The Immortal Physician's Transmigration: Miraculous Rejuvenation

Ye Yuanchen and the others confronted the man in black robes, while the surrounding dark power surged wildly like a raging black tide. The man in black robes' pale face twisted into an increasingly arrogant smile, his laughter echoing through the dark space, exuding endless sinister intent.

"You think you can stop me? You're dreaming!" The man in black robes waved his hands wildly, chanting incantations. The runes on the altar shone brightly, and dark power, like black flames, surged from between the runes, sweeping towards Ye Yuanchen and the others.

Ye Yuanchen's expression was cold and stern. The Spirit Void Holy Sword in his hand shone with boundless light, and the power of the sacred artifact flowed through the blade like a surging torrent. He shouted, "Hmph, we'll soon find out who's the fool!" With that, he moved like lightning, charging towards the man in black robes. A dazzling golden sword light roared from the blade, slashing straight at the surging dark tide.

The golden sword light collided with the dark power, unleashing a deafening roar. Light and darkness intertwined, like a fierce spectacle of light and shadow. "Young Master Ye is mighty!" Upon seeing this, the alliance members' morale soared, and they shouted in unison.

Mu Wanyue wielded the Spirit Whip, pink and seven-colored light intertwining and swirling, charging towards the dark power like a nimble dragon. As she swung the whip, she shouted, "Dark Clown, watch how I whip your evil power into nothingness!" Wherever the whip struck, the dark power vanished as if cut by a sharp blade.

Lu Zixuan swiftly manipulated the "Spiritual Void Chaos Extermination Array," causing the array to gleam brightly. Streams of spiritual energy shot into the sky, not only resisting the impact of the dark forces but also hurtling towards the black-robed man. "The power of this array will surely make you, this villain, suffer greatly!" Lu Zixuan's eyes were resolute as he fully activated the array.

Bai Youruo played the Lingxu Lingyin Flute, its melodious notes swirling and echoing in the darkness, transforming into golden sound waves that, like sharp blades, pierced the black-robed man's soul. "Let my flute music purify your evil soul!" Bai Youruo's expression was focused, the flute music containing a powerful purifying force.

The alliance members unleashed their unique skills. The cultivators chanted incantations, unleashing powerful spells like dazzling fireworks, fire, lightning, and ice intertwining as they blasted towards the black-robed figure. "For the peace of the Three Realms, destroy the forces of darkness!" they roared, their spells amplified by their fury.

The Elven race used their magical arts to communicate with the forces of nature around them. They summoned a fierce wind, which howled and whipped up a vast expanse of yellow sand, forming a towering yellow wall that pressed down on the black-robed figure; the earth trembled, and sharp rocks rose from the ground like swords, piercing the black-robed figure's body. "Dark Ones, die!" the Elven race shouted in unison, the light of their magical arts illuminating the dark corners.

Under Lu Zixuan's command, the members of the mortal realm fired arrows imbued with spiritual energy from specially made crossbows. The arrows streaked through the air with dazzling light, shooting towards the black-robed man like meteors. "Although we lack powerful magic, we can still do our part to protect the Three Realms!" Their eyes were resolute, and they gripped their crossbows even tighter.

The man in black robes remained unfazed by the combined attack. He sneered, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, and dark power coalesced into a massive black shield before him. Spells, magical arts, and arrows struck the shield, only creating ripples of black energy, failing to inflict any real damage on the man in black robes.

"Is that all you've got? Your attacks are nothing more than tickles to me!" The man in black robes laughed arrogantly, his laughter filled with disdain.

Ye Yuanchen frowned slightly, pondering a countermeasure. He knew that the black-robed man was powerful and empowered by the dark altar, making a direct confrontation unlikely to succeed. At that moment, he noticed that when the black-robed man manipulated the dark power, his eyes would unconsciously glance towards a corner of the altar, where a black crystal shimmered with an eerie light.

"Listen up, everyone! The black-robed man's power might be related to the black crystal on the altar. Let's concentrate our attacks on the crystal; perhaps we can break through his defenses!" Ye Yuanchen shouted as he parried the counterattacks from the dark power.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood and adjusted their attack direction, concentrating their power on the black crystal.

