The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

At the top of the Starry Sky, the wind and clouds were changing, the world seemed to be torn apart, and endless wind and thunder gathered here, forming a thrilling picture. Deep in the sky, the huge space crack was like a sleeping beast, with dark and deep light flashing in its pupils. It seemed to be calling for something, and seemed to be devouring everything around it.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood side by side on the top of the Sky Rift, their figures looked extremely resolute under the starlight. Ding Zhihua's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if they could see through all the darkness, while Yang Aihong tightly grasped the Eternal Divine Needle in her hand, her eyes were firm and calm, as if the whole world was under her control.

"Zhang Wufa, for the sake of this Eternal Divine Needle, you actually dragged the entire Starry Sky into this dispute. What a big move!" Ding Zhihua's voice echoed in the Sky, cold and full of majesty. His voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Sky, and the masters of the dark forces couldn't help but be moved.

"Ding Zhihua, you can't escape today!" Zhang Wufa's voice came from the depths of the cracked space, accompanied by endless resentment and anger. Then, Wang Dagou, Zhu Yingzhi and other dark forces masters poured out from the cracked space like a tide, their magic weapons flashing cold light, and they rushed towards Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong with great momentum.

A thrilling battle began. The long sword in Ding Zhihua's hand was instantly unsheathed, turning into a dazzling sword light, slashing at the dark master who rushed over first. His swordsmanship was like a dragon swimming in the abyss, as fast as lightning, and each sword contained tremendous power. At the same time, he moved his mind, and a stream of medical energy surged out of his body, forming an invisible barrier, tightly protecting Yang Aihong.

However, the power of the dark forces was too strong. Although Ding Zhihua was extremely brave, he gradually felt powerless in the battle with the dark forces. His sword light began to become scattered, and every swing of the sword seemed extremely difficult. Yang Aihong saw it with her eyes and was anxious in her heart. She knew that if she didn't take action, both of them might die here.

At this moment, Yang Aihong suddenly said, "Zhihua, we can't just sit there and wait for death. I will use the power of the Eternal Divine Needle to help you!" Her voice was firm and powerful, as if it could penetrate all obstacles. With her low shout, a dazzling light burst out from the Eternal Divine Needle, and a powerful force surged out of the needle, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

The attacks of the dark forces became vulnerable in the face of this force and were defeated one after another. Ding Zhihua took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. His swordsmanship became more fierce, and each sword contained endless power. With the blessing of the Eternal Divine Needle, he seemed to have transformed into an invincible god of war, defeating the masters of the dark forces one by one.

Zhang Wufa was horrified when he saw this. He struggled to stand up, but eventually fell to the ground powerlessly. He looked up at the backs of Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong as they walked away, his eyes filled with reluctance and despair. He knew that he could no longer compete with Ding Zhihua.

However, just as Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong were about to leave the top of the Star Rift, a mysterious force suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped them. This force was strong and strange, making both of them feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. They looked up and saw a mysterious man in a black robe standing in front of them. His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he could see through everything.

"Are you Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong?" the mysterious man asked coldly.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, and saw surprise and vigilance in each other's eyes. They didn't know who this mysterious man was, nor did they know what his purpose was. But what they knew was that this mysterious man was definitely not someone they could easily deal with.

"We are." Ding Zhihua replied in a deep voice.

The mysterious man smiled and said, "I am the Lord of the Nether Palace. I heard that you have the Eternal Divine Needle, so I came to see it."

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that this mysterious man was actually the master of the Nether Palace. The Nether Palace was an extremely mysterious and powerful force. They acted strangely and cruelly, which made people terrified. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong knew that they were definitely no match for the Nether Palace.

"Lord of the Netherworld Palace? What is your purpose here?" Ding Zhihua asked in a deep voice.

The Lord of the Netherworld Palace smiled slightly and said, "I came here for the Eternal Divine Needle. If you hand it over, I will spare your lives."

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, and saw determination and resoluteness in each other's eyes. They knew that the Eternal Divine Needle was their only hope to protect the world, and they must not give it to the Lord of the Nether Palace.

"We will not give the magic needle to you." Yang Aihong said firmly.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Netherworld Palace sneered and said, "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." As he spoke, he moved and attacked Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong did not show any weakness and rushed forward. A thrilling battle started again. However, the strength of the Lord of the Nether Palace was too strong, and Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong gradually felt powerless in the battle. Their attacks became vulnerable in front of the Lord of the Nether Palace, and the Lord of the Nether Palace's attacks made them unable to resist.

Just when the two were about to lose, Yang Aihong suddenly shouted and threw the Eternal Divine Needle in her hand towards the Lord of the Nether Palace. The Divine Needle drew a dazzling light in the air and instantly hit the Lord of the Nether Palace. After being hit, the Lord of the Nether Palace screamed, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong took the opportunity to launch a counterattack and defeated the Lord of the Nether Palace. However, they did not relax their vigilance because they knew that although the Lord of the Nether Palace was defeated, he was not dead and he could come back at any time.

"We must leave here as soon as possible." Ding Zhihua said in a deep voice.

Yang Aihong nodded, and the two smiled at each other and set out on their journey again. They knew that the road ahead was still long, and more challenges and tests were waiting for them. But they also believed that as long as they worked hand in hand and moved forward courageously, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and protect their common world.

As Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong leave the top of the Starry Sky, a new adventure is about to begin. Where will they go to find a way to eliminate the side effects of the magic needle? What challenges and tests will they face?