworld.

The enemy masters surrounded the mysterious man, their faces grim and their eyes gleaming with cruelty and greed. They unleashed a variety of powerful and strange techniques. For a moment, light crisscrossed and energy surged, attempting to defeat the mysterious man in one fell swoop.

The mysterious figure showed no fear. His movements were like a dragon, weaving effortlessly through the enemy's dense and fierce attacks. His movements were as nimble as a swallow, and each dodge was perfectly timed, making the enemy's attacks miss. Simultaneously, he clapped his hands continuously, creating a whistling wind, colliding with the enemy's attacks, unleashing powerful waves of energy. Each collision resonated like thunder, rippling the surrounding air.

The battle on the city wall intensified, the air thick with blood. Lin Yu was also caught in a bitter battle, the enemies pouring in like a tide, wave after wave, endless. He gradually felt powerless, the longsword in his hand becoming heavier, and each swing required immense strength. But his unwavering belief in protecting the sect made him grit his teeth and fight to the death.

"Master, be careful!" A disciple shouted at the top of his lungs and pushed Lin Yu away. At that moment, the enemy's sword mercilessly pierced the disciple's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

Lin Yu's eyes were red with anger, and the flames of anger burned in his heart. He roared, and swung the long sword in his hand with endless anger. A sharp sword light flashed, and the enemy was instantly killed. The head flew up and a column of blood spurted out.

As for the mysterious man, although he was extremely powerful and could handle the situation with ease, he was gradually injured when faced with the siege of multiple masters. His clothes were stained with blood, and blood flowed from his wounds, but his eyes remained firm, and he did not retreat at all.

"Hmph, today is the day you die!" An enemy master shouted triumphantly, his face full of a ferocious smile, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory.

The mysterious man sneered, his voice full of disdain: "It's not that easy to kill me! I want to see how capable you are!" His momentum suddenly rose, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body, which made the enemies besieging him feel a chill in their hearts.

At this critical moment, a strange light suddenly rose from within Xuantian Gate. It was dazzling, like a blazing sun rising in the darkness. Immediately afterwards, a powerful force erupted, a force that seemed to emanate from an ancient behemoth, carrying with it boundless majesty and power.

This force instantly repelled the surrounding enemies, shocking everyone. Whether it was the disciples of Xuantian Sect or the enemies of the mysterious organization, they were all shocked by this sudden powerful force.

It turned out that the Xuantian Sect's treasure had been activated, emitting a powerful force. This treasure has always been regarded as the sect's guardian, and only in the critical moment of life and death will it reveal its true power.

Seeing this, Lin Yu was overjoyed, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face: "Brothers, it's time to fight back! Let these invaders pay a heavy price!"

The morale of the Xuantian Sect disciples surged, their exhausted bodies seemingly infused with immense strength. They roared in anger, their eyes burning with the fire of revenge as they launched a fierce counterattack.