Rise of the Otherworld.

While Xuantianmen was actively preparing for defense, the enemy's conspiracy was also quietly unfolding.

The enemy leader was in his tent, plotting his next move with a few of his confidants. The flickering candlelight in the tent illuminated their gloomy faces.

"The Xuantian Sect is undoubtedly strengthening its defenses. We must devise a more sophisticated strategy to defeat them in one fell swoop." The leader's eyes were sinister, his voice low and fierce. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.

A man who looked like a military advisor stepped forward and said, "According to the spies' reports, Xuantian Sect is training its disciples, strengthening patrols, and preparing to open its forbidden areas for disciples to gain experience. We might as well set up an ambush at the entrance to their forbidden areas and catch them off guard." There was a cunning glint in his eyes, as if he had already seen the panic-stricken looks of the Xuantian Sect disciples.

The leader nodded slightly, revealing a sinister smile. "This is a brilliant plan. Send another group of men to feint an attack on the sect to distract their attention. It will prevent them from taking care of both ends, and then we can easily win."

At the same time, inside Xuantian Sect, although everyone was preparing to deal with the crisis, the tense atmosphere still made some disciples feel tremendous pressure.

A new disciple whispered to his companions, "I heard that the enemy is coming with great force this time. Can we stop them?" His voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

His companion patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Don't worry, as long as we work together, Xuantian Sect will definitely overcome this difficulty. We have trained hard for this moment." His eyes were firm, full of trust in the sect.

Lin Yu noticed the emotional upheaval among his disciples and personally came to the martial arts arena to cheer them up. He stood on the platform, his posture erect, his voice loud and firm: "Don't be afraid, everyone. All our preparations are to protect our homeland. Xuantian Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and has weathered countless storms without ever falling. As long as we unite as one, there will be no enemy we cannot defeat!" His words were like drumbeats, hitting every disciple's heart hard and rekindling the flame of hope in their hearts.

Li Yue and Zhang Hao are also stepping up the training of their disciples. They not only teach them martial arts techniques, but also focus on cultivating their fighting will and teamwork ability.

Li Yue moved lightly among the disciples, pointing out the shortcomings in their spellcasting: "The casting of spells should follow the heart, and not be bound by form. In actual combat, things change rapidly, and only by using them flexibly can the greatest power be exerted." Her voice was gentle but powerful, which convinced the disciples.

Zhang Hao shouted loudly: "Remember, in battle, you are not alone, but a whole! Only by cooperating with each other and supporting each other can we bring out our greatest advantage." He personally demonstrated various combat skills with swift and powerful movements.

At the entrance to the sect's forbidden area, the enemy's ambush troops had quietly taken position. They hid in the shadows, holding their breath, their weapons gleaming coldly.

"Everyone, keep your spirits up. As soon as the disciples of Xuantian Sect appear, we will give them a fatal blow." The leader of the ambush said in a low voice.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with tension.

Inside Xuantian Sect, all preparations were still proceeding in an orderly manner. However, they were unaware that a huge crisis was about to strike.