My Optimized Immortal Life

The sky-high lightning pillar rose from the depths of the misty swamp, connecting heaven and earth. The aura of the demon god emanated, making everyone change color. Thinking of the power of Lei Yang in his previous battle with the Divine Sword Taoist, they couldn't help but feel terrified.

After the lightning pillar rose from the Misty Marsh, it quickly dissipated. Then everyone saw a purple lightning streak across the sky above the Misty Marsh, completely annihilating the endless gray fog.

Then, the familiar thin figure stood high in the sky.

Faintly angry words came from my ears.

"You all went to such great lengths, are you planning to start a war with my Eastern Demon Territory?"

In the flying boat, Daoist Lord Cang Xuan's figure flashed, and then he appeared high in the sky, confronting Lei Yang.

"The Demon God Palace invaded the Southern Wilds a thousand years ago, forcibly occupied countless areas, and wantonly slaughtered human cultivators. They are guilty of countless crimes. Now they have also forcibly occupied the Misty Marsh. With this, do they really think that there is no one in my Southern Wilds?"

He just snorted coldly, and the magic power of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation in his body was vented unrestrainedly, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and the void to be slightly distorted. The gray fog within a hundred miles around was completely forced back, revealing a large area of ​​deep water.

At the same time, the figures of Taoist Master Shenjian and Taoist Master Shangyuan also appeared beside Cang Xuan.

Seeing this, Lei Yang knew that there would be no way around a battle with Linxian Pavilion today. The anger on his face instantly vanished, and turned into solemnity.

"Since Daojun wants to go to war with my demon clan, then let's fight. My Demon God Temple has not been open for a thousand years, and I'm afraid that Daojun has forgotten the lessons of the past."

"There's a fight going on, right? Hurry up and let me take action. I've been here for a few years and my whole body is almost rusted."

As soon as Lei Yang finished speaking, a beam of light came from the depths of the mist behind him. Amidst a burst of rough voices, a burly man who was several feet tall appeared. He was only wearing some animal skins, with his upper body naked, muscles bulging, and the aura of a demon god was unmistakable.

"Sure enough, there are two demon gods."

Seeing this, Chen Qing nodded secretly. He was not surprised, but his expression was still solemn.

Although the burly man's aura was not as terrifying as Lei Yang's, he was also at the genuine demon god level. Moreover, judging from his body shape, he seemed to be taking the path of tempering his body, which made him a little difficult to deal with.

Monsters have always been famous for their physical bodies. This burly man is a demon god who has practiced physical cultivation. His defense is probably at an unimaginable level.

Even though his strength is not as good as Daoist Lord Cang Xuan who is at the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it should not be a problem for him to deal with Daoist Lords Shang Yuan and Shen Jian.

In this way, the high-end combat power of both sides is equal, and the next battle will depend on these cultivators at the Nascent Soul level.

When Cang Xuan and the other two saw the burly man appear, a serious look appeared on their faces. It was obvious that they had realized that the burly man was not easy to deal with.

Afterwards, everyone heard faint noises coming from their ears. Looking around, they found that in the depths of the misty swamp, dozens of fourth-level demon kings had appeared, followed by countless low-level demon beasts that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Seeing this scene, everyone didn't know that Lei Yang had indeed used the space rift in the depths of the Misty Swamp to transport countless monsters from the Eastern Demon Territory, and even made up for the number of monster kings that had suffered heavy losses before.

The two sides were facing each other across dozens of miles, with demonic aura and magical power rising faintly, opposing each other, as if they were about to collide with each other at the next moment, causing tremendous power.

"Manwu, go and entangle Shangyuan and the Divine Sword. As for Daoist Lord Cangxuan, I've long wanted to learn from him."

Lei Yang stood in front of Man Wu, and black scales suddenly grew on his hands. Purple lightning spread around his body, distorting the surrounding void. Purple light flashed in his eyes, and it immediately turned into a thunder. With a roar, it went straight towards Cang Xuan.

When Man Wu heard Lei Yang's words, he smiled and clasped his hands together tightly. The surging blood and energy emanated from his body, and it condensed into the shadow of a wild bull, and the aura of a demon god emanated from it.

"It's been a while since I've fought against a Divine Transformation cultivator. I hope you can let me have a good fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a circle of visible air waves appeared around him, accompanied by a sonic boom, and an extremely huge fist landed in front of Shangyuan and the magic sword.

The two men's expressions remained unchanged. They moved their bodies and easily avoided the punch, but saw that the fist landed in the void, instantly shattering the void, and the cracks spread, heading straight towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, surprise flashed in the eyes of the two. The magic power in their hands flowed, and the spells flew out, colliding with the void crack and completely annihilated into nothingness.

On the other side, Cang Xuan had already started fighting with Lei Yang. The figures of both sides were chasing each other in the sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder from time to time.

The battle at the Spirit Transformation level has begun. Chen Qing and other Nascent Soul level cultivators naturally cannot just stand by and watch. They all take action and fight with the demon king on the opposite side.

As for the low-level monsters below, when they saw the demon king above them move, they also surged up and swept towards the monks in the Southern Wilderness like a wave.

The war began.

As soon as the two sides collided, the bloody corpse of a monster fell from the sky, landed in the water, and stirred up waves.

Among the low-level monsters this time, there are quite a few flying monsters, which are obviously because they suffered losses last time.

But in this war, Linxian Pavilion summoned most of the sects in the south, and the number of flying boats was almost twice that of the last time. Endless spells were unleashed from the flying boats, bringing death to the flying monsters that attempted to approach the flying boats.

The monks from the major sects responded in the same way as last time. They first let the flying boats release powerful spells to kill most of the monsters below. Only after the number of monsters decreased and they were not so dense did they let the monks get off the boats and kill them.

This method was extremely efficient. In just a short while, more than tens of thousands of monsters were killed. However, in the Eastern Demon Territory and the Misty Swamp, what was least lacking were these low-level monsters. A steady stream of monsters came from all directions, enveloping the flying boat group in the low sky.

And in the high sky is the battlefield of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Chen Qing was holding the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan in his hand. With a casual movement of his hand, the extremely surging fourth-level spiritual fire was released, turning the area within a hundred feet around him into a sea of ​​fire.

In front of him were two demon kings with terrifying demonic aura.

There are a large number of demon kings in the Eastern Demon Realm. Although the number of demon kings that the space rift can accommodate is limited, over the years, Lei Yang has still obtained more than twenty demon kings from the Eastern Demon Realm. Together with the demon kings left in the Misty Swamp, there are nearly forty demon kings in total.

Among them, there are quite a few demon kings whose cultivation level is in the middle stage of the fourth level, and there are even several demon kings in the late stage.

On the other hand, on Chen Qing's side, although Linxian Pavilion summoned most of the sects, most of the True Lords sent by these sects were only in the middle stage of cultivation, and there were only a handful of cultivators in the late stage, who were barely on par with the monsters.

As soon as the two sides fought, the cultivators from the south were at a disadvantage and could not compete with the demon kings from the Eastern Demon Realm.

The reason for this is simple.

There are four major sects in the Central Region. On the surface, it is very stable and there is little chance of disaster. It seems extremely stable, but in fact it means that cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage have few opportunities to fight. The Central Region Competition held every three hundred years is also difficult for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage to gain experience.

This resulted in the demon kings in the Eastern Demon Realm, who had fought their way out of the myriad demon beasts, being significantly superior to the cultivators in the Central Realm in combat.

Chen Qing naturally also saw this situation and thought it was not good.