Mu Wanyue wielded the Spirit Whip, unleashing the strongest form of the "Spirit Saint Illusion Dance Demon-Slaying Technique." The whip transformed into countless streaks of light in the air, resembling a giant blooming lotus flower, flying towards the black crystal. The lotus-like light contained powerful purifying energy, and wherever it passed, the dark forces dissipated.

Lu Zixuan fully manipulated his spiritual power within the formation, unleashing the full power of the "Spirit Void Chaos Extermination Formation." Thick beams of spiritual energy shot towards the black crystal like meteors, carrying an aura of world-destroying force.

Ling Feng and the other cultivators also unleashed their strongest spells, and various lights intertwined to form a powerful torrent that rushed towards the black crystal.

Lingyue and her companions from the Spirit Clan used their spiritual magic to summon a massive storm. The storm, strewn with countless sharp ice shards, hurtled towards the black crystal like a flock of frenzied birds of prey, attempting to disrupt the black-robed figure's defenses.

The members of the mortal realm increased the firing power of their crossbows, and specially made spiritual arrows rained down on the black crystal.

Upon seeing this, the black-robed man's expression changed drastically. He realized that Ye Yuanchen and the others had discovered his weakness, and hurriedly diverted a portion of his dark power to protect the black crystal. "You won't be able to destroy the crystal! My plan will definitely succeed!" the black-robed man roared madly, his eyes flashing with a crazed light.

However, the attacks came like a tidal wave, overwhelming the man in black. Under their combined assault, the dark power protecting the black crystal was gradually weakened.

"Give it your all, we'll succeed soon!" Ye Yuanchen shouted. He swung the Spirit Void Holy Sword again, and an even more dazzling golden sword light slashed out, merging with the attacks of the others, and struck the black crystal hard.

With a crisp sound, countless cracks appeared in the black crystal instantly, and then with a "boom," it shattered completely.

The man in black robes let out a shrill scream, his body instantly losing its support and collapsing to the ground. The dark power around him receded like a tide, leaving him utterly weak.

"No, this is impossible! My plan..." The man in black robes roared in despair, his eyes filled with resentment.

Taking advantage of the moment, Ye Yuanchen rushed towards the man in black robes, pressing the Spirit Void Holy Sword against his throat. "Your evil plan ends here. Speak, what other schemes do you have up your sleeve!" Ye Yuanchen's eyes were icy, exuding an undeniable air of authority.

The man in black robes raised his head and looked at Ye Yuanchen with resentment. "You think... you can rest easy after eliminating me? The power of darkness... is everywhere..." Before he could finish speaking, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

As the man in black robes disappeared, the runes on the dark altar gradually dimmed, and the surrounding dark power quickly dissipated. Sunlight shone again on the desert, and everything seemed to return to peace.

The alliance members cheered and gathered around Ye Yuanchen, casting admiring glances at him.

"Young Master Ye, you are amazing! If you hadn't discovered the black-robed man's weakness, we really wouldn't know what to do today!"

"Yes, Young Master Ye has led us to victory against the forces of darkness time and time again. He is a hero of the Three Realms forever!"

Looking at the cheering crowd, Ye Yuanchen smiled with satisfaction. "This is all thanks to everyone. Without your cooperation, I wouldn't have been able to succeed."

However, Ye Yuanchen knew in his heart that the black-robed man's words were not without reason. Dark forces might still be hiding in some corner of the Three Realms, waiting for an opportunity to rise again.

"Don't let your guard down, the dark forces won't disappear easily. We must continue to improve our strength and be ready to face new challenges at any time," Ye Yuanchen said loudly, his gaze fixed firmly on the distance.

Everyone responded enthusiastically: "We are willing to obey Young Master Ye's orders and protect the Three Realms!"

Under Ye Yuanchen's leadership, the members of the "Three Realms Guardian Alliance" became even more determined to protect the Three Realms. They knew that the road ahead might still be full of hardships, but they were not afraid. Because they had a leader like Ye Yuanchen, and because of each other's trust and support, they would continue their journey to protect the Three Realms, forging ahead bravely and never retreating for the peace and tranquility of the Three Realms.