Rise of the Otherworld.

Three tails lashed out like lightning, their speed leaving barely enough time for anyone to react. The air felt like it was being sliced ​​by blades, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Zhang Hao's heart tightened, and he decisively shouted, "Disperse!" The voice echoed through the stone chamber, carrying an undeniable decisiveness. Like startled birds, everyone quickly leaped away in different directions, using their own agility.

Lingyu was always known for his agility, and now he was using it to his full potential. With lightning speed, he dove sideways, transforming into a black phantom. The tail brushed past the edge of his clothes, its powerful force unleashing a gust of wind like a sharp blade, sending his hair flying and his clothes rustling. Lingyu was terrified, knowing he had just brushed past death.

The mysterious man thrust his hands forward, muttering something, his spiritual power surging like a tide. Instantly, a crystal-clear ice shield formed before him, emitting a bone-chilling chill. With a resounding "bang," like thunder exploding in his ears, one of its tails lashed out hard against the ice shield. Dense cracks instantly appeared on the shield's surface, spreading rapidly like a spiderweb, yet its immense spiritual power temporarily blocked the attack. However, the monster's strength was beyond imagination, and the shield held out only for a moment before the overwhelming force shattered, scattering countless icy fragments across the ground. The mysterious man was thrown back several steps by the impact, stumbling, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, staining his shirt red.

At the same time, the woman and the old man quickly cast their spells. The woman's hands radiated a soft, bright light, rays of light like beams of warm light, shooting towards the monster, attempting to disrupt its movements and weaken its attack rhythm. The old man frowned, quickly forming hand seals with his hands, and cast an earth-based spell. The ground beneath the monster's feet quickly softened, forming a muddy area. The thick mud seemed like a pair of invisible hands, trying to grasp the monster's limbs and slow it down.

However, the monster was incredibly ferocious, undeterred by the two's spells. Its furious roar shook the walls, threatening to overturn the entire stone chamber. It struggled, its limbs churning through the mud, sending up vast splatters. Finally, with its immense strength, it freed itself from the muddy hold. A fierce glint flashed in its eyes, and it locked onto the old man, lunging forward. Its massive form was like a moving mountain, unleashing the force of a tidal wave.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao was terrified. Without hesitation, he leaped up like a soaring eagle. His sword gleamed, as if infused with star power, as he thrust it fiercely into the monster's back. With a resounding clang, like a bell, the sword struck the monster's hard scales, sending only a dazzling spark, failing to penetrate the armor-like layer and cause any real damage. The monster, in pain, turned its head in anger, opening its bloody maw, baring sharp fangs and emitting a sickening stench, as it bit towards Zhang Hao. Startled, Zhang Hao quickly drew his sword and, with a twist, deftly twisted his body in mid-air. As light as a swallow, he leaped from the monster's back, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. As he landed, his feet left two shallow footprints on the ground.

Ling Yu had been searching for an opportunity, spotting the flaw the monster left when attacking Zhang Hao, and lunged forward like a ghost. His eyes were firm and sharp, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light. He rushed at the monster's leg joint, a relatively vulnerable part of its body. This time, the dagger successfully penetrated the monster's body, and green blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the ground with a "sizzling" sound. The monster roared in pain, and it seemed as if the entire stone chamber was shaking. Then, a tail swept towards Ling Yu, as fast as lightning. Ling Yu was unable to dodge and was hit by the tail. His body flew out like a cannonball, hitting the wall of the stone chamber heavily. A human-shaped dent appeared on the wall, and Ling Yu slowly slid down, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained stubborn.

"Lingyu!" Zhang Hao was extremely anxious, with a trace of worry and anger in his eyes. He rushed towards the monster again, swinging the long sword in his hand with great vigor, and started a close combat with it. Every time the sword blade collided with the monster's body, sparks flew and a crisp sound was emitted. The mysterious man also ignored his own injuries, endured the pain in his body, and waved his hands quickly in the air, shooting ice arrows at the monster like a rainstorm. The ice arrows flashed coldly in the air, carrying a biting chill, and shot towards the monster one after another. The monster resisted Zhang Hao's fierce attack while dodging the barrage of ice arrows. It seemed that it was a little distracted, and its movements were no longer as smooth as before.

The woman and the old man seized the opportunity to intensify their magical attacks. The woman's spell shone brighter, like radiant stars, constantly falling on the monster, attempting to disrupt its movements. The old man once again unleashed a powerful earth spell, and walls of earth rose from the ground, pressing towards the monster. The monster's movements gradually slowed, and its wounds multiplied. Green blood flowed continuously, staining the ground an eerie hue. But the monster was incredibly tenacious. Despite its severe injuries, it refused to give up its resistance. Its eyes were filled with ferocity and indomitable will, and it roared repeatedly, as if declaring its authority to the crowd.

Just as the two sides reached a stalemate, Zhang Hao, in the midst of the fierce battle, suddenly discovered that the monster's eyes were its weak point. Those eyes burned with rage, yet also revealed a subtle vulnerability. He seized the opportunity, taking advantage of the monster's attention being distracted by the mysterious man's icy arrow. He took a deep breath and concentrated all his spiritual energy. He leaped high, like a soaring eagle, his sword infused with all his spiritual power, gleaming with a dazzling light, and stabbed fiercely at the monster's eyes. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the entire stone chamber was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, with everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Hao and the monster...