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On the open field, Chen Yang stood leisurely in the rain, his expression calm and composed.

With a gentle flick of his hand, a clear and refined supernatural domain instantly spread out around him. An invisible barrier enveloped his entire body, keeping the falling rainwater completely isolated and preventing it from touching even a trace of his clothes.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Chen Yang remained wary of this strange, poisonous rain.

Whether it was the eerie black lightning bewitching the mind in the dark clouds, or the exaggeratedly dangerous posture of the escort team as if facing a formidable enemy, it was enough to prove that this rain was anything but simple and harbored hidden dangers.

He was always cautious and prudent, never acting rashly or testing the waters. As soon as the rain started, he deliberately avoided the raindrops and prevented his skin from coming into direct contact with the rain.

After observing and perceiving for a while, Chen Yang gradually came to a conclusion.

This rain seemed strange, its appearance and texture were no different from ordinary rainwater, except that it carried a very weak and special unfamiliar spiritual power. It had no potent toxins and would not kill people instantly.

He thought to himself, to put it simply: ordinary rainwater is like plain milk, while the poisonous rain in the swamp is at most like milk with added technology and ruthless methods. It may seem special, but it is still just rainwater in essence.

This slight change in spiritual energy is not fatal to ordinary cultivators. At most, it may disturb their minds. There is no need to be so alarmed and on high alert.

Chen Yang turned to look at the tightly sealed and heavily guarded jade palace behind him, feeling increasingly puzzled.

Why would a mere unusual rainstorm cause these battle-hardened镖局 (escort agency) cultivators to be so fearful? They even went so far as to spend a fortune building a jade palace to hide and avoid it.

He shook his head slightly, suppressing his doubts, and slowly walked towards the depths of the wilderness, wanting to uncover the true secret of this strange calamity.

Click—!

A sudden, deafening thunderclap rang out again!

A jet-black arc of lightning tore through the thick clouds, illuminating the entire dark wilderness. In the fleeting glimmer of light, a dark figure, like a ghostly afterimage, flashed past swiftly through the distant rain, its speed astonishing.

Chen Yang suddenly stopped, his eyes sharpened, his brows furrowed, and he instantly locked onto the location where the dark figure had passed.

As the torrential rain intensified, the dark clouds in the sky grew thicker and darker, and the pitch-black night completely enveloped the earth, instantly compressing visibility to its limit.

Within this pitch-black, rain-soaked darkness, countless cold, eerie, and violent unknown auras were quietly gathering from all directions, layer upon layer, densely packed, slowly approaching and encircling his location.

At the same time, two deeply hidden auras from Chen Yang's north and south directions were completely exposed.

It was the two mysterious figures that had been following the caravan all along, hiding in the shadows!

Feeling the eerie atmosphere closing in from all around, Chen Yang stroked his chin, his doubts deepening.

Before he could think it through, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly rang out!

Swish!

A figure darted out from the torrential rain, moving as fast as black lightning, and in an instant closed to within a few feet of Chen Yang!

This person possessed the cultivation level of the Divine Power Realm, and the spiritual energy around him was chaotic and restless, yet extremely strange.

He did not wield any magical artifacts, use any supernatural powers, or employ any spells. He was completely unarmed, with bloodshot, dull eyes and a numb, manic expression, resembling a puppet who had lost his mind.

At the last moment, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, his fangs slightly exposed, and with the most primitive and savage physical posture, he fiercely bit at Chen Yang's neck!

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Yang's eyes.

Cultivators at the Divine Power Realm possess physical bodies far surpassing those of mortals, yet they ultimately cannot match the ferocity and ruthlessness of divine powers and techniques. Instead of utilizing their exquisite divine powers, they resort to close-quarters combat like wild beasts, a bizarre and unheard-of fighting style.

Without time to think, Chen Yang raised his hand and instantly unleashed a fierce sword light!

call out--!

The Thousand Blades Wind Shadow Sword flashed with a cold light, and an incomparably sharp silver arc of sword light instantly cleaved through the rain curtain, precisely grazing the opponent's neck.

puff!

The hideous, crazed head was cleanly severed in an instant and rolled into the muddy rainwater.

But as soon as the sword fell, more than a dozen dark figures, fearless and frantic, charged towards Chen Yang from the dark rain.

The group of cultivators were all in the same state: their eyes were bloodshot, their expressions were numb, and they were completely devoid of consciousness. Their movements were stiff yet extremely swift.

They also did not use any supernatural powers or spells, relying solely on their powerful physical strength to fight, charging forward fearlessly and recklessly.

Chen Yang scanned the area with his divine sense and was slightly startled.

These strange cultivators were all at the early to mid-stage of the Divine Power Realm, and two or three of them had even reached the late stage of the Divine Power Realm!

His physical strength alone far surpasses that of other cultivators of the same level, and his explosive power is extremely terrifying!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Chen Yang flicked his wrist repeatedly, and the sword light crisscrossed, instantly spreading out a sharp sword net.

The three cultivators at the forefront had their legs severed instantly, flesh and bones exposed at the cuts, blood gushing out and staining the rainwater beneath their feet.

But the next second, a chilling scene unfolded!

The excruciating pain and death seemed to mean nothing to them!

This group of cultivators seemed to have completely lost the ability to feel pain and the instinct to survive. Dragging their mutilated bodies, they rubbed their broken wounds against the ground and stomped through the mud and water, still stubbornly and frantically attacking Chen Yang until they were dead!

At that moment, a word suddenly flooded into Chen Yang's mind—zombie!

He suddenly realized.

The group of cultivators before me, tainted by the rain and completely mutated, looked exactly like the zombies in movies from my previous life on Earth!

However, they are cultivators who have undergone a mutation. They possess strong physical bodies, swift speed, and terrifying combat power. They retain the foundation of cultivators but have completely lost their minds, leaving only an extreme desire for flesh and blood and living beings. They are madly bloodthirsty and relentless in their pursuit of death!

"Damn, what a weird situation!" Chen Yang couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"No wonder the Zhenyuan Escort Agency members were terrified of the rain and cowered in fear. It turns out the real danger wasn't the poisonous rain at all, but these zombie cultivators mutated by the rain!"

"Where did these bizarre zombies come from? Could they be related to the persistent dark clouds over the swamp?"

As his thoughts raced, Chen Yang had already grasped the key to defeating the enemy.

He clearly realized that severing limbs and piercing the heart could not completely kill these mutated zombies; they could only temporarily hinder their movement, not end their life.

Only by completely exploding and destroying the head can its life force be instantly cut off and it be completely killed!

puff!puff!puff!

Three sharp sword beams slashed out again, accurately hitting the heads of three mid-stage Divine Power Realm zombie cultivators.

The three heads exploded into a bloody mist in an instant, and the three frantically attacking bodies fell to the ground, completely silent and motionless.

Just as the three zombies perished, a pure and faint energy quietly surged into Chen Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, and his mental power received an extremely subtle boost at that moment!

Chen Yang was slightly taken aback, then suddenly realized!

He finally figured out all the connections!

These cultivators were corrupted by the strange rainwater of the swamp and transformed into zombies, their essence being the same as that of the alien demons!

He possesses the martial arts ability to slay demons and absorb their essence to nourish his soul!

Killing mutated zombies will temper and enhance your mental strength!

Looking up at the endless stream of zombie cultivators charging forward in the dark rain, Chen Yang felt no more doubt or fear.

Instead, there was extreme excitement and anticipation!

To outsiders, this rainstorm was a catastrophe, a certain death.

But for him, these mutated zombies that roamed the world were excellent food to nourish his soul and improve his mental strength!