Born to Disappear

Chapter 42

Bai Fengying was speechless with a stiff body. Although his face did not show a change in expression, but his feelings were now a mess. This extraordinary young man was truly the embodiment of a demon lord!

Still fresh in memory, just moments ago before the competition, his teacher the Heaven sect master came over. Commanding him to use the demon capture formation during his fight against Yuan Qing. Master said, Yuan Qing is the Demon King who has been looking for. However, for one reason or another in successfully deceiving the Eternal Heart. Disguise demonic energy into immortal energy!

Originally Bai Fengying doubted his teacher's words, however hiding Yuan Qing was unlikely to be able to deceive the Immortal Heart! However, as a good disciple, Bai Fengying could not help but obey his teacher's orders.

However, look at this situation. He knew his teacher was right.

Bai Fengying looked up, looking at the ruler of the Sky Sect who was standing at a height. His teacher's face revealed shock, no different from the faces of the Sect Lords beside him.

Bai Fengying's forehead shriveled deeply, 'wasn't Master ordering me to expose Yuan Qing, but why was this time teacher so shocked?' Bai Fengying knew, it was not a fake display of ignorance.

"Demon King! It was the mark of the Demon King!"

The cry came from the elders on the hovering platform. It was unknown who was making a sound, but the exclamation was enough to jolt all cultivators from their shock.

As the sword was pulled from the scabbard, a light, earthy whirring sound was heard. The carefully polished sharp blades look brilliant under the scorching sun, blurring the eyes and blinding the heart. Yuan Qing knew, his concealment had been exposed.

However, even though his identity was open. The first thing to do was not to run or fight, but rather to look at Hualing who was supposed to be sitting among the students. The girl should have been there, looking at him with concern. But even the shadow is invisible.

Yuan Qing smiled wryly, he did not know whether to feel relieved or get more worried.

The knot smile disappeared in an instant as he turned away. A warm smile changed a vicious smile as quickly as flipping a palm. The obedient disciple Yuan Qing had disappeared, changing into a reborn Demon King to mess with the world.

"I think it will take longer for you to realize it," an understated smile was engraved. Red sliced eyes obscured the sect masters up there. Researching every figure that surrounded him in his past life.

"Devil! Your existence is not in a world-tolerant!" one of the sect masters exclaimed fearlessly.

"Sister sister cultivator! Today let us eliminate this frightening specter, bringing the world to peace!" The other sect master exclaimed and a simple answer echoed from all sides.

"You are the Devil King!"

Among the boisterous sounds of the call to kill him, Yuan Qing heard the disbelief-filled shriek. With demonic eyes he looked at the young man, a disdainful smile still lingering on his lips.

"Really unexpected, the immortal heart cannot expose me, but a simple formation unlocks all ten years of disguise!" yuan Qing said arrogantly, "should I praise you?" continued.

"Dirty creatures full of deceit like you should be back underground!" Together with that exclamation, a huge fireball shot towards Yuan Qing's location. The second immediately dodged, leaping backwards nimbly and landing on a huge drum on the edge of the arena.

"Attacking from behind. Isn't your actions no less dirty than dirty creatures like me?" With Hualing, these ten years were enough to make him fall asleep. For a moment he forgot his true identity. All the gentleness and stable life could only be enjoyed by Yuan Qing of the Soaring Cloud sect, not Demon King Yuan Qing!

Only with Hualing can he suppress his killing instinct. Only with Hualing can he forget the grudges that gnaw. Just be with Hualing as Yuan Qing the disciple from the second peak. And when all the veils opened, the killing intent flooded in; the grudge flared up.

Once again Yuan Qing saw those familiar faces. Half of all the masters standing at a height participated in his ambush back then. If only he had reached the peak of his strength like that year, Yuan Qing would have tore off those pretentious faces.

If it wanted to increase its strength and avenge it, the fastest way would be to go to the demon valley. But together with Hualing, he had procrastinated on that, 'it seems that now is the right time!'

Yuan Qing's gaze sharpened. The old monsters had descended from his throne. Their faces looked red with anger. The corner of Yuan Qing's lips curved, the sect masters felt even greater anger.

'This dirty creature is still so arrogant!' thought they. Even in a great siege like this he was still able to smile.

These cultivators could not help but think, 'maybe he has a certain dangerous plan?' or 'maybe his strength has reached the peak?'

If Yuan Qing were to know their thoughts, he would probably smile even wider because of that incredible imagination.

The only thing that was able to make him smile was only Hualing who stood in the crowd of disciples and spoke without a sound.

The first peak teleportation formation!

Yuan Qing chuckled, confusing the besiegers.

It seemed that Ling'er disappeared just a moment ago to set up a teleportation formation for his escape.

Yuan Qing's brows drooped, he had not expected this formation to be used so quickly. A few years ago, when Hualing found out his true identity. The first thing the girl did was to set up a teleportation formation at each peak. Each one is created to prevent it from being found.

"Being one man by the thousands, the true sect does have a style. But it's despicable, so this time I'm not playing with you guys!" The dense demonic energy exploded. The elders had high cultivation. Although hit, but does not cause harmful effects. It was inversely proportional to the disciples, especially with a bad heart.

The energy from the demon lord was enough to awaken their dark side. The one-man siege instantly turned into chaos as the affected disciples began to attack blindly. Wielding the sword, slashing at everything in front.

All was so chaotic that no one realized the youngest disciple of the second peak Master of the Soaring Cloud sect disappeared in the crowd.

The sect masters and elders knew they could not allow these disciples, but they also knew they could not let go of the Demon King. So with a tacit understanding, most of the sect masters chased after the Demon King and the others overcame the chaos.

Among the many elders, Cao Ping was one of Yuan Qing's pursuers. In this matter, he would not be able to escape the responsibility given that Yuan Qing was from his peak.

Ever since the young man entered the second peak, Cao Ping had always sensed danger from the young man. When the divination from the Sky sect was exposed, the first person he suspected of being a Demon King was that young man. But once again his prestige as the strongest cultivator blurred, because even though instinct said so, but there was no demonic energy he felt.

Moreover, with Hualing's confidence and the young man's obedient attitude towards his youngest disciple.

However, it seems that all of that obedience is just camouflage.

The first thing he saw as one of the pursuers was Yuan Qing stabbing his youngest disciple with his own Hualing sword.

Bright red colored the jade green clothes with the white combination that Hualing was wearing. Hualing's clear eyes revealed disbelief while his face was as white as paper.