Rise of the Otherworld.

The days passed in a long wait, the patience of the True King Sect members constantly wearing thin, yet they remained steadfast in their respective posts, not daring to slack off even a little. Everyone's nerves were like a taut bowstring, ready to respond to any crisis that might arise.

Tang Feng lay in the treetops, his eyes sore from staring for so long, but he fought the discomfort, not missing a single movement. His body grew numb from holding the same position for so long, but his will was as firm as steel. He silently wondered, "How long will these cunning Shadow Sect members drag this out?" A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, echoing his inner anxiety.

The disciples surrounding the warehouse were also on edge. They dared not exchange much, only encouraging each other with their eyes. Their gazes held both fear of the unknown and a steadfast determination to protect the sect. Every slight sound quickened their heartbeats, every swaying leaf set their nerves on edge.

Lin Yu hadn't slept for several days in the tower. His face was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot. His once neat clothes were wrinkled, but his eyes never left the telescope. At this moment, his face was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still concentrating on observing the movements around him.

An elder came to the tower and looked at Lin Yu's tired appearance. He said distressedly: "Master, you go and have a rest for a while. We will keep an eye on this place." The elder's voice was full of concern and worry.

Lin Yu shook his head and said firmly: "No, the Shadow Gate may appear at any time, I can't leave." Although his voice was hoarse, it was full of unquestionable power.

Just when everyone's patience was almost exhausted, there was finally a new movement. A faint bird song came from the distance. This bird song was different from the usual one, and it seemed particularly urgent.

Tang Feng's heart tightened. "Could this be a secret code?" His heartbeat instantly accelerated, and his breathing became rapid. He stared down more intently, gripping the sword even tighter.

Then, under the cover of moonlight, a group of dark figures quietly approached the warehouse, their movements light and agile, like ghosts in the dark night.

"Prepare for battle!" Tang Feng lowered his voice and conveyed the order to the disciples around him. Although his voice was low, it was clearly heard by everyone.

However, when the shadows approached the trap, they stopped again. They seemed to sense something was wrong and began to wander around, no longer moving forward.

The hearts of the Zhen Wang Sect members were once again in their throats. Was their plan going to fail again? Everyone silently prayed in their hearts that the enemy would fall into the trap.

Lin Yu clenched his fists, feeling extremely anxious. If he couldn't successfully capture the people from the Shadow Gate this time, all his previous efforts would be in vain, and the True King Sect would face a greater crisis. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, gleaming in the moonlight.

At this tense moment, a disciple of the Shadow Gate accidentally stepped on the edge of the trap and triggered the mechanism.

Instantly, light shone forth, and the formation activated. A powerful force enveloped the surrounding shadows, throwing them into chaos.

"Kill!" Tang Feng shouted, rushing out first. His figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing towards the enemy.

Members of the True King Sect poured out from all directions and engaged in a fierce battle with the Shadow Sect. Swords clashed, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Tang Feng thrust his sword at a Shadow Sect disciple, who dodged sideways but was still scratched on the arm. He glared at Tang Feng and counterattacked.

Lin Yu also flew down from the tower and joined the battle. He used a powerful technique to repel several disciples of the Shadow Sect.

The disciples of the Zhenwang Sect fought bravely, and for a while, the people of the Shadow Sect were in trouble.

But the people from Shadow Gate were no ordinary people. They quickly adjusted their tactics and began to fight desperately.

The fierce battle intensified, and the ground was stained red with blood.

In the end, can the True King Sect wipe out the Shadow Gate's lurkers in one fell swoop? Or will they escape again, bringing more crises?