Rise of the Otherworld.

The envoys sent by the Zhenwang Sect successfully sowed the seeds of suspicion between the hostile forces, and the already unstable alliance began to quickly disintegrate.

Inside Black Wind Village, the village chief was furious. His broad face flushed crimson with rage, the veins on his forehead bulging like earthworms. "Those guys from the Iron Blood Gang must be trying to make some secret deal with the True King Sect behind our backs and reap all the benefits!" His voice echoed through the village like thunder, shaking everything around him.

The military advisor at the side said cautiously: "Chief, this may be a trick, but the current situation is extremely unfavorable to us. We can't be easily blinded by anger, and we need to think long-term." The military advisor's face was full of worry, his long and thin eyebrows were tightly twisted together, trying to calm the chief down.

The village chief swung his sleeves suddenly and said, "Humph, whether it's a trick or not, we can't just sit there and wait for death. Send someone to keep an eye on the Iron Blood Gang! If you find any illegal behavior on their part, come back and report immediately!" There was a fierce light flashing in the village chief's eyes, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

The Iron Blood Gang was equally panicked. The leader roared at his men, "Everyone, brace yourself! Don't let the Black Wind Village take advantage of our situation! Anyone who dares to back down at this moment will be punished!" His burly frame trembled with rage, the broadsword in his grip rattling.

The Qingyun Sect, meanwhile, sat on the sidelines, watching the clash of titans, its leader secretly plotting how to capitalize on the chaos. Dressed in a purple robe, he sat upright in the lobby, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest. "Let them fight. When both are defeated, that will be the time for our Qingyun Sect to rise." His lips curled up slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

For a time, suspicion and accusations arose between the opposing factions, and small-scale conflicts escalated. The previously peaceful camp was now filled with tension and anxiety.

On the side of the Zhenwang Sect, spies kept bringing news of internal strife among the enemy.

"Master, the situation between Black Wind Village and Iron Blood Gang is tense and they may start fighting at any time." The spy knelt on one knee and reported breathlessly.

Lin Yu finally showed a smile on his face, which was both relieved and cautious. "Very good, continue to monitor closely and wait for the opportunity." His eyes were deep and firm, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Tang Feng said, "Master, should we take advantage of the opportunity to attack?" Tang Feng's eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness. He longed to lead his disciples to charge into battle immediately and avenge their previous defeat.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, "Don't be in a hurry, let them be in chaos for a while and consume their strength. We must ensure that we kill them with one blow and not give the enemy any chance to breathe." Lin Yu's voice was steady and powerful. He knew how important patience was at this moment.

Amidst the chaos, a large-scale conflict finally erupted between the Black Wind Village and the Iron Blood Gang. Both sides were furious, their cries of blood raging. Swords clashed, sparks flew, and blood stained the ground red.

"Kill them!" The leader of the Black Wind Village waved the mace in his hand and rushed towards the Iron Blood Gang camp madly.

"I'm going to fight you!" The leader of the Iron Blood Gang was not willing to be outdone. He rushed forward with a big knife in hand.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Qingyun Sect prepared to take advantage of the situation.

"Brothers, go! Seize their resources and expand the territory of our Qingyun Sect!" The leader of Qingyun Sect gave an order, and the disciples pounced on the battlefield like hungry wolves.

At this moment, Zhenwangzong decided to take action.

"All disciples, listen to my orders. Follow me and attack to destroy the enemy!" Lin Yu gave the order, and the army of the Zhenwang Sect surged out like a tide. They were dressed in uniform, holding sharp weapons, with high morale and marching in step.

On the battlefield, the disciples of the Zhen Wang Sect were full of high morale and unstoppable momentum. Their swordsmanship was sharp and their moves were skillful, and every attack was filled with the determination to kill.

"For the glory of the Zhenwang Sect!" a disciple shouted and fought bravely.

The enemy forces had long been exhausted by the internal strife and were completely unable to resist the fierce attack of the True King Sect. Their formation was in disarray and their fighting spirit was completely gone.

"Run, we can't stop them!" an enemy shouted in horror.

Can the True King Sect destroy the enemy in one fell swoop and completely resolve the crisis? What impact will this battle have on the Ancient Xuan Continent?