The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

The stars split the sky, like a huge scar in the universe, and it was particularly dazzling in this deep starry sky. Thousands of streams of light intertwined, like countless silver rivers rushing in the void, but this magnificent scene could not cover up the coming solemnity and crisis.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood side by side, their eyes like torches, piercing through the mist of the star-split sky, staring directly at the figure hidden in the darkness ahead - Zhang Wufa. Zhang Wufa's face was looming in the darkness, and his sinister eyes flashed with cunning light, as if he had seen through their thoughts.

"Zhang Wufa, what exactly are you planning by colluding with the alien race of Xingchen Likong?" Ding Zhihua's voice echoed in the cracked sky, shaking the surrounding stars slightly. The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, as if it would be unsheathed at any time and slash at the figure in the dark.

Zhang Wufa sneered, his voice was low and sinister: "Ding Zhihua, why do you ask when you already know the answer? The Eternal Divine Needle is one of the most mysterious powers in the universe. If you control it, you can dominate the birth and death of all things. I just want to use this power to realize my grand ambitions."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wufa suddenly waved the black scepter in his hand, and a powerful dark force surged out of the scepter, instantly swallowing up the surrounding stars. Then, countless alien warriors emerged from the depths of the cracked sky. They had strange figures and fierce momentum, as if they were going to swallow up the starry sky.

"Ding Zhihua, do you think that you two can stop my army?" Zhang Wufa's voice was full of sarcasm.

Ding Zhihua snorted coldly, and his body moved, disappearing instantly. The next moment, he appeared in front of a strong alien, swung his sword, and a sharp sword light cut through the void, directly cutting the strong alien in half. However, this was just the beginning. More strong aliens emerged from the depths of the cracked space, and they rushed towards Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong like a tide.

Seeing this, Yang Aihong quickly formed seals with her hands, and a mysterious power surged out of her body, turning into a light curtain that enveloped the two of them. This light curtain emitted a faint glow, as if it could withstand all attacks. However, as the number of alien warriors increased, cracks began to appear in the light curtain.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood back to back, knowing that this battle would be a life-and-death battle, and they had to go all out to have a chance of survival.

Ding Zhihua swung the sword in his hand, and every swing of the sword was with the force of thunder. His swordsmanship was exquisite, and every sword accurately hit the vital points of the alien warriors. However, the alien warriors seemed endless, and they kept pouring in, making Ding Zhihua a little overwhelmed.

Yang Aihong continued to release mysterious power, her hands formed seals faster and faster, and the cracks on the light screen were gradually repaired. However, her face became paler and paler, and it was obvious that she was overdrawing her strength.

The two cooperated well, one was in charge of attack, the other was in charge of defense, and they defeated the alien warriors one by one. However, as time went on, they gradually felt that they were unable to cope. The alien warriors seemed to be tireless, and their attacks became more and more fierce, making the two of them unable to resist.

At this moment, Ding Zhihua suddenly had an idea, and he thought of the Eternal Divine Needle. He took a deep breath and threw the long sword in his hand into the air. The long sword instantly turned into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky. The golden light spread in the air and turned into countless golden needles, each of which exuded a strong breath of life.

"Is this... the power of the Eternal Divine Needle?" Yang Aihong exclaimed.

Ding Zhihua nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "Yes, this is our last hope. Aihong, get ready, let's use the power of this Eternal Divine Needle together to defeat these dark forces in one fell swoop!"

Yang Aihong nodded, and the speed of her hands forming seals increased again. A more mysterious power surged out of her body and merged with the golden needles. Suddenly, the entire Rift Valley seemed to be shrouded by this power, and those alien warriors seemed so small in front of this power.

"Go!" Ding Zhihua gave an order, and the golden needles seemed to have a spirit, automatically looking for the weaknesses of the dark forces, and piercing their bodies one by one. The alien warriors screamed, and their bodies quickly collapsed under the attack of the golden needles, turning into a mass of black gas that dissipated into the void.

However, Zhang Wufa did not back down. He waved his black scepter, and black energy waves shot out from the scepter, trying to resist the attack of the golden needles. However, these golden needles seemed to be able to penetrate everything and pierce directly into his body.

"No——" Zhang was unable to let out a scream of terror. His body quickly collapsed under the attack of the golden needles and turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the void.

With the death of Zhang Wufa, those alien warriors also lost their backbone and fled in defeat. The Starry Sky Rift returned to peace again, leaving only Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong standing in the Sky Rift Abyss.

The two smiled at each other, as if all the fatigue and pain disappeared at this moment. However, they knew that this battle was just the beginning and they still had a long way to go.

"We really did it." Yang Aihong looked at the starry sky in the distance and said softly. Her voice was full of fatigue, but more of a sense of relief and satisfaction.

Ding Zhihua smiled slightly. He walked to Yang Aihong and hugged her tightly: "Yes, we did it. But this battle is just the beginning. We still have a long way to go. We must keep moving forward and protect this universe."

The two turned and disappeared into the depths of the Abyss, leaving behind a legend full of hope and courage.

However, at the other end of the star-burst sky, a hidden crack quietly appeared. A darker and more evil force was quietly gathering. This force seemed to be several times stronger than Zhang Wufa, and it was looking for its next target - Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong know nothing about this. They are immersed in the joy of victory and full of expectations for the future. However, what they are about to face will be a more difficult and more dangerous challenge...