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

The atmosphere in the hall became tense. Everyone felt the coming battle due to Beigong Jun's provocation.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly. Zhang Fan didn't want to cause trouble and didn't want to fight with such clowns.

But he knew that he had become the supreme elder of the northern power. If he endured it this time, he might not be able to gain a foothold in the northern power!

Moreover, Zhang Fan also knew that Beifang Bing seemed to want to verify some things through himself.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate, and disappeared into the palace in a flash, before appearing outside the palace.

When Beigong Jun saw that Zhang Fan really dared to follow him out, he couldn't help but feel happy. Then a ruthless look appeared on his face, indicating that he had murderous intentions.

Bei Gongjun sneered and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to still have some masculinity, so I will leave your body intact."

Zhang Fan didn't reply, as if he was looking at a dead person, and he was very disdainful of such clowns.

Beifang Bing knew Zhang Fan's strength, and the Beigong Army would definitely be defeated, and would even be easily killed by Zhang Fan.

She quickly sent a message: "Elder Zhang Fan, you can seriously injure Beigong Jun, but please spare Beigong Jun's life. I can still be of great use."

Zhang Fan listened to Beifang Bing's message and confirmed his suspicions, and replied: "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."

Beifang Bing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Zhang Fan's affirmative reply, but she still stood not far away, her spiritual power running slowly in her body to prevent accidents from happening.

But Beigong Jun saw Zhang Fan's expression, as if nothing happened, and ignored him.

Bei Gongjun couldn't help but became furious and shouted angrily: "Ignorant boy, you are looking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Beigong Army launched an attack on Zhang Fan.

The aura on his body exploded instantly, and powerful spiritual energy came towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sneered, his cultivation began to work, and golden rays of light surrounded his body.

The battle between the two was like a battle between fire and ice, fierce and thrilling.

The Beigong Army's attack was like a violent storm, while Zhang Fan was like a solid mountain peak, unmoving.

Every attack from the Beigong Army was easily neutralized by Zhang Fan.

In response to Beifeng Bing's statement that he was invincible below the Divine Transformation Stage, Zhang Fan suppressed his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. He hid his cultivation at the Divine Transformation Stage and did not use all his strength.

The Beigong Army's attacks came like a violent storm, but Zhang Fan was as steady as a mountain. His agile figure allowed him to dodge every attack from the Beigong Army.

There was a hint of joking in his eyes, as if he was mocking Bei Gongjun's ignorance.

Bei Gongjun roared angrily, feeling that his dignity had been greatly insulted.

He decided to use more powerful power to completely defeat Zhang Fan. His cultivation level suddenly surged, and his momentum was as majestic as a mountain peak. He transformed into a huge lion and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

However, Zhang Fan still remained calm. His body exuded a powerful aura and resisted all Beigong Army's attacks.

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Bei Gongjun's stupidity.

Beigong Jun gradually felt something was wrong. Zhang Fan was as agile as a cheetah. Every time he shot, he hit Beigong Jun's vitals accurately.

Beigong Jun was shocked to find that his attack could not cause any harm to Zhang Fan.

There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and he began to regret his arrogance, but it was already too late.

Zhang Fan suddenly launched a counterattack, and his body turned into a stream of light and instantly appeared in front of Beigong Jun.

Beigong Jun quickly resisted, but he found that his strength was unable to compete with Zhang Fan.

Every move and every move by Zhang Fan is like the power of heaven and earth, which cannot be resisted.

At the most intense moment of the battle, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped attacking. He looked at Beigong Jun with a sneer in his eyes.

"Beigong Jun, your strength is far inferior to mine. You are no match for me." Zhang Fan's voice was full of ridicule.

Bei Gongjun was furious, he was unwilling to be so despised.

Bei Gongjun felt desperate. He couldn't believe that he couldn't deal with a Dzogchen Immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage who had the same cultivation level as himself.

His attacks became more violent, but they were still unable to harm Zhang Fan at all.

Zhang Fan's smile became even more obvious. He easily dodged Bei Gongjun's attack and then punched Bei Gongjun in the chest.

Bei Gongjun fell to the ground in pain, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"You lost." Zhang Fan said calmly.

Bei Gongjun climbed up with difficulty, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

He is a genius of the Beigong family and has always been invincible at his level, but he did not expect to be defeated in front of Zhang Fan, a young immortal cultivator.

He wanted to kill Zhang Fan immediately, but he knew that he didn't have the ability at all.

"You are this kid, I won't let you go!" Bei Gongjun said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Fan smiled calmly, he didn't care about the threat from the Beigong Army. He knew that Beigong Jun was just a small player in front of him and could not pose any threat to him at all.

"Get up and try your best." Zhang Fan said coldly.

Beigong Jun rushed towards Zhang Fan angrily, and he let out a roar, exuding a powerful aura from his whole body.

His attacks became more ferocious, but they were still unable to deal with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan easily dodged Bei Gongjun's attack and then punched him in the abdomen.

Bei Gongjun bent his body in pain, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be torn apart.

"Do you still want to continue?" Zhang Fan asked coldly.

Bei Gongjun stood up with gritted teeth, his eyes full of determination. He knew he had no chance, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

"I won't give up!" Bei Gongjun shouted loudly.

He attacked again, but every move he made was easily neutralized by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's figure flashed rapidly like a ghost, and Beigong Jun was unable to resist it.

Zhang Fan easily threw Bei Gongjun to the ground, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Bei Gongjun felt that his power was as insignificant as an ant in front of Zhang Fan, and his heart was filled with endless anger and humiliation.

Bei Gongjun roared angrily, feeling that his dignity had been greatly insulted.

He decided to use more powerful power and did not hesitate to use the secret technique of blood sacrifice to completely defeat Zhang Fan.

His cultivation level suddenly surged, and his momentum was as majestic as a mountain peak. He transformed into a huge lion and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan suddenly stopped attacking, and his eyes became dark.

He felt a powerful aura, which made him feel a little stressed.

Bei Gongjun's cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, and a powerful wave of energy emitted from his body.

His eyes became cold and ruthless, as if he had transformed into Shura.

His attacks became more ferocious, each shot carrying the power to destroy everything.