Chen Feng looked up at the distance. The dark sky was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by countless thunder and lightning, the howling wind was, and the darkness made people feel heavy in their hearts.

"The sky is about to change."

As the words came, raindrops as big as beans fell, mixed with countless hail, which made many people's heads bleed.

As soon as the raindrops fell on Chen Feng's body, he instantly mobilized his spiritual energy to protect his whole body: "This raindrop is wrong."

Just after contacting it for a moment, Chen Feng felt the place where he was hit was so painful. In just over a dozen seconds, a layer of skin fell off and corroded into the flesh.

"What is this rain?" Chen Feng wrapped a drop of raindrops with spiritual energy, and after careful observation, he could not see any of them.

"Is it the reason for this secret realm?" Chen Feng looked at the illusory island floating in the air, frowned slightly.

He could be sure that there was no such rain in the Xuan Realm.

This happened with the arrival of this secret realm.

Chen Feng put away the rain and searched in his mind about the opening of some secret realms.

But he searched in his mind for a long time, but there was no secret realm open, so there would be such a thing.

"Ah! Help! This rain is poisonous!"

"My hand, my hand is broken, it hurts so much!"

"Everyone should use spiritual energy to protect their bodies. This thing cannot penetrate spiritual energy."

"Why did it rain suddenly? Will it be like this when the secret realm was opened in the past?"

...

The painful shouts of the crowd made Chen Feng come to his senses. Looking at the crowd fleeing everywhere, he stood quietly in place.

He could leave, but Chen Feng didn't want to do that.

He was not sure when the rain would stop. What if the secret realm suddenly opened during the time he left and Gu Hai escaped from the secret realm?

Chen Feng couldn't afford to gamble on this consequence.

He can no longer let Xuan Long exchange with that thing.

The raindrops gradually became blurred, and the hail as big as a fist hit the body-protecting spiritual energy and made a "bang bang bang" sound, which made the body-protecting spiritual energy rippled in circles.

The crowd not far away was wailing, and people with high cultivation or organized and family were not worried about these things.

Some casual cultivators with low cultivation were beaten and ran away with their heads in their arms.

The rain fell for an hour and a half, and it came without a trace.

As the rain ended, many incomplete corpses lay on the ground, covered in blood.

They are all people who have not persevered in this rain.

What Chen Feng didn't know was that, more than ten meters away from him, the thin young man sat on a chair and looked at the corpse on the ground and shook his head in disappointment: "Is this the person from the Xuan Realm? He is really fragile, but just an ordinary rain that takes so many lives."

"Young Master, this Xuan Realm is a barren land, and the physical condition of gradually becoming a human being is naturally not good."

"Let's go, nothing looks good." The thin young man stood up and boarded the flying boat beside him, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Did you feel wrong again?" Chen Feng appeared at the place where the thin young man had just boarded the flying boat, looking at the empty place, frowned slightly.

He has felt this breath three times in the past two days, but every time he finds that place, he is empty, which makes him wonder if there is something wrong with him.
Chapter completed!