The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

But Bei Lie's words pale in front of his sister's firm gaze.

Beifang smiled coldly: "Family? It's no longer the same."

As she raised her hand, a powerful spiritual power surged, condensing into a vortex-like energy surrounding her palm.

A palm struck Bei Bei Lie's Dantian area hard. The Nascent Soul in Bei Bei Lie's body was instantly dispersed by this blow, and his Dantian ruptured.

Bei Lie spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out, completely transforming from a superior Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse into an ordinary person.

Beibing slowly walked toward the frozen elders, the cold light in his eyes revealing a trace of compassion.

She raised her hands, and the power of ice enveloped them gently but firmly, no longer a restraint, but a pure protection.

The ice gradually faded away, revealing the nervous faces of a group of elders.

"I hope you understand that ambitions and desires will eventually be frozen, and only by guarding and persevering can you gain real power." Beibing's voice was full of power.

Beibing left the back mountain and returned to his cave.

Only a quiet back mountain was left, with suspended ice crystals emitting a faint light.

……

In the northern land, among the peaceful mountains, a beast tide is quietly brewing.

The demon clan received a message from Bei Lie, saying that Bei Lie wanted to seize the position of sect leader. The demon king was responsible for triggering a tide of beasts and drawing away the elders of the sect who were not attracted by him. He took advantage of the weakened seal of Bei Bei Bing to seize the position of sect leader.

Northern Lie even made a promise to the demon clan. After the deal is completed, one-third of the northern power's territory will be given to the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan's accidental collision caused the restlessness in the seal in advance. Northern Ice sealed it in advance, and it was only through Zhang Fan's reminder that the civil unrest was quelled in advance.

But the Yaozu did not receive the message, so they still went ahead as planned.

In the vast wilderness of the north, a red sun rises, dyeing the entire sky a warm orange-red color.

The mountains in the distance are bathed in the morning light, and the green trees are swaying gently in the breeze.

However, this peaceful scene hides a huge crisis that is about to erupt.

The three terrifying demon kings in the Nascent Soul stage have endless ambitions in their bloodthirsty eyes.

They incited the innocent beasts, causing them to boil into an unstoppable tide, attacking the guardian city on the edge of the northern power's Monster Mountain Range.

The city lord guarding the city on the edge of the Monster Mountain Range suddenly received news that a huge tide of beasts was rapidly approaching.

When people were panicking, the city lord urgently summoned all the monks in the city lord's palace to guard the city, and immediately sent people to move the humans in the city to the inner city, and sent a few people to the northern forces to ask for help.

But the truth behind the scenes is shocking - three demon kings in the Nascent Soul stage, which is an unprecedented threat.

The City Lord's Mansion led all the monks in the city on a long journey to the northern snowfields.

They were galloping on the vast snowfield, with dust and snow flying behind them. The magnificent scene made people's hearts swell.

At this critical moment, the unity and courage of the sect became the belief of every monk.

With sword energy flashing in the sun and robes flying in the mountain wind, the city lord's palace and the monks in the city, led by the city lord, stepped into this turbulent north.

The protective city on the edge of the Monster Mountain Range is the first protective city in the north, and its light has always shined on the earth.

Faced with the evil deeds of the demon king, the city lord and his strong men led the monks on a resolute journey to the battlefield with the belief of protecting their homeland.

The sky gradually darkened, and the oncoming tide of beasts was like a rolling flood, boundless.

The city lord and several powerful men gathered closely together, exchanging looks of understanding in silence.

The city lord's palace and the monks in the city each prepared their magic weapons and waited calmly for the moment of battle.

The arrival of the beast tide is like black clouds over the city, filled with evil spirits.

The monks were bathed in the light of the sun and moon, ready to go. Between the valleys, a life and death battle is about to begin.

The beast tide came like a black cloud, with all kinds of monsters running and roaring in it, menacingly.

Three Nascent Soul stage demon kings control this disaster. Their goal is to destroy this city and occupy this rich land.

The battle began. The city lord and the strong men stepped forward and used various powerful spells to try to stop the advance of the beast tide.

The city lord's palace and the monks in the city rushed towards the monsters bravely and fearlessly, showing off their usual martial arts and spells.

However, the power of the demon kings far exceeds the imagination of the city lords and strong men.

They transformed into the Flame Beast, the Thunder Eagle and the Frost Bear respectively, and there was an incomparable tacit understanding between the three.

The city lord and the strong men had to deal with it with all their strength, and the city lord's mansion and the monks in the city also paid a heavy price in the battle with the monster.

The war spread, and the monks fought fiercely with the beast tide.

The city lord and other strong men crisscrossed the battlefield, controlling wind, fire, thunder and lightning to repel the ferocious beast waves wave after wave.

The city lord's palace and the monks in the city worked together, piercing the enemy formation like sharp swords.

However, the cultivation of the three demon kings in the Nascent Soul stage was extremely powerful. They transformed into evil beasts and swept across them wantonly, forcing the monks into a desperate situation.

As the battle raged on, the city lord's palace and the monks in the city felt unprecedented pressure.

The beast tide is getting stronger and stronger, and their resistance is rapidly weakening.

The city lord's expression gradually became serious, and he began to realize that the difficulty of this battle was far greater than he imagined.

The city lord and the strong men met in a narrow road, resisting the ferocious attack of the demon king with their flesh and blood.

The city lord's palace and the monks in the city resisted heroically, but the monks gradually felt the endless hardships.

The tide of beasts is coming like a tidal wave, like a rolling glacier, and the monks have the strength to avoid danger.

At this moment of fierce fighting, a Nascent Soul strongman suddenly rushed out from the depths of the battlefield.

He was holding an ancient sword, and the light of the sword cut through the night sky like a meteor. This Nascent Soul strongman has a strong body, as if he has been injected with infinite power.

The city lord looked at him in surprise, and the demon kings of the beast tide also felt an unprecedented threat.

This Nascent Soul powerhouse showed extraordinary cultivation, as if he were the incarnation of a god.

However, the battle was not satisfactory. During the fierce battle, the three Nascent Soul stage demon kings defused his offensive, and instead launched an even more ferocious counterattack.

The battlefield was filled with the smell of scorched earth, and the monks gradually realized that they were at a disadvantage.

Finally, the beast tide broke through the defense line guarding the city on the edge of the Monster Mountain Range. Three demon kings stood in the center of the battlefield, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

In the final decisive battle, the demon kings turned into evil winds and swept across the battlefield. The monks tried their best to resist, but were unable to withstand the vicious blows of the demon kings.

Eventually, the monks were defeated and forced to retreat from the battlefield.

The city lord fell to the ground exhausted, and the disciples of the sect were all covered with scars and struggled to support their bodies.

The city lord looked at the retreating monks sadly, his heart filled with endless grief.

The beast tide is still raging, and the three Nascent Soul stage demon kings are even more wanton and arrogant, becoming a nightmare in this northern land.