My Optimized Immortal Life

The invisible burning wind pressed down, seemingly slowly, but actually very fast. The torrent of demonic energy in the snake demon's mouth only accumulated for a few breaths before it had to be released.

A dark red torrent gushed out of the snake demon's mouth, with sparks flickering in it, causing the water around the snake demon to evaporate and turn into rising white mist.

In mid-air, the invisible burning wind collided with the torrent, and the stalemate lasted only for a moment before the snake demon discovered that the torrent he had spit out was actually dissolved by the burning wind and turned into nothingness. No matter how he spewed out his demonic power, it could not change it.

This kind of magic is almost a supernatural power. If I were to advance to the later stage, I should be able to hold my own against it. But now I am only at the middle stage of cultivation. How can I resist it?

Seeing that the torrent of its demonic power could not resist the burning wind, and it was even difficult to offset the latter, the snake demon immediately saw the level of Chen Qing's magic, which made it feel extremely difficult.

The power of the burning wind unleashed by Chen Qing was beyond its ability to cope with.

The torrent of demonic energy that was spewing out gradually shrank. The snake demon turned around and sank into the water. It was obvious that it knew it could not withstand the burning wind and was ready to run away.

Seeing this, Chen Qing smiled, moved the magic spell in his hand, and then suddenly opened his mouth. A cold light flew out and sank into the water in a few breaths.

After a while, a small patch of blood gradually appeared in the deep water.

Chen Qing muttered in mid-air.

"The quality of the flying sword is still a bit low. It is difficult to break the scales of this mid-stage snake demon. However, the sword light of the Divine Sword Daojun remains in its body, so it can't escape far."

The hot wind in the air fell, and before it touched the water surface, a large amount of white mist rose up, and then quickly disappeared, repeating over and over again until only a thin layer of blood remained in the water, and then it slowly dissipated.

Chen Qing released some of his spiritual sense and immediately realized that the snake demon had run several miles away from this place and was not affected by the burning wind.

Seeing this, Chen Qing was not surprised. He moved and immediately turned into a beam of light, chasing after the snake demon. How could he let go of this rare fourth-level demon king so easily?

This snake demon had already been injured by Chen Qing in the previous fight, and there was still the sword light of the Divine Sword Taoist remaining in its body. Its current escape speed was far less than when it was at its peak. Chen Qing's flying sword was harassing it from the side, leaving wounds from time to time, causing it to lose its demon blood. With such accumulation, it only took Chen Qing a dozen breaths of time to catch up with it.

Chen Qing looked at the water below, and a faint blood line appeared below it, which was where the snake demon was. Seeing this, he turned his hand over, and the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan appeared in his hand. He just waved the fan lightly, and the water below was split into two, revealing the figure of the snake demon underneath.

Seeing this, the snake demon knocked Chen Qing's flying sword away with one claw, and its pair of vertical pupils were already bloodshot.

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

Hearing this, Chen Qing smiled.

"You already have the Daojun sword light remnants on your body. Unless a great demon of the later stage takes action, your cultivation level will definitely not be able to expel it. It is better to bury it under my fan and let me borrow your blood to nourish the precious fan."

After he finished speaking, the snake demon's pupils moved slightly and he spoke again.

"In that case, let's fight!"

The snake demon made up his mind and no longer cared about the sword light circulating in his body and tearing his flesh and blood. He mobilized the demonic energy in his body to strengthen his body. Thick blood emanated from deep within his body, turning the demonic energy in his body into blood red.

"Burning blood essence? Wasteful."

Chen Qing shook his head and glanced around. Seeing that there were no other cultivators within ten miles, the corner of his mouth curled up.

He just raised his right hand slightly, and a gray light disappeared in an instant. The snake demon sensed the fleeting terrifying breath, and surprise appeared in his vertical pupils. He was about to speak, but found that he was already dead.

"This is……"

A hole as thick as a finger appeared on the snake demon's forehead, shattering its demon pill and severing its life force. The demonic energy condensed into blood slowly dissipated before it could be activated.

The next moment, Chen Qing flashed and came to the snake demon's corpse. He took a closer look, then shook his head and said with regret.

"In just such a short time, I've already burned through two times of my lifeblood. This is a huge loss for me."

With a look of pain on his face, Chen Qing collected the snake demon's corpse, soared into the sky, and returned to the place where the battle had just taken place.

Although the snake demon ran several miles away, it was actually still within the battlefield. However, its aura of a fourth-level demon king drove away all the low-level demon beasts in the surrounding area, making it difficult to see demon beasts here and there were no cultivators. Therefore, Chen Qing dared to use the Yin-Yang Reverse Light to kill the snake demon with one blow and prevent it from wasting its essence and blood.

Returning to the vicinity of the Cloud-piercing Boat, Chen Qing was shocked to see that the overwhelming number of monsters had not decreased at all. He then casually cast a few spells, blasting the monsters within dozens of feet below into minced meat, and then landed on the bow of the flying boat.

"Husband."

Seeing Chen Qing turning around, Xu Lingxin immediately stepped forward and was relieved to see that there was no blood on his body.

"Isn't the beast tide over yet?"

Chen Qing asked.

Xu Lingxin shook her head.

"Almost all the low-level monsters in the entire Misty Marsh have gathered here. Even with the power of the flying boat, the supply of spirit stones is running low. We can only ask the disciples to take action and kill the monsters that approach the flying boat."

Hearing this, Chen Qing nodded and looked at the beast tide below, which was not much thinner than at the beginning, and then looked at the dozen or so flying boats around him.

It was seen that these flying boats no longer continued to activate the formation to kill the monsters below, but left it to their own Jindan elders or foundation-building disciples to take action. Unless there were too many monsters, they would activate the formation and cast large-scale spells to kill them all.

As for the True Lords of each family, they are still entangled with those fourth-level demon kings. Although they have the upper hand, they are not like Chen Qing, who possesses the powerful weapon Yin-Yang Reverse Light, which can clearly break through the defense of the fourth-level demon king and kill him. So they are still trying their best to use their means to kill these demon kings.

Chen Qing glanced around and saw Chiyu's figure not far away. He was fighting with a Peng-like demon king. The latter's innate magic seemed to be the wind, and his escape speed was extremely fast. Even with the restriction of the sword light of the Divine Sword Taoist, Chiyu still found it difficult to seriously injure him.

"I'll go help Akabane."

Chen Qing dropped these words, and then his figure flashed, and he left the Chuanyun Boat again. After a few breaths, he appeared near Chiyu. He held the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan in his hand, and the aura of yang fire magic power on his body was released unscrupulously, attracting the attention of all the demon kings and cultivators within a few miles.

A sea of ​​fire emerged from his treasured fan and spread out in an instant, covering the entire surrounding area, including True Lord Chiyu and the Peng-like Demon King.

Seeing that the surroundings were covered by the sea of ​​fire, the Peng-like Demon King let out a soft cry and wanted to escape immediately. However, no matter how he used his innate magic and raised a strong wind, he could not break through the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this, Chiyu no longer hesitated and mobilized all the magic power of his Nascent Soul. Four fire dragons condensed from around his body, and the formation patterns were revealed in between, connecting them, making the four fire dragons seem like one, and their power increased greatly.

"go with!"

With a light shout from Chiyu, four fire dragons flew into the air one after another. The mysterious energy locked onto the Peng-like Demon King, leaving him no place to hide.

Fire dragons were flying everywhere. The Peng-like Demon King saw that he could not dodge, and Chen Qing was watching from the side, so he no longer hid. He burned his own blood and essence and cast an extremely huge wind blade, trying to kill all four of Chiyu's fire dragons.

Chen Qing was not idle. Seeing the demon king unleashing the wind blade, he moved his hand, and a ray of purple spiritual light shot out from the treasure fan. It arrived first, passed the four fire dragons, and landed directly on the extremely huge wind blade, in front of Chiyu and the demon king who were surprised.

The wind blade actually shattered and turned into scattered wind-type evil spirits, no longer posing a threat.

The four fire dragons lost the obstruction of the wind blades, and their bodies rolled over, falling directly on the Peng-like Demon King. Even though the latter had already activated his demonic energy to protect himself, the protective demonic energy was still torn apart by the fire dragons' claws, sinking into his flesh and blood, tearing off his wings, and cutting off his neck.

After the Demon King fell, Chen Qing retracted the sea of ​​fire and then looked at Chiyu who had flown in front of him.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. Without your sea of ​​fire, I alone would have found it difficult to kill this Wind Chaser Peng."

"Fellow Daoist Chiyu, there's no need to be polite. Go collect the demon corpse first, and then go back to recover your magic power."

Chen Qing waved his hand, telling Chiyu not to do so, but the latter still bowed and then put away the demon corpse. He then returned to his own flying boat to recover the magic power he had consumed in the battle with Zhufengpeng.