Rise of the Otherworld.

Lin Yu and the commandos finally broke through the numerous obstacles and reached the enemy's command center. The wind howled, stirring up the dust on the ground, as if cheering for the upcoming decisive battle.

"Go in and disrupt them!" Lin Yu shouted and rushed into the tent first. His figure was like a flash of lightning, and he instantly broke into the core area full of tension and chaos.

Inside the tent, the enemy commanders were nervously directing the battle. When they saw Lin Yu and others breaking in, they panicked. Their faces turned pale in an instant, and their eyes were filled with fear and panic.

"Protect the commander!" A group of guards immediately surrounded them. They all had ferocious expressions and held sharp blades as they rushed towards Lin Yu and the commando disciples.

Lin Yu's figure was as fast as lightning, and he swung the long sword in his hand, instantly killing several guards. His sword skills were extremely sharp, and each sword carried the momentum of a sure kill. The sword body swept through the air, leaving behind a series of cold lights, and blood splattered.

The commando disciples showed no mercy, engaging in fierce fighting with the guards. They worked closely together, providing mutual protection, and brought the results of their daily training to the extreme.

"Don't let them succeed!" the enemy commander shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was shrill with fear, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

But the situation was out of control at this time, and Lin Yu approached the commander directly. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, as if all the obstacles in front of him could not stop him.

"Prepare to die!" Lin Yu thrust his sword at the commander. The sword was as powerful as a gust of wind and rain, carrying endless killing intent.

At this moment, a mysterious master suddenly appeared and blocked Lin Yu's fatal blow. There was a loud "clang" sound, sparks flew, and Lin Yu's arm was slightly numb from the shock.

"If you want to kill him, you'll have to get past me first!" the mysterious master said coldly. He was wearing a mask, so his features couldn't be seen clearly, but the powerful aura emanating from him made it clear that he was no ordinary person.

Lin Yu frowned, feeling the other party's powerful aura. But he did not retreat at all, but instead aroused a stronger fighting spirit.

"No matter who you are, you can't stop me today!" Lin Yu swung his sword again and attacked the mysterious master. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and his moves were varied, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

The two men instantly engaged in a battle, their swords surging and shattering the surrounding objects. Tables, chairs, maps, and other objects within the tent were reduced to dust in their battle, and the entire space was filled with raging energy.

The commandos gradually gained the upper hand in their fight with the guards, their coordination becoming increasingly seamless as they knocked the guards down one by one. The enemy's command center fell into chaos, and the commanders' faces grew increasingly grim. They kept shouting, trying to regain control of the situation, but it was already too late.

The battle between Lin Yu and the mysterious master also entered a white-hot stage, with both sides refusing to give in. Lin Yu's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his body was covered with several wounds, but his eyes remained firm, and he went all out in every attack.

The mysterious master also felt Lin Yu's tenacity and was secretly surprised. But he had a mission and had to stop Lin Yu.

"Lin Yu, you will definitely lose today!" The mysterious master roared and used even more powerful moves.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said, "It's still unknown who will win!"

In this fierce duel, can Lin Yu defeat the mysterious master and completely disrupt the enemy's command? How will the fate of the Zhenwang Sect be written?