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

He stared at the mysterious figure warily and asked, "Who are you? Why do you dare to break into the holy land of my demon clan?"

The mysterious figure smiled slightly, his voice clear and gentle: "Haha, the Holy Land of Demons? It's just a place of detention. I am the guardian, here to prevent your resurrection."

The Demon King sneered: "Do you think you can stop it? I have been resurrected, and you woke up a little late."

A firm light flashed in the guardian's eyes: "No, it's not too late. I will stop your conspiracy and protect this world from you."

He stretched out his palm, and a holy light emanated from his hand, colliding fiercely with the dark energy in the Demon King.

Two powerful forces started a fierce contest on the altar.

Upon seeing this, the Demon King immediately ordered the demon beasts to take action in an attempt to defeat the guardian.

However, the guardian's power was far beyond their imagination, and he easily repelled the attacks of the monsters.

The guardian's figure flickered. He turned into a stream of light and quickly shuttled between the monsters, defeating them one by one.

His power grew stronger, and the dark energy gradually dissipated in his hands.

Finally, the guardian condensed a huge beam of light, illuminating the entire altar.

His power suppressed the Demon King and sealed him in the altar again.

"You are the only one who is lingering on with your soul, and you still want to suppress me." The Demon King saw all this, and his heart was filled with anger.

The Demon King roared angrily, his eyes flashing with madness. He decided to use his strongest power to completely eliminate the guardians.

He began to devour all demons and monsters to increase his power.

His body gradually became huge and terrifying, and dark energy surrounded him, which was frightening.

He cast his dark magic, shrouding the entire altar in darkness.

In the darkness, countless magic runes flashed, exuding a terrifying power.

The Demon King's eyes were fixed on the altar, and the sword of darkness in his hand emitted a terrifying dark light.

The Guardian felt threatened by the Demon King and decided to use his last strength.

His body emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the altar in the darkness.

A sword flashing with divine light appeared in his hand. He held the hilt tightly, preparing to meet the devil's attack.

The Demon King roared, swung the sword of darkness, and launched a final attack on the guardian.

The swords collided with each other, making a huge roar.

Two powerful forces intertwined on the altar, erupting into a strong wave of energy.

The guardian felt his power draining, and he knew he could no longer resist the Demon King's attack.

However, he did not give up. He decided to use his last bit of strength to smash the Demon King's Dark Sword to pieces.

A dazzling light radiated from his whole body, and the sacred light on the hilt of the sword became brighter.

He used up his last bit of strength, swung his sword, and struck at the Demon King's sword of darkness.

The Dark Sword made a huge explosion under the guardian's sword.

The power of darkness was completely defeated, and the devil's attack was completely blocked.

A powerful divine power emitted from the hilt of the guardian's sword, shattering the Demon King's sword of darkness.

Looking at the shattered sword of darkness, the guardian's remnant soul smiled, and then gradually dissipated.

The Demon King looked at the Guardian in horror. He couldn't believe that he had his sword of darkness shattered by a mutilated human soul, and roared in anger.

Zhang Fan, who was still breaking the formation, felt the majestic fluctuations of demonic energy, and their expressions changed drastically.

Zhang Fan said with a solemn expression: "It's broken. I'm afraid the formation that seals the Demon King will be broken. Break the formation quickly to prevent the Demon King from being born!"

Master Baiyun said in confusion: "Donor Zhang, didn't you collect all nine jade pendants to unblock the demon king? Now there are three jade pendants that are not in the hands of the demons, how can the demon king be born?"

Zhang Fan said helplessly: "It stands to reason that this is the case, but the demon clan has already obtained most of the ancient jade inherited from the nine kings. It seems that the fluctuation is that the demon clan is performing a blood sacrifice and forcibly breaking the formation."

"What? The demons are performing a blood sacrifice?" Hua Guorong, the president of the martial arts association, changed his expression after hearing this.

He had read relevant records in the ancient books of the Martial Arts Association. Most of the materials needed to break the formation were sufficient, and the seal could indeed be broken through human sacrifice.

Everyone tried their best to finally break through the blocking demon formation.

Another wave of evil demonic energy emanated from the Hidden Demon Mountain, and everyone's colors changed again. They felt a feeling of palpitations.

Zhang Fan said in a deep voice: "With the fluctuation just now, I am afraid that the escaped demon Yuanying stage strongman will also sacrifice himself. The demon king has already been born."

Temple Master Baiyun said worriedly: "Donor Zhang, now that the Demon King has been born, what should we do next? Do we have to continue entering the Demon Hidden Mountain?"

Zhang Fan could feel from the majestic demonic energy that although the demon king's cultivation had not reached the god transformation stage, it was at least in the late Nascent Soul stage, and his group of people were simply not strong enough for the demon king to kill.

Zhang Fan could only say helplessly: "Master Baiyun, President Hua, please lead everyone to retreat first, and return all the strong men to defend Fangcun Mountain. This demon king may have reached the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage, and we are no match." "

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed greatly. In the late stage of Nascent Soul, how can the human race be an opponent? It's all over.

Upon hearing Zhang Fan's words, Master Baiyun said worriedly, "Don't Master Zhang retreat with us?"

Zhang Fan put on a smile and said: "I'm going to Hidden Demon Mountain to find out the news. Don't worry, I have the means to save my life. I won't take action rashly if it's absolutely necessary."

"Haha, you damn humans have caused heavy losses to our holy clan. Don't you think it's a little late now that you want to escape?" A hoarse voice came from the depths of the Hidden Demon Mountain!

Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically when he heard what was happening behind him, and he quickly shouted: "Everyone, run quickly, go back to defend Fangcun Mountain!"

After everyone heard Zhang Fan's words, they began to flee quickly to the outskirts of the Death Mountain.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate and immediately used all his spiritual power to disappear into the Death Mountain.

Looking at the direction in which Zhang Fan was escaping, the Demon King sneered: "Haha, it's interesting. The human race actually has such a talented cultivator. He must die."

Soon the Demon King caught up with the monk from Fang Cun Guan, and the face of Master Baiyun Guan changed greatly.

Zhang Fan also realized with his consciousness that the Demon King had caught up with the Fang Cun audience. He sighed, turned around and rushed back to the Fang Cun audience.

The leader of Baiyun Temple was deeply moved when he saw Zhang Fan returning to aid Fang Cunguan.

Suddenly, Master Baiyun Guan laughed and said, "Donor Zhang, don't forget our agreement. I'm here to take care of you. Please ask Donor Zhang to keep our Fangcun Guan disciples as safe as possible."

Everyone in the audience heard what their audience member said, and they all shouted: "Brother, we will live or die with you!"

"Confused, you will only become a burden to me if you stay. Follow Donor Zhang and escape from the Death Mountains quickly." Temple Master Baiyun roared.

Zhang Fan glanced at Baiyun Temple Master and only said: "Take care!"

Everyone could only cry and follow Zhang Fan to escape towards the outskirts of the Death Mountain.