Seeing a escaping light in the distance approaching in an instant, the little demon girl smiled and said, "I ran into trouble when I first entered the demon world. Brother Fan, please protect me. Here, I will give you this elixir to hide your appearance and aura."

, bone age. Within one month, no one will know that you are Ning Fan."

This is the elixir that the little demon girl has prepared a long time ago. Now that Ning Fan has succeeded the Emperor of Rain, naturally many people know his appearance.

If the powerful people in the demon world knew that the Rain Emperor had sneaked into the rain world, they would probably be in trouble.

There are important things going on during this trip, and even the little witch will not want to cause any more trouble.

"This is...the seventh-level pinnacle elixir, the phaseless elixir!"

Ning Fan looked at the little demon girl and sighed to himself. Shenxu Pavilion is really extraordinary. The little demon girl can casually take out the seventh-level peak elixir and give it away...

Even without this elixir, Ning Fan was still planning to change his appearance and hide his identity after entering the demon world.

When he entered the tree world, there was no need to hide his identity, because at that time his identity was ordinary and no one in the tree world knew him.

Today is different from the past. The identity of the Rain Emperor is very sensitive. If people know that the Rain Emperor Ning Fan has sneaked into the demon world, there is no guarantee that no old monster from the demon world will take action to punish him.

The demon world is the upper three realms among the nine realms. Within one realm, there are hundreds of Void-breaking monks, and there are even strong demon-dispelling ones.

Even if Ning Fan had the San Demon in his possession, he would not dare to show off too much like he did in the tree world. After all, the San Demon could only be used once again...

He didn't say much. He took the Yixiang Pill in one mouthful, and his appearance, bone age, and breath immediately changed.

He still has the appearance of a young man, but it is thousands of miles away from Ning Fan's original appearance, and the purple seal is also covered by the power of the pill.

The bone age is temporarily changed to 20,000 years.

The breath has also changed beyond recognition.

"Okay, now no one can recognize you as Xiao Fanfan. I have also prepared for you to enter the demon world. There are several identities. You can choose from them later. Now... deal with these Nascent Souls first.

, Senior Transformation God. Now that I am a Jindan monk, I am really afraid of these menacing senior masters."

The little demon girl pretended to be scared, like a little beast. She grabbed Ning Fan's sleeve and hid behind Ning Fan.

More than ten rays of escaping light in the distance arrived instantly, arrayed on all sides, surrounding Ning Fan and the little demon girl.

This group of monks are all demon cultivators, wearing uniform uniforms with the unified clan emblem embroidered on their clothes.

"You guys blocked our way. Why?" Ning Fan asked calmly.

"Hmph, our Xuanhe clan has sealed off the entire White Feather Demon Sea and is trying to capture all the White Feather clan members here. You two appeared in the White Feather Demon Sea and acted suspiciously. They are probably the remnants of the White Feather clan!"

An old man in the late Nascent Soul stage stepped forward and took out a jade slip from his storage bag.

The jade slips recorded the appearances of twenty-three important members of the Baiyu clan.

The old man looked carefully at the appearance of Ning Fan and the little demon girl, and then compared it with the people in the jade slips. He found that there were no Ning Fan and the little demon girl among them. He couldn't help showing a bit of disappointment, and reported to the man behind him who was in the middle stage of becoming a god.

"Elder Luo, these two people are not on the jade slip."

The big man's surname was Luo. He was an elder of the Xuanhe clan and one of the three people in charge of the annihilation of the Baiyu clan.

"Yes, in that case, the man will be killed and the woman will stay."

The big man surnamed Luo glanced at Ning Fan and the little demon girl, and waved his hand indifferently.

He could tell at a glance that the little demon girl was a junior in Jindan, and her cultivation level was not worth mentioning.

However, this woman's appearance is very good. She is a little thin, but she can still be used as a cauldron.

Although he could not see Ning Fan's cultivation level, he did not think that Ning Fan would be a strong person. He only thought that Ning Fan had some kind of secret treasure that concealed his cultivation level.

He had already determined that the two Ning Fans who appeared in the White Feather Demonic Sea at this moment were members of the White Feather tribe.

There is only one god-transformation monk in the entire Baiyu clan, and he died under the siege of the Xuanhe clan monks.

If Ning Fan is from the Baiyu clan, he will naturally not be a powerful character. Of course, he is not worthy of the attention of the dignified Elder Luo.

After the big man surnamed Luo gave an order, all the powerful Xuanhe men immediately showed their murderous intent. At that moment, three Nascent Soul monks sacrificed their magic weapons and hit Ning Fan.

The remaining Nascent Soul experts were on guard. They were afraid that Ning Fan might hide something and then counterattack, so they were cautious.

Although there are no god-transformation monks among the remnants of the Baiyu clan, there are still many Nascent Soul masters. The big man surnamed Luo prides himself on his advanced cultivation and is not afraid of Ning Fan. They dare not be careless.

"Husband, husband, save me!" The little demon girl looked at the three roaring magic weapons, deliberately pretending to be scared, holding Ning Fan's arm tightly, and rubbing her not plump chest against Ning Fan's arm.

Ning Fan was speechless about the little witch. He didn't know that when he entered the demon world this time, he would need to be a Taoist companion who pretended to be the little witch.

Ning Fan was already murderous towards this group of Xuanhe clan monks.

He entered the demon world and didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party came knocking on the door without saying a word and used his killing move. Naturally, he would not show mercy.

He raised his hand slightly and pointed, and three mighty silver vortexes suddenly appeared in the sky.

As soon as the silver vortex appeared, it immediately involved the three Nascent Soul magic weapons and crushed them into pieces.

All the Xuanhe tribe monks present were shocked. Even the big man named Luo opened his eyes slightly, showing a hint of surprise, and sneered.

"I thought this boy was a small fish, but he turned out to be a big fish... Kill him and take his head back to the clan to receive the reward!"

"Big fish? Haha, wherever there is a big fish, I and I would like to share the credit!"

In the distance, another large group of monks rushed towards this place, and they arrived in an instant.

This time, a total of dozens of Nascent Soul powerhouses came. Leading these powerhouses were two old men in the late stages of divine transformation, one wearing a green robe and the other a red robe.

Behind these powerful men, there are hundreds of Feather Demon cultivators bound with demonic ropes. They are all women, most of them are Fusion Spirits and have the cultivation of Jindan. There is only one Nascent Soul female cultivator.

These women are all female cultivators kidnapped from the White Feather Clan by the Xuanhe Clan monks.

The men had already been killed.

Seeing that the other two elders in charge wanted to share the credit, the man named Luo was unhappy, but he did not dare to express it.

His cultivation was not as good as the other two elders, so he had to tolerate it.

"Haha, this big fish belongs to me! Please step back!"

The old man in green clothes was focused on striving for success, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Ning Fan.

He was surrounded by the terrifying aura of the late stage of divine transformation. He made a hand gesture with his fingers, and the shadow of a huge black crane immediately appeared behind him.

"Sorcery, Crane!"

As the old man moved his fingers like shadows, Xuanhe suddenly chirped. A heavy silver sound wave immediately vibrated towards Ning Fan and the little demon girl.

There are five levels of sound waves in total, each level is more powerful than the last.

When the Xuanhe Nascent Soul on the side saw the old man in green using this technique, they were all shocked.

"It's so, so scary! Elder Yuan has actually cultivated the Crane Crying Technique of my Xuanhe clan to the level of the fifth-level sound wave!"

"That Bai Yu monk will probably die without a burial place! Just Bai Yu, who dares to hide treasures secretly and does not enshrine them all to my Xuanhe clan, is really asking for his own death!"

"Husband, husband, I, I'm afraid!" The little demon girl tightly hugged Ning Fan's arm, with a look of watching a good show hidden in her eyes.

Ning Fan didn't say anything. He tapped his left index finger again, and hundreds of huge silver vortexes suddenly appeared in the sky.

The moment this vortex appeared, all five sound waves were shattered, and the shadow of the black crane was shattered by the shock.

The old man in green who performed this technique was directly swept to death by the silver light that was vented everywhere. Before he died, there was unspeakable fear in his eyes!

Once each Xuanhe Nascent Soul was sucked into the whirlpool, they were immediately minced into countless pieces of meat.

The swirling sky technique can not only be used for sealing, but also for killing people.

In just an instant, the sixty-five Nascent Soul experts sent by the Xuanhe Clan were all dead!

The big man surnamed Luo's face turned pale with fright at this moment. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this time he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

At this moment, Ning Fan still didn't show any aura, but the heavy power when he took action was incomparable even to the leader of the Xuanhe Clan.

One finger killed sixty-five Nascent Souls, including one in the late stage of divine transformation! And the big man surnamed Luo could clearly see that this was just a casual finger by Ning Fan, and he did not use his full strength at all!

The leader of the Xuanhe clan is a strong Void Conqueror, and he is also quite famous in the Northern Demon Sea.

But in the eyes of the man named Luo, Ning Fan's power at this moment was far beyond that of the Xuanhe clan leader.

He secretly guessed that Ning Fan must be an old monster from Taixu!

It's over, it's over, he can't afford to offend the old monster Taixu!

Must escape!

The big man surnamed Luo didn't say anything, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, turned around and ran away.

Another old man in red robe was also frightened and his face turned pale.

He regretted deeply in his heart, why did he come to grab the credit? He didn't get the credit. His life was about to depend on it.

He couldn't care less about the hundreds of captured female cultivators from the White Feather Tribe, who spurted out blood and semen, just like the big man surnamed Luo, who was trying to escape with his life!

The captured female cultivators from the White Feather Clan all showed signs of despair, knowing that once they were brought back to the Xuanhe Clan, they would definitely become the cauldron of the Xuanhe Clan.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan appeared out of nowhere and completely defeated the monks from the Xuanhe Clan with a raised hand, causing these women to look at them with beautiful eyes, and they were brilliant one after another.

They knew that Ning Fan must be a senior expert with unimaginable cultivation.

Ning Fan killed the Xuanhe cultivators, which was equivalent to saving them in disguise, and they were extremely grateful.

Only the Nascent Soul female cultivator looked at Ning Fan with an expression of disbelief and a hint of surprise.

She was wearing a white feathered coat with several white feathers on her head, and her appearance was quite beautiful.

She is naturally good at perceiving, and she felt a hint of the Feather Demon's aura from Ning Fan's magical power.

She had seen the portraits of her ancestors in the clan's forbidden area, and Ning Fan's appearance after disguise was very similar to one of them!

That ancestor left the White Feather Clan thousands of years ago, claiming to be traveling abroad, but in fact he was expelled from the family and has not been heard from since.

The ancestor's famous magical power is a life-threatening silver light!
To be continued...