The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

Although the night was dark, the power of the star fission was still there, and the world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of uneasy mist. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood back to back, surrounded by a defense network they had woven together to resist the wanton collision of star fragments. In their eyes, there was both fear of the unknown and firm trust in each other.

"Aihong, the power of this star fission seems to be more complicated than imagined." Ding Zhihua analyzed in a deep voice, with a barely perceptible hint of worry in his voice.

Yang Aihong nodded gently, and the Eternal Divine Needle in her hand trembled slightly, as if responding to her thoughts: "Yes, I feel that a force that does not belong to nature is controlling all this. We must find the source."

Just as the two were about to explore further, a stronger energy wave surged out from the cracks in the stars, accompanied by a low and ancient chant, as if it was a call from an ancient god. Zhang Wufa approached quietly under the cover of this energy, his eyes flashing with madness and determination.

"Haha, Ding Zhihua, Yang Aihong, do you think you can escape from my clutches? Today, I will let you see the price I, Zhang Bufa, paid for power!" As his words fell, the entire valley seemed to be compressed by an invisible force, and the air became extremely heavy.

Faced with this sudden change, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong quickly adjusted their states, and their minds were connected, instantly entering a wonderful state of resonance. Their true energy and the energy of the magic needle intertwined with each other, forming a brilliant light that shot straight into the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the energy of the star fission.

"Zhang Wufa, you have been blinded by power. Today, let us put an end to your madness!" Ding Zhihua's voice was full of determination. Holding a lightsaber, he rushed towards Zhang Wufa side by side with Yang Aihong.

A thrilling battle began. Ding Zhihua's swordsmanship was sharp and precise, and each sword contained the power of star fragments, tearing the air and hitting Zhang Wufa's vital points. Yang Aihong used the flexibility of the Eternal Divine Needle to shuttle freely on the battlefield, launching fatal attacks from time to time, leaving Zhang Wufa overwhelmed.

However, Zhang Wufa's strength should not be underestimated. The magic he displayed was strange and unpredictable, sometimes turning into black mist, sometimes condensing into a physical beast, and engaging in a fierce battle with Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong. The whole valley was reverberating with deafening roars and sparks of energy collision, as if the world was about to end.

In this battle, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong's tacit understanding reached an unprecedented level. They cooperated with each other, attacked and defended in an orderly manner, and repeatedly frustrated Zhang Wufa's offensive. At the same time, they also kept looking for the weaknesses of the star fission in the battle, trying to find a way to control this power.

As time went by, the energy of the star fission gradually weakened, and Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong also found a breakthrough. Using the guidance of the Eternal Divine Needle, they went deep into the source of the star cracks and discovered a mysterious space sealed by a powerful ban.

"Is this... the real source of star fission?" Yang Aihong looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes full of shock.

Ding Zhihua nodded. He felt that the unnatural power came from this space: "We must break this seal and reveal the truth behind it."

The two worked together to break the ban. As the seal was unlocked, a huge torrent of information poured into their minds. It turned out that the star fission was not formed naturally, but a disaster deliberately created by an ancient and powerful force for a certain purpose. And the real purpose of this force was to subvert the order of the entire universe!

"This...how is this possible!" Yang Aihong shouted in disbelief.

Ding Zhihua clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with anger: "No matter what their purpose is, we can't let them succeed. For the peace and justice of this starry sky, we must stop them!"

The two looked at each other and understood each other's determination without saying anything. They once again tightened their weapons, ready to face a more difficult challenge.

However, just as they were about to leave this mysterious space, an even more shocking news came—the ancient and powerful force had already noticed their actions and sent even more powerful enemies to stop them!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, filling Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong's hearts with a sense of urgency. They knew that the next battle would be a life-and-death contest. But no matter how many difficulties and challenges there are ahead, they will fight side by side to protect the peace and justice under this starry sky.

"Aihong, are we ready?" Ding Zhihua looked at the distant sky again, with an even more determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Of course, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, I will stay by your side." Yang Aihong tightly held Ding Zhihua's hand, and the two of them set off again in the morning light, moving towards an unknown future...