Rise of the Otherworld.

Lin Yu carefully studied the intelligence in his hand, his expression growing increasingly solemn. Every word on the yellowed paper seemed to weigh heavily, weighing him down. This intelligence revealed that a more powerful force was manipulating everything behind the enemy's lines. It was a mysterious organization they had never heard of, with influence spread far and wide, and its methods were insidious and ruthless. The crisis facing the Zhenwang Sect was just the tip of the iceberg of the enemy's vast conspiracy.

"Master, what should we do?" Tang Feng asked worriedly. His brows were furrowed tightly, and his face was full of anxiety.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. "Don't make it public for now, so as not to cause panic among the disciples of the sect." His voice was low and firm, trying to give Tang Feng a little comfort.

He continued to flip through the intelligence, trying to find more clues and countermeasures. His fingers lightly ran across the paper, not missing a single detail. Suddenly, his eyes stopped at a line that mentioned the route and time of the enemy's upcoming reinforcements. At that moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"This may be an opportunity for us." A trace of determination flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. His eyes became sharp, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

He immediately summoned the elders and core disciples of the sect to discuss countermeasures. The atmosphere in the hall was tense and oppressive.

"We can set up an ambush on the way to the enemy reinforcements and catch them off guard." Lin Yu pointed to the map and said. His finger moved across the map, explaining his plan in detail.

"But Sect Master, we just fought a great battle, and our disciples are exhausted. Do we have enough strength to launch an ambush?" an elder raised his doubts. His face was filled with worry, and there was a hint of hesitation in his voice.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, "This is the key for us to turn the situation around. If we miss this opportunity, the Zhenwang Sect will fall into an even more dangerous situation." He swept his eyes over the crowd, hoping to get everyone's support.

Finally, everyone decided to take a risk. Although they were filled with uneasiness, they were willing to give it a try for the future of the True King Sect.

The disciples of the True King Sect quickly sprang into action, preparing for the ambush. Weapons were sharpened, elixirs were distributed, and everyone made final preparations for the upcoming battle. Lin Yu personally led a team of elite disciples and arrived ahead of time at the route the enemy reinforcements would take.

Hidden in the mountains and forests, they quietly awaited the enemy's arrival. As time ticked by, everyone's heart was filled with anxiety and anticipation. The occasional chirping of birds in the forest added to the silence and tension.

Finally, the sound of enemy footsteps and carriages came from afar. Lin Yu clenched the sword in his hand, and his heartbeat quickened.

"Get ready!" Lin Yu whispered. His voice was low and powerful, reaching the ears of every disciple.

When the enemy entered the ambush, Lin Yu gave the order, "Kill!" The disciples of the Zhenwang Sect rushed out like tigers descending from the mountains. Their shouts and cries of killing broke the tranquility of the forest and instantly plunged the enemy into panic.

Lin Yu led the charge, waving his sword. The sword shadow flashed, and wherever he went, the enemy fell one after another. His figure shuttled among the enemy troops like an invincible god of war.

The morale of the disciples of the Zhenwang Sect was high, and they fought bravely. Their attack was as fierce as a storm, leaving the enemy without any chance to fight back.

"Hold on! Hold on!" the enemy general shouted loudly, but under the fierce attack of Zhenwang Zong, their formation had already collapsed.

After a fierce battle, the enemy reinforcements were successfully defeated. The battlefield was littered with enemy corpses, and the ground was stained red with blood.

However, is the crisis of the Zhenwang Sect truly over? Will the mysterious force behind this give up? Everything remains unknown